Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Did I say let you go?"

Ling Xiao looked at Mo Cong coldly and said lightly: "Before leaving, leave the secret of your resurrection, otherwise, die!"

"This guy is indeed arrogant, he dare not give a face to the person the emperor wants to protect?"

Those young talents frowned when they heard Ling Xiao's words. They had seen arrogance, but they had never seen such arrogance.

It's a lunatic.

The emperor and the medicine king are here. What secret do you want to get, isn't that funny?

Mo Cong sneered: "You can think clearly, Ling Xiao, I have the emperor's protection now. Do you dare to kill me? Can you kill me?"

He is not a fool, and naturally knows that Feng Ming's innumerable protection of him is the secret for his resurrection.

So he was very proud.

With this secret of his own, he can save his life. In the face of Ling Xiao, he was a little crazy.

"You are looking for death!"

Feng Ming frowned and said: "I said let him go, just let him go, even if the moon girl came, is this the same thing, do you want the moon girl to be buried with you?"

As an emperor, Feng Ming was so annoyed that he had an urge to strangle Ling Xiao.

This son did not give him face three times or five times, and even killed his ninth son and seriously injured his eighth son.

Even if he is ruthless, that is his own son, he can kill, others can't!

For Ling Xiao, he hated it.

"Fengming is infinite, do you still have time to care about others, or care about your son Fengming Qingshan, Sun Tan can't save him."

Ling Xiao showed a sunshine-like smile, but in this smile, there was satire and confidence.

"A lot of nonsense, Sun Wang, the drug king, doesn't know how much better than you. If you can't save someone, will he not save it?"

Feng Ming said disdainfully.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I admit that in medicine, Sun Wang, the medicine king, is a little bit stronger than me, but Fengming Qingshan was injured by me. I know the situation best, and I said that Sun was rescued. If he does not live, he will not save!"

"Boy, do you dare to look down on the old man?"

Sun Wang, the medicine king, also looked at Ling Xiao, a little disgusted.

While in Sin City, Ling Xiao would not give him a face.

Now in the imperial capital of the Divine Phoenix Empire, this kid still does not give him face.

He did not know that Ling Xiao had a few guts, but he dared to despise him so much.

"Senior Yaowang laughed. How dare younger people despise you, but this treatment always requires corrective treatment. You don't know anything about my attack. What can I do to save people?"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"The old man will let you know later that the name of the drug king is not in vain!"

The drug king Sun Ran snorted coldly, no longer arguing with Ling Xiao, but bowed his head to continue to check Fengming Qingshan's injury.

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully, and then looked at Feng Ming without measure: "Everyone said that the emperor was ruthless. I saw it today. My own son was in danger, but he was only concerned about protecting an irrelevant person. ."

"You rarely speak crazy words there, I am not Yue Tianya, and I will not be fooled by your stupid words."

Feng Ming shouted immensely.

"Dare you gamble?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

bet?

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao suspiciously. This man, not only the scary and powerful, but also so confident in medical skills, what should he bet?

Is it possible to bet that Fengming Castle Peak will die?

"I have no time to joke with you."

Feng Ming is boundless and will not bet naturally, because there is no good. He is an emperor and he bets on a warrior from a beggar.

Ling Xiao did not force him, just stared at Mo Cong, and did not do it for the time being.

He can solve problems without having to do it, and he doesn't want to do it.

After all, it was just a fight, he did consume a lot, and really fought, and it was not what he wanted to involve the Moon Girl.

Anyway, he is sure, and Fengming will beg him indefinitely, which is enough.

Mo Cong was neither walking nor walking at this time. He stood there, like a piece of wood, froze.

Although he won't die for a while, I'm afraid his secret is impossible to keep.

How could this be?

He fell into despair again.

Feng Ming was immeasurable and did not speak, he was waiting.

Although he didn't want to believe Ling Xiao's words, in case Ling Xiao's words were said seriously, perhaps Mo Cong's life could be exchanged for his son Fengming Qingshan's life.

After all, Fengming Qingshan is not only his son, but also a young genius, with qualifications and talents that many young people can't reach.

It's a pity to die.

Of course, more importantly, he cannot bear the responsibility for his own son's death.

Fengming Qingshan's mother is not inferior among the Bingfeng tribe. He is countless and does not want to offend his concubine because of this matter.

Once offended, he is likely to lose power within the Bingfeng clan, causing the whole clan to switch to Fengming Qishan.

That would be terrible.

People who engage in politics just think too much. When Feng Ming has countless things in his head, Sun Wang, the medicine king's eyebrows, frowns tightly.

Sun Tan's complexion was red and white, obviously it was no way to take Fengming Qingshan's injury.

Although he tried a variety of treatments, he even cured the trauma almost, showing his superb skills.

However, Fengming Qingshan has been unconscious and even breathing has become weaker.

"Sun Tan, don't force yourself if you can't save. Anyway, the emperor doesn't care about his son's life or death."

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

Sun Wang, the drug king's face, was somber, he was even given a word by a little rabbit, and he couldn't save Fengming Qingshan.

Although he thought highly of himself, he did not want to offend Feng Ming immeasurably, and finally stood up and shook his head: "Your Majesty, please forgive the old man for his powerlessness, even if the god Luo Dao goes down, I am afraid that he will be powerless."

"How could this be!"

Feng Ming froze for a moment, revealing a touch of sadness and anger.

Fortunately, he still has a little affection, otherwise Ling Xiao doubted whether Fengming Qingshan was his own.

"Senior Sun Tan, you said this too early. Fengming Castle Peak is not dead yet. Is it really good to assert so early?"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Can you save him to live?"

Sun Tan asked coldly.

"Of course!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "I hurt him, naturally know where his problem is, save him, it's easy."

"Does this really matter?"

Feng Ming asked immeasurably.

"really!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

The medicine king Sun Ran snorted coldly, looked at Feng Ming and said: "Your Majesty, do you believe this kid's nonsense?"

"Oh, Fengming Qingshan is not your son Sun Sun, you certainly don't care, but His Majesty the Emperor can feel his son very much."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Okay, you go and try. If you are saved, today's things will be cancelled out. I will never trouble you."

Feng Ming thought for a long time, and finally made a decision.

To save his son is still face-saving, which makes him so difficult to choose, no one is.