"What on earth are you trying to do!" the city lord shouted angrily.
"What do I want to do, I want to kill people. Kill this bitch, kill you, kill everyone in Taocheng." Luo Anling lowered his head, sneered, and said clearly, word by word, "I should have resisted a long time ago. Oh, now, it's too late, it's too late. Damn you all! Damn it all! What right do I have to go back to Xinlan, what right do I have to let Yun Yi call me dad. All this is thanks to you all Give! You, all be damned!"
As Luo Anling murmured frantically to himself, his aura suddenly increased, and his body was filled with an incomparably violent aura.
"No, I'm going to be enchanted!" Xu Zihai shouted, "Hurry up and stop him!"
Needless to say Xu Zihai, the city lord has already taken action. He quickly made a set of handprints, and a tiny formation appeared on Luo Anling's head.
"An Ling, wake up! It's my father's fault! Wake up!" The city master shouted anxiously, this trick could arrange a formation to trap Luo An Ling temporarily, but it could not wake him up.
"You, you all deserve to die! Die!" Luo Anling turned a deaf ear, and the violent power suddenly poured out, centered on him, and exploded.
"An Ling! My father is wrong, wrong. Wake up." The city lord really regretted it at this moment, and he was extremely remorseful. It turned out that An Ling's strength was so strong that his aptitude was truly one in a thousand. Why did he put his hope on Luo Yunfei, and then fueled Tao Yingying's ambition? Why is he so stupid
Xu Zihai had previously ordered the disciples he brought to form a formation, and set up a barrier to cover Luo An's mausoleum and protect the others in the hall. However, the barrier was already cracking rapidly, and the disciples who formed the formation could hardly hold it any longer, and blood was overflowing from their mouths and noses.
What is the realm of Luo Anling's cultivation? The pinnacle of Jindan? Xu Zihai was horrified, he didn't expect that the small peach city actually hides dragons and crouching tigers!
Tao Yingying grabbed Luo Yunfei's hand, still howling: "Yunfei, hurry up, stop him, or we will all die, all will die. This lunatic!"
"Mother, I'm really not his son?" Luo Yunfei's voice was filled with indescribable pain and despair.
"Of course, what time is it, I'm still asking this." Tao Yingying said impatiently.
"Mother, can you tell the truth?" Luo Yunfei suddenly shouted out of control.
Tao Yingying was taken aback by Luo Yunfei, and immediately shouted: "What if not? The city owner is my uncle, and you also have the blood of the Luo family. Why can't you inherit the Luo family?"
Luo Yunfei froze completely when he heard Tao Yingying's words.
"Anling! Wake up!" The city owner was about to cry blood, regret it, he really regretted it. Why did those women threaten Anling with filial piety, and why did Anling agree to marry Tao Yingying? He shouldn't have promised Yue Banzong's marriage for the sake of profit. It's over, it's over.
Xu Zihai roared: "City Lord, hurry up, let's join hands with him..."
"What are you going to do with him together?" Suddenly, a woman's voice appeared at the door.
When Luo Anling, who was in a violent state, heard this voice, his whole body suddenly calmed down.
"An Ling, what are you doing crazy? Come here quickly." Yu Xinlan said coldly, standing at the door with her arms around her chest.
(End of this chapter)