Chapter 1505 (1/2)
Fengyu forced her to marry, which forced the emperor to marry her.
Outside the underworld hall, Ye Ling's appearance made Ming Luo, who was anxious and helpless, bump into him.
”Are you kidding?”
”Fengyu Xiuwei is not enough to compete with the Ming emperor. How could he force the Ming emperor to compromise and marry you to him?”
Hearing what mingluo said, Ye Ling was skeptical. The Xinghe emperor frowned, glared at mingluo and asked in a deep voice.
Last time, Feng Yu escaped from them, but he was seriously injured. His cultivation was just the realm of the holy emperor. How could he have the strength that the Emperor Ming feared?
Not only did the Xinghe emperor think so, but ye Ling and di Rong thought so, but they had not had time to ask.
”No!”
”Now Fengyu is stronger than ever, because he is already the ninth cultivation of holy Zunjing. Even if my father Ming Di is strong, he is not his opponent.”
Asked by the Xinghe emperor, mingluo was so excited that she watched Ye Ling tell the horror of Fengyu. Otherwise, how could she sit and wait to die?
”What?”
Xinghe emperor and di Rong changed their looks.
The Ninth level of the holy Zun realm is the peak cultivation achievement. In just a few years, Feng Yu broke through so fast that they can't believe it.
Ye Ling frowned and raised her hand to touch her nose. She was also quite shocked. Fengyu had to make progress in just a few years. It was obvious that she had a lot of opportunities.
”Isn't it more suitable for you to marry him?”
”I don't want to beat mandarin ducks, and you don't need to place all your hopes on me.”
Ye Ling looks at mingluo in front of him and directly dispels the fantasy in mingluo's heart, because he can see that mingluo regards himself as hope.
Indifference avoids mingluo.
Ye Ling walked directly towards the front hall door.
Di Rong smiled strangely, glanced at Ming Luo, then shook her head, quickly stepped forward and followed Ye Ling away.
Xinghe emperor and Lei Di didn't say a word. They left in front of mingluo one after another, as if nothing had happened to mingluo.
In the hall of the underworld.
Feng Yu is very dignified. She sits on the top of the hall and is very comfortable with a tea cup.
At the bottom of the hall, the Emperor Ming looked cold and sat there motionless, looking very timid.
”I said, father-in-law, what did you mention about the demon realm?”
”Why did they invite you to the devil kingdom? Is it related to his Ye Ling?”
Feng Yu, sitting at the top of the hall, sipped tea and asked the Emperor Ming at the bottom of the hall.
”I don't know the details of this matter.”
”Now, in the underworld, only you have the highest cultivation. You must go to the devil kingdom with me in three days, or you won't want to marry my daughter.”
The Emperor Ming, who was interrogated by Feng Yu, showed a little anger and deliberately threatened Feng Yu to go to the demon kingdom with him with his daughter's happiness.
”Oh?”
”Father in law, are you threatening me?”
”If you and I have gone to the devil Kingdom, who should be in charge of the underworld? I think you have gone alone, I'll forget it!”
Feng Yu's face was frozen. When he heard that Emperor Ming was going to drag himself into the water, he would not seek his own death.
The devil's land is the place where demons multiply. It's fantastic to enter there and want to come out alive.
”Hum!”
”There is no free lunch in the world.”
”You can go if you don't go. Once I'm killed in the demon Kingdom, you don't want to live!”
The dark emperor was angry.
Fengyu is really cunning, but it's a pity that Fengyu wants to stay out of it.
Feng Yu's face was very dark for a moment, and he secretly scolded the dark emperor for being crafty.
”He wants his daughter to trap me?”
”Old man! I really thought I would stay in this damn place all the time?”
Feng Yu sneered in his heart. The thought of Emperor Ming was of no use to him. Whether the underworld perishes or not is none of his business?
”Congratulations to Emperor Ming, congratulations to Emperor Ming!”
”Lingai is about to get married. I, Ye Ling, come to congratulate her!”
When Emperor Ming and Fengyu were deadlocked, a voice of congratulations came from outside the hall. Then ye Ling, Xinghe emperor and others entered the hall one by one.
When Feng Yu saw Ye Ling's appearance, he stood up from his seat with a loud voice. He looked at Ye Ling above and couldn't help but bite his teeth.
”Ye Ling?”
”You're here at last!”
When Emperor Ming saw Ye Ling appear, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, sarcastic at Ye Ling's heart, but he felt his face was dull.
”What is this?”
”How could I not come to your great wedding?”
Ye Ling smiled and looked at the Emperor Ming's sad and funny appearance, but he looked directly at the phoenix feather above.
”I haven't seen you for a few years. Your Feng Yu has grown a lot of abilities at that time. Are you going to lie down and go out this time, or are you going to put out the ashes on the spot?”
Ye Ling's smile disappeared, and her cold eyes glared at Feng Yu opposite.
He could see that today's phoenix feather was not what it used to be, and there was a familiar smell in his body.
”Bloody ghost?”
Ye Ling was surprised.
Feng Yu has the power of blood evil in his body, which makes him unable to understand. How can Feng Yu control the power of blood evil?
”Hum!”
”Ye Ling, you are really annoying.”
”It's shameless of you to break my good deed last time and want to break my good deed again this time!”