Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

"This is the main hall, you are too arrogant." Ling Lao raised his hand in rage, and the crutches cracked several jade bricks.

Bai Ye seemed to be a smile but still unmoved, and at the same time his heart was like a mirror, knowing why the Holy Spirit son would say that day, the four temples were not so united on the surface.

Right now, a rat shit is pulled out without much effort!

"Who is the arrogant, you should know better than me in your heart. Don't talk nonsense, just hit and hit, don't look at my arm still holding up, sour! Please leave, if I'm okay, lest I want to take care of your little rabbit! "

She said it bluntly, facing everyone, not giving Lao Ling a face, but slaps loudly.

"Little girl, don't forget who you are relying on so much strength now! If you didn't enter the church, how could you have today's cultivation? Now you lean on the bully and scorn the temple under the eyes of the Holy God! Even if Xuan Wang is here, it can't be your capital for wrongdoing! How can you explain to everyone if the sinner doesn't cure your sin ?! "

The old words of Ling Ling are clanging, and his eyes are overflowing with anger.

She crossed the long sword in her hand and flicked it lightly between her fingers. The sharp and crisp sound of the sword's body shook, but it was terrifying.

"Entering the sanctuary, that was the prize I deserved to win the first master, but not because of your great sanctuary in the temple! Don't change the topic by saying those grandiose words!"

"you!"

"Grandpa, what other words do you have to pay for her? Take her down and convict!" Qin Linglu was anxiously fanning the flames.

The old man was completely irritated by her indifferent expression, and immediately ordered to the elite disciples in the palace under his jurisdiction: "Four of you, take me down!"

"Yes!"

The four men standing in the forefront were trained to pull out their arms neatly.

But before it was time to start, Bai Ye waved impatiently with his hands: "Lingling, after all, he met. Even if he tears his face, he can be friendly."

When Ling Ling proudly thought that the dead girl admits counsel, and wanted her to apologize to her grandchildren in public, and return the animal fire to save face.

She suddenly said coldly: "I do a good job every day, so I won't waste your old time. Let them go together!"

This sudden reversal caused Ling Lao to lose his face once again, because he was proud of his appearance and was clearly seen by his disciples.

He gritted his teeth and said: "You are too rampant!"

"What about rampant? This king is used to it, why do you need to talk nonsense." His Royal Highness Xuan Yun said lightly, so that the old face of the old man turned blue.

"In this case, then my old guy was offended for the temple today!" Ling Lao screamed, as if vomiting his heart with anger: "Give me all, take them down!"

Bai Ye signaled that they didn't need to shoot, they pulled out their swords, she had already served the speed speed Dan, and she didn't know how many times the gang of woods.

Her steps are like flowing water, her movements are smooth and uninterrupted, and every move will hit a person's vital point.

In this world suppressed by power, even if you are an elite, it is not only the kneeling who admits defeat when meeting the strong!

Every time she received a sword, one or several disciples would simultaneously drop off and face down directly on her knees.

Every time she deals with a person, she moves a few steps in the direction of the elder in front.

Until the last disciple was forced to kneel in front of Bai Ye, she pointed her sword at Ling Lao proudly and volleyed.