With a swish, it was gone.
Yes, he flew down, because he held a parachute in his hand, which led him to float gently down the canyon.
Di Minglie only felt something in his peripheral vision. When he raised his head, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that scene. He saw a person just falling down in the sky. There was nothing under his feet. Moreover, his figure was very stable, and he didn't feel awkward at all like he had fallen from a high altitude.
Looking at the ground getting closer and closer, looking at the pig-headed face, Yunlin's mouth curled up slightly. If he had to use one word to describe his mood now, two words would be cool, and three words would be great. Very cool.
Di Minglie looked at Yunlin floating down, and his eyes fell on the small umbrella in his hand. It was this thing that brought him down.
But when he saw Yunlin's face clearly, Di Minlie frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed across his eyes: "It's you."
"Why, you're surprised to see that I'm not dead." Yun Lin walked forward proudly, the distance between the two of them was about one meter.
"Who are you? You summoned these beasts?" Di Minglie almost pinched a fly between his eyebrows. He never expected that the person behind him would be this person, but he remembered it clearly in Soul Break. What happened in the city, but this man should be dead.
"Of course you are my master. If you hurt my master's people, my master will naturally avenge me."
Yunlin glanced at him arrogantly, his tone full of showoff, as if he wanted the whole world to know that he had a good master.
"Who is your master?" Di Minglie's whole body exuded a chill that was three feet deep.
But his frown became tighter and tighter, because when he said master, it meant that there was power behind this person.
And this force can summon an army of beasts. This kind of strength is terrifying.
Who is this person!
Di Minglie secretly speculated that the corners of his pursed lips seemed to be holding back boundless anger.
Yunlin glanced at him, seeing that he obviously wanted to know who his master was, but he pretended to be indifferent. Unfortunately, the light in his eyes betrayed him.
"My master is!" Yunlin smiled slyly, looking at Di Minglie's embarrassed look, he was as happy as a mouse that succeeded in stealing.
Under the sudden change in Di Minglie's expression, the conversation changed: "You don't deserve to know."
"Bitch, do you know who I am?" Seeing Yunlin's arrogant attitude, Di Minglie felt very regretful. If he had known what would happen today, he should have cut off his head last time, and nothing like this would have happened. .
"So what if I know, so what if I don't know. All I know is that you are my prisoner now."
Yunlin looked sideways at Di Minlie and smiled wildly.
"You." Di Minglie's originally gloomy face was now as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were burning with raging anger.
He didn't expect the other party's attitude, but he also guessed in his heart that the other party was not afraid of him at all, no, he didn't take him seriously at all.
This feeling made Di Minglie very unhappy.
"If you don't want to die, kowtow to me a few times. Maybe grandpa, if I'm in a good mood, I'll spare your life."
Yunlin suppressed the urge to burst into laughter and winked at Di Minglie.
"Pfft." Di Minglie couldn't restrain the surging blood and spit out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were all blood red, without any black at all, and even the whites of his eyes were almost covered in blood red.
Di Minglie's body and mind were severely hit, and now he was completely on the verge of collapse. He had seen bold people but never seen such bold people. He ignored his identity and his status. This simply ignored him completely.
This is not only a challenge to the imperial power, but also a rebellious person who does not take the royal family seriously. This was completely unacceptable to Di Minglie.
In his opinion, the whole world is not the land of the royal family. On the territory of the Feng Kingdom, all the people and everyone must submit to the royal family. No matter how old the other party is, as long as they are under the royal family, they are subordinates. You have to rely on his breath to survive.
He is the best prince of the Feng Kingdom and the most proud prince. He has orthodox blood and will also become the future Feng Emperor. When the time comes, the entire Feng Kingdom will be in the palm of his hand.
But now he was so disillusioned that he couldn't accept it at all. Yunlin's arrogance and attitude made Di Minglie feel like he was just in front of him, a dream, a terrible dream!
"I am the future Wind Emperor, you are not afraid of me!" Di Minglie grinded his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth,
How can I swallow this breath!
"Are you blind?" Hearing this, Yunlin looked at Di Minlie with an idiotic expression on his face and spoke with disdain.
As his face changed, he spat out another sentence: "A blind person can see that you are just an onion, a small onion, in my eyes."
If he were still a beggar now, when he saw these pretentious royals, he would be respectful and afraid to show off his arrogance. But now he is the killer of the world and the master's man. After following the master for these few years, he is no longer a frog in the well. He's not a rough guy who doesn't know anything.
It is not his responsibility to care about the disputes of the royal family, but he is really not afraid of the person in front of him now.
Why!
hey-hey!
Because he has the support of his master, in Yunlin's heart, if Yun Ting is more powerful than God, he is the sunshine in his heart, illuminating all the dark roads. If he follows his master, he will have meat to eat.
He looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
Yunlin rolled his eyes. It seemed that there were too many good times and he couldn't accept a little blow. No wonder his master wanted to deprive him of everything and let Di Minglie fall into the abyss, because such a man has nothing but arrogance.
"I want your soul to fly away." Di Minglie shouted violently and flew across the sky. The pain in his body was far worse than the pain in his body. He just wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces, no matter who was behind him. , he wanted to tell the mysterious man that his majestic King Qi was not someone to be trifled with.
"Huh." Yunlin chuckled with a somewhat unclear meaning.
He did not rush forward in a hurry, but quickly retreated under Di Minlie's surprise, with the mysterious light flowing in his eyes.
I'll have some fun with you first, but don't waste my master's efforts to avenge me.
Yunlin retreated, and then, a big tail swept behind Yunlin, as if a tail appeared behind Yunlin, and wrapped around Di Minlie's waist with lightning speed.
"No--!" Di Minglie roared, his voice resounding throughout the world and sending jackdaws flying under the moonlit night, but it did not cause any abnormality in the Sunlight Forest.
He felt goosebumps all over his body, and his body felt cold. Sticky, fleshy things were rubbing against his body. The feeling was so ecstasy.
A thin layer of cold sweat was already forming on his forehead.
"Ahhhh." A scream that seemed to erupt from the depths of his throat ran through the sky, but it was no better than a woman's scream, but an explosion of extreme anger. The snake's tail curled around his body and swayed up and down.