The moment Tongzhou retracted his hand, the demon prison above his head disappeared, and the pressure around him also subsided.
Without the suppression of that powerful coercion, Ling Jun immediately got up and ran towards Ling Lao. Now there are only two of him and Ling Lao left in the Ling family. He must not let Ling Lao have an accident.
Shen Jiulu stood up, wiped the blood on his mouth, looked at both sides, hesitated, and stood aside.
Tongzhou didn't even look at them, turned his head slightly, his pale golden eyes fell on Rong Yu without making a sound.
It was the first time the Zhou Chen and the three on the side saw such a powerful and powerful character, and the aura around them was terrifying.
Rong Yu wiped away the blood and tears on his face and used his spiritual power to ease the pain in his eyes. Then he reluctantly called out, "Uncle."
The three of Zhou Chen suddenly widened their eyes, and looked at the same boat in unison, their eyes burning hot.
Only then did they suddenly realize the identity of this person, the royal husband of Rong Chao.
Rong Yu held it back for a while, and then said awkwardly, "Except for the pain in my eyes, I don't have any other problems."
Tongzhou nodded slightly, then looked back at Ling Lao, and said expressionlessly: "Is a big fist the last word? I haven't heard such a stupid thing for a long time."
Ling Laozi knew that he had done something stupid when he heard that the young man he was planning to use to gain power called the emperor's husband 'uncle'.
He thought he had chosen a poor and powerless young man, who knew that his backstage would be so tough.
The old man's blood choked in his throat, and he felt that Rong Yu was not authentic.
Since you have such a strong background, you should wear good clothes and gather a bunch of servants. With a noble status but wearing ordinary materials, and with three poor ghosts around, who knows that you are powerful and powerful.
After that, he turned his head and instructed Rong Yu: "Go back, your teacher has been waiting for you for a long time."
Immediately, he turned a blind eye to the others, and left them so unattainably high.
That tall figure and icy attitude are like the flower of Gao Ling.
Until his figure disappeared completely, Xu Qinghong couldn't help but said excitedly: "Brother Yu, is that His Royal Highness? He is so powerful, I must be as powerful as him in the future."
Zhao Hu's eyes also shone brightly, his gestures were suffocating and powerful, which was simply too fascinating.
Zhou Chen looked down at himself and felt that compared with the emperor, they were like beggars.
Turning his head, he thought of the Emperor Xu, who was loved and hated at the same time, and deeply felt that his Majesty was not worthy of the emperor's husband.
At least one head is sick and one head is normal, which is very incompatible.
Rong Yu rubbed his eyes, took a deep look at Ling Jun and several people, and walked towards the place where Rong Xian had settled down with his little friends.
"Wait." Shen Jiulu suddenly said.
Rong Yu's footsteps paused, and he said with a sarcastic expression, "What's the matter with Young Master Shen?"
Shen Jiuliu was silent for a moment, then asked, "Xiaoxian, is she okay?"
Ling Jun, who was helping Ling Lao to stand up, paused from his body and looked over subconsciously.
Rong Yu said lightly: "The teacher is very good, Young Master Shen, relax."
After all, he ignored the gossip of the people around him and turned around and left.
Shen Jiuliu moved under his feet, trying to chase after him, but gave up after all.
He sighed, pressing the reluctance and grief in his heart.
Haven't you decided to give up? Then try to do it, try not to cause any more trouble for Xiaoxian, her status is different now.
When Rong Yu and Zhou Chen came back, Rong Xian put her hands into her sleeves and was standing in the pavilion in the bamboo forest making tea.
"Teacher." Rong Yu ran over happily.
Zhou Chen followed behind him, but they all walked over in a proper manner.
You can't blame them for being too cautious. Ever since they walked into the place where Emperor Xu stayed, they have been guarding both openly and secretly, and all kinds of tyrannical consciousness swept over them, making them slowly become serious.
Rong Xian put down the teacup and looked at Rong Yu gently, without blaming him for his etiquette.
Rong Xian was stared at by Kong Shisan all day, so she didn't want her eldest nephew to be stubborn.
After Rong Yu ran over, he knelt directly on the ground, stuffed his dog's head into Rong Xian's arms, and put it on her knee.
"Teacher, I was bullied outside." Rong Yumina shamelessly complained.
Rong Xian patted his head gently, and calmly said, "Don't worry, after going to the secret realm, the old and the young will not go out alive."
Others who looked at this short guard were envious.
Rong Xian lowered her eyebrows and smiled, her voice as sweet as singing: "Are you happy now?"
Rong Yu smiled and said, "I'm happy."
He rubbed Rong Xian's arm with his head obediently, like a little milk dog.
Rong Xian indulged him and said with a smile, "Won't Yu'er introduce some friends you brought back to me?"
The coquettish and happy Rong Yu froze for a while, and the whole person froze.
He turned his head dryly, and sure enough he saw three dumbfounded faces.
The faces of Zhou Chen and the others were incredulous. Rong Yu had always been steady and cruel in front of them, clean, misogynistic, and ruthless.
The first time they saw Rong Yu's appearance in front of Emperor Xu, was it actually so soft and cute
The three of them couldn't help touching their itchy noses, and looked at Rong Yu with bright eyes, as if they knew him for the first time.
Rong Yu bounced like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he wailed at his image in his heart. He pretended to be calm and said, "Teacher, Zhou Chen and I have met two new friends. The kid is called Xu Qinghong, and next to him is Zhao Hu."
Xu Qinghong and Zhao Hu stepped forward nervously, bowed and said, "See Your Majesty Xu, Your Majesty is blessed."
Rong Xian rolled her eyes, she was gentle and pure in her white dress, and the connivance and tenderness towards Rong Yu just now was really warm to the core.
Of course, the premise is that they didn't hear the other party's promise to Rong Yu that they would kill that person in the secret realm.
Cruelty and tenderness coexist, but the contradiction is special.
Rong Xian whispered softly: "You are all Yu'er's friends, don't be too polite, sit down."
Zhou Chen and the three looked at Rong Yu, and seeing that he didn't say anything, they sat obediently opposite Rong Xian.
Several people have a good sense of Rong Xian, especially Xu Qinghong, who can't resist gentle people the most.
Rong Xian's brows and eyes were warm and pure, and there was a faint and reserved smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was a lady in the pavilion, elegant and gentle.
A ray of light flashed in her eyes, and she saw the luck of the three people directly.
Needless to say, Zhou Chen is a standard darling of the heavens.
This Xu Qinghong is weird, his luck is not much different from Zhou Chen, but Rong Xian can perceive his special luck, that is, attracting all kinds of strong people to abuse him.
Rong Xian: "..." Well, this is a proper abusive protagonist in a small world.
But this is only interesting if he is abused himself, just like watching a play.
But looking at Zhao Hu, the curvature of Rong Xian's mouth suddenly straightened.
It's no wonder that Zijun is so big, and Yu'er happened to meet the people of Ling's family by coincidence.
It turned out to be the evil star.
Before, she thought that she should never come to a Scorpio Lone Star, but she turned around and brought one back to her.
Rong Xian: Those who set up Flag will eventually be slapped in the face Σ()
(End of this chapter)