As the maid of Emperor Lingyun Wudi, Luo Qingling does have the capital to be superior.

Many times, she is even the spokesperson for Emperor Lingyun.

Therefore, what she said naturally represents the meaning of Emperor Lingyun Wudi.

However, her words made Fatty Chen and the others very upset.

Especially Fatty Chen, he had already responded coldly at this time: "Who do you think you are? What is the person Lingyun Wudi?"

"In Fat Master's eyes, only my boss is the title of Emperor Wu."

"Emperor Lingyun Martial Arts? A sinister villain, just a trash."

Fatty Shen's words had already made the people around him feel an uproar.

You know, when everyone learned that the young man in the golden robe was Emperor Lingyun, they were extremely shocked.

Faced with the other party's pressure, they didn't even dare to breathe.

However, the fat man under Zhao Yi dared to be so arrogant and directly scolded Emperor Lingyun.

"I didn't expect that Emperor Lingyun appeared at the last moment."

"Now, Zhao Yi is in trouble."

"Indeed, the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman will benefit."

"If Zhao Yi was in good condition, he could still compete with Emperor Lingyun Martial Arts, but now, Zhao Yi exhausted his combat power and was seriously injured, and he would definitely be defeated."

"The people under his command still couldn't see the situation clearly. It would be a slightest search for death if he offended Emperor Lingyun like this."

Everyone looked at this scene and secretly discussed.

Of course, many martial arts cultivators were also disdainful of Emperor Lingyun’s behavior.

But no one dares to show it.

At this moment, none of the martial arts practitioners were optimistic about Zhao Yi.

At the same time, I feel sorry for it.

Because the victory results in front of us were originally fought for by Zhao Yi.

In the end, Emperor Lingyun made his way out halfway and wanted to pick the results directly.

At this time, when he heard Fatty Chen's words, the one with the ugly expression on his face was undoubtedly Emperor Lingyun and his group.

Luo Qingling stared at Fatty Chen in anger and said, "Fatty, you dare to insult my emperor's head like this. I will break you ten thousand pieces of money."

After saying that, she ordered the martial arts cultivator behind her to take action and capture the Shen Fatty.

"Wang, a flat-breasted maid, who is not even qualified to be a pampered person of this dog. He dares to be arrogant here, right? "

The big yellow dog barked wildly and said.

Whether it is a fat man or a big yellow dog, they are all the masters who are not afraid of heaven or earth.

Even if Emperor Lingyun Wu could not suppress them, let alone a little maid.

However, there is indeed a huge gap in strength between them, and after a battle, it is simply a desperate attempt to fight against Emperor Lingyun and his group.

The most important thing is that Emperor Lingyun, alone, could crush the entire audience.

Unless Zhao Yi is in good condition, he can still compete with him.

Now, no one can compete with it.

"What is the right of a beast to speak here?"

"Take a move, take it down, I will tear this beast into pieces."

Luo Qingling ordered almost crazy.

At this moment, she was completely out of anger.

Because the big yellow dog's mouth is too poisonous, she says she has a flat chest.

Although she is beautiful, her breasts are indeed very small.

Therefore, she is most afraid of others saying that she has a flat breast.

The big yellow dog undoubtedly touched her reverse scale.

At this time, a group of martial artists who had left the body at the beginning of the body had already come to Fatty Chen and Big Yellow Dog.

The big yellow dog and Fatty Shen are not in very good condition. They are completely unable to compete with the martial arts practitioners in the early stage of leaving the body.

They were afraid they would be injured under this blow.

As they watched, these attacks were about to fall on the two of them.

Puff, puff, puff!

However, a sword light appeared without warning.

Several heads of martial artists in the early stage of the body emerged from the body flew high and sprayed blood.

"How can you move my people?"

Then, a faint voice came.

The sound actually came from Zhao Yi's mouth.

Moreover, the sword just now naturally came from Zhao Yizhi's hands.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yi in shock with incredible eyes.

They could not imagine that Zhao Yi could even cut off the heads of a group of martial artists in the first realm of physical existence in such a state.

This person is too terrible!

"cough!"

Zhao Yi, after cutting off a few heads with one sword, his face turned pale and he directly coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"Hmph, a dying person actually wants to struggle, ridiculous!"

The flat-breasted maid looked at Zhao Yi and sneered coldly.

Bang!

However, Luo Qingling's voice fell, and a palm print slapped on her beautiful face without any warning.

At the same time, her petite body was directly pulled away.

"A maid, do you have the qualifications to speak here?"

"Even if the master behind you is, in my eyes, there are only two ways to go, either surrender or die!"

Zhao Yi said coldly.

And he naturally pulled out this palm.

He directly pulled the flat-breasted maid away from the air.

Zhao Yi's successive actions shocked the audience.

Especially this passage from Zhao Yi.

In fact, he directly told Emperor Lingyun that he would either surrender or die!

Zhao Yi is clearly looking like he is exhausted, how could he be so confident?

The crowd felt unbelievable.

Moreover, Zhao Yi was too domineering and directly pulled Emperor Lingyun’s maid away.

You should know that the flat-breasted maid represents Emperor Lingyun Wudi, and Zhao Yi sucked her, which is equivalent to sucking Emperor Lingyun Wudi's face.

Therefore, being so humiliated in public, Emperor Lingyun's heart was filled with anger, which was unimaginable.

"The Emperor, you must be the master of your servants."

"Zhao Yi, he humiliated you in public."

Luo Qingling covered her face and spoke resentfully.

This palm was thrust so suddenly that she made her look ugly in public.

At this moment, she hated Zhao Yi to the extreme.

"Don't worry, a dying person will not be able to make trouble."

"I will kill him now."

Emperor Lingyun was finally angry, stepped out and appeared in front of Zhao Yi.

"Zhao Yi, either kneel down and surrender, or die."

"I should ask you this sentence!"

Emperor Lingyun looked at Zhao Yi coldly.

Zhao Yi said calmly: "With you, a garbage hiding behind and playing tricks, what qualifications do you have to make me surrender?"
To be continued...