Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 575: Ghost King Ling Zhongzheng (6)

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"Boy, what you said made me appreciate you very much." Ling Zhongzheng was very touched by Baili Liumo's words, as if thinking of himself back then. He took a deep breath and said coldly, "I wanted to kill one of you, but now this seat has changed his mind. If you can take this seat's three palms, your affairs will be considered as this seat's acquiescence. The premise is that you don't allow it. Fight back, if you fight back, this seat will pay her back three times."

"Okay." Without any hesitation, he responded lightly, with an enchanting smile on his lips, looked at her, opened his mouth, then turned to Ling Zhongzheng and said, "Come on."

She moved in her heart, and there was a warm feeling on her cheeks. She cried. She could clearly see the shape of his mouth. He said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Perhaps what moved her the most was not the 'I love you' that can be seen everywhere, but the three words 'I am here'.

"Okay, have the guts." Ling Zhongzheng began to appreciate this kid now, but he didn't forget what he just said. Raising a hand is a palm. Baili Liumo didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even try to resist, he took Ling Zhongzheng's palm abruptly.

"There are still two palms." The body swayed slightly, pressing down the fishy sweetness in his throat, gritted his teeth, and said coldly.

"Okay!" Ling Zhongzheng's impression of Baili Liumo began to change somewhat. He had never seen anyone who could pick him up and still stand there. It seems that this kid's kung fu is really good. Although he thought about it like this, the strength of his injury did not decrease in a single point, and he waved his hand again.

"The last palm." He shook his body, barely stood still, coughed lightly, and the sweetness filled his mouth, he pressed down the sweetness in his mouth, and said coldly.

"Boy, you can take this palm." Ling Zhongzheng snorted coldly, it was really not cute, but he wanted to see how capable this boy was. He raised his hand with another palm, but this palm was much stronger than the previous two. Baili Liumo instinctively wanted to use his powers to resist, but when Yu Guang touched the child beside him, he put away this thought, enchantingly, even if she died, she would not be able to hurt her.

"Cough cough cough!!" Baili Liumo took a few steps back, almost fell to the ground, hunched over, clutching his chest, spit out a large mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound, and stood up straight, shaking his body. Looking straight at Ling Zhongzheng, he said coldly, "Three palms have passed, please don't break your promise."

"When did this seat go overboard!?" Ling Zhongzheng snorted coldly, glared at Baili Liumo, waved his hand, untied her acupuncture point, pointed at Baili Liumo, and said coldly, "Go. Look at that kid, the injury should not be light."

Leng Yetong didn't say a word, didn't move, stretched out a hand towards Ling Zhongzheng and raised his eyebrows. Ling Zhongzheng snorted, took out a brocade box from his cuff, placed it in her hand fiercely, glared at her, and said angrily, "It's really a man who forgot his master."

"Of course you have to clean up the trouble you caused yourself." Leng Yetong walked over to Baili Liumo with the brocade box, and dropped these words lightly. Ling Zhongzhong, who was choked up, didn't know what to say. In fact, he is still very amiable without encountering his principles, and at this time he has absolutely no way to deal with her.

"Are you okay?" He stretched out his hand to support Baili Liumo's shaky body, and asked with a worried look on his face.