Demon King's Mysterious Imperial Concubine

The man holding the coffin came to the door of Lvliu villa, but he didn't break in with brute force, but let someone in first according to the etiquette.

But before tianguzi's reply, he waited for a strong attack.

This man, who fought with him last night, has the same strength as him, and may even be above him.

Han Luoyan was holding a stomach fire. He was worried that he had no place to vent. The man who pulled the coffin just came to the door to let him relieve his anger.

Just right.

"It's you." the man had a bad feeling when he saw Han Luoyan. This time, he didn't dare to do it casually, worried that the coffin would crack again.

Han Luoyan doesn't have such concerns. He has only one idea now, that is to kill.

The man who pulled the coffin had to stop because he was worried, "wait a minute. We have no resentment in recent days and no hatred in the future. There's nothing to say. There's no need to start."

"Why does the king want to listen to your nonsense?" although Han Luoyan didn't start, he released a powerful momentum to attack.

In order to protect the coffin, the man did not hesitate to use his body as a shield to protect the coffin, forcibly resist the momentum attack of Han Luoyan, and he suffered no small internal injury.

Even so, Han Luoyan is not satisfied. His eyes are more and more bloodthirsty, his murderous spirit is more and more intense, and his momentum is more and more terrible. He seems to be a god demon that destroys the world, which is frightening.

There were many spectators around, but they were frightened by the momentum of Han Luoyan and retreated one after another. Those who retreated later directly knelt down on the ground and vomited blood.

After this incident, people know more about King Qiling. Although they don't know where he learned his skills, they know that King Qiling is a very powerful and terrible person.

The man who pulled the coffin saw that Han Luoyan was too overbearing and had to resist.

He thought he was as strong as Han Luoyan. At least he had to take hundreds of moves to win or lose. Unexpectedly, he would lose the battle with one move, and the muscles and veins of his palm would be injured. If he continued, the muscles and veins of his whole body would be broken. At that time

It can't go on like this.

Just as the man pulling the coffin tried to fight back, there was a roar and curse behind him.

"You have to fight somewhere else, not in my territory."

Tianguzi didn't have any accomplishments. When he was old, he was still in the mysterious realm. Just because his accomplishments were too low, he couldn't feel how terrible the momentum of Han Luoyan and the man pulling the coffin was. Moreover, he yelled and scolded all the way, and approached after scolding.

As soon as he approached, he was immediately injured by the momentum of Han Luoyan. The whole person was shocked and flew out and hit the door.

"Ah..."

Hearing the scream of tianguzi, Han Luoyan took back his momentum slightly.

Although he doesn't like tianguzi very much, for the sake of xiaolinger, he must try to control his killing of tianguzi and can't kill people because of impulse.

The life and death of tianguzi is not important, but the important thing is, who will cure his little spirit after tianguzi's death?

Han Luoyan took back his momentum, and the man who pulled the coffin also took back. He also came forward to tianguzi for help, "master tianguzi, please take a hand to treat my brother."

"Don't you see I'm hurt? Is your brother's life as valuable as mine? You hurt me, and you want me to help. Dream." tianguzi was not seriously hurt, but was hit and didn't hurt to the point.

But he has a big temper. Once this temper comes up, even small things will become big things.

The man who pulled the coffin had already inquired about tianguzi and knew that he had a great temper, so he didn't dare to say anything more even if he was not happy. He continued to ask for good words, "please save my brother."

Although it was a good word, his tone and attitude were quite cold. He had no emotion at all. It was cold and arrogant to say it.

What tianguzi hates most is that others pretend to be noble in front of him, "if you don't save, you won't save if you die. I won't save anyone. You all get out of here."

"Tianguzi, you'd better think clearly that the king's patience is limited. If you have no value to the king, then the king doesn't mind destroying you." Han Luoyan's patience with tianguzi is about to reach the limit, and he wants to shoot the old guy to death now.

Tianguzi endured the pain, squinted at Han Luoyan and said sarcastically, "if you want to destroy me, it depends on whether you have this ability? Boy, don't you want me to save your brother? OK, as long as you kill him, I'll save your brother."

"Is that true?" the man who pulled the coffin didn't want to have a grudge with Han Luoyan, but tianguzi put forward the conditions. He was moved and turned to look at Han Luoyan, and his war intention suddenly rose.

Han Luoyan also ignited his intention to fight. No matter what purpose the man pulling the coffin wanted to do it with himself, in his opinion, it was not important.

He has to kill this man anyway.

Just when Han Luoyan was ready to start, a light voice came, "stop."

Nangong Ling arrived in time. When he was still in the carriage, he made a noise to stop the battle. Then he jumped out of the carriage and walked quickly to Han Luoyan, "little Luoluo, don't fight, don't fight."

She had seen the strength of the man who pulled the coffin. If little Lolo fought with him, even if he won, he would be injured.

"Xiao ling'er, why are you here?" Han Luoyan saw Nangong Ling, his eyes softened instantly, and the murderous spirit and war intention just now disappeared.

"If I don't come, you will be killed by millet that day."

"How do you say that?"

"I'm a doctor myself. If I can't cure a disease, do you think tianguzi can cure it? What's more, I'm not sick at all. Why do you have to send it to someone else to kill?"

Nangong Ling's words annoyed tianguzi and scolded angrily: "smelly girl, you dare to disrespect me. Good, good. Before, I thought that as long as the king of mausoleum promised to marry Liu ran, I would treat you, but I have changed my mind now, I......"

"What?" Nangong Ling exclaimed, interrupting tianguzi's words, "this old man wants you to marry that crazy woman Liu ran? Little Luo Luo, aren't you very smart at ordinary times? How can you make such a fool?"

"Don't be angry, the king didn't promise him. Don't be angry, don't be angry, you have a heart disease, you can't be angry." Han Luoyan was very worried about Nangong Ling's disease, even though she always said she wasn't ill, he was still very worried.

He has seen Xiao linger ill with his own eyes. How can he not be ill?

Xiao linger just didn't want him to worry, so he lied that he was not ill.

"I told you, I'm not sick. My heart pain is not caused by disease."

"What caused that?"

"Let's go back."

Nangong Ling and Han Luoyan just talk to each other, completely ignoring the existence of those people around them.

The others were fine, but tianguzi couldn't stand this neglected treatment. He said to the man who pulled the coffin: "go and kill them. I will not only help you save your brother, but also save you."