Fortunately, there was no body of his Ling Jue son among the wreckage!
So... is his son alive or dead? Where are you
This is the last trace of blood left to him by the woman he loves most...
If something happened to Ling Han, how could he be worthy of his dead wife? !
He thought the last clue was in Qin Ying's body, but now it's broken... What should he do... What should he do
Just when the atmosphere at the scene was solemn and stagnant, a clear and sweet female voice sounded, with a little surprise, flowing through everyone's hearts like spring water.
"Miss Qin, that space bag next to you is so special and beautiful."
Space bag? !
Countless pairs of eyes turned to Qin Ying who was lying on the ground, and there was indeed a space bag half-covered under her sleeves. It was obvious at a glance that it had fallen from her sleeves.
Ling Jue's eyes were like fire, and he immediately recognized that it was his son's space bag.
He held his breath, held it with one hand, and the space bag fell firmly into Ling Jue's palm.
Everyone swore that they would never forget Ling Jue's expression at this time, those deep and obscure eyes, and the biting cold air emanating from his body. I'm afraid Jiuyou Shura is not even one ten thousandth as scary as Ling Jue!
Where are the people here? !
He looks like an evil ghost coming out of purgatory!
Ling Jue's eyes swept across the field, and finally fell on the face of Qin Ying, whose face was full of shock and disbelief. She quietly said: "Didn't you say that you haven't seen him? What about his space bag? Will it be on you?"
After the words fell, the entire square fell silent. Even the elders who had just begun to plead for Qin Ying were soaked in cold sweat...
This, this, this…
They really have the intention to kill themselves at this time!
Damn it, what can they say before the situation of the matter is clear
madness! So stupid!
It’s over, it’s over…
They must have been noticed by the Lingtian Alliance. Will they still have a foothold in Tianchen Continent from now on? !
"explain!"
The word sounded like a heavy hammer hitting Qin Ying's chest.
She was hit by the star soul power, screamed in pain, and blood spurted out from her mouth.
The most terrifying thing was the crisp sound of her ribs breaking.
Everyone saw that Qin Ying's chest had sunken slightly, and they were frightened to death. Ling Jue was really merciless!
At this time, Qin Ying could only lie on the ground like a dead dog.
It's just that at this time, no matter how talented and rare she is, no one will stand up to speak for her.
Because people no longer remember her identity as a genius. In the eyes of everyone, she is just a murderer or an accomplice who murdered the young master of the Lingtian Alliance!
Poor Qin Ying was sent to purgatory before she could fully enjoy the unparalleled pleasure. How could she be so pitiful
Ling Jue sneered and took a step forward, his eyes filled with only cruelty and bloodlust: "Aren't you ready to say yes?"
Qin Ying was scared, and her nose and saliva were mixed with blood. Her mind went blank. She had no idea why Ling Han's space bag was in her hand. She could only plead for mercy: "Uuuuuuu... no... wuwu. …This is…brother Ling Han gave it to me before…”
"fart!"
Ling Jue became so fierce that she didn't care about her image at all, even swearing out. She raised her foot and stepped hard on her right leg, crushing it with a "click" and twisting it completely, like a piece of paper.
"Ah..." Qin Ying was so painful that the veins on his face popped out, and his ferocious and twisted expression made it impossible for anyone to take a second look. It was so terrifying.
Ling Jue looked at her condescendingly, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if Ling Han is a pig! He won't give the space bag to others! You haven't said it yet, have you?"