Su Qinwu yawned boredly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Ming Zhenzhen looked at her beautiful face that made people ashamed, and suddenly realized something, and her face suddenly changed: "Are you coming back to find Ye Ling?"

Su Qinwu: “…”

Seeing her unable to speak, Ming Zhenzhen thought she had guessed correctly, and gritted her teeth and said, "You have broken up with Ye Ling!"

Su Qinwu looked slackened: "Yes."

Ming Zhenzhen felt a sense of anger. The more careless Su Qinwu was, the more angry she became: "You were blinded by the time, but now you are back, don't you feel disgusting?"

Su Qinwu said "tsk": "I have eyes without beads? Then you probably don't even have eyes, otherwise why would you always hold a scumbag as a baby?"

Although Ming Zhenzhen was angry that Ye Ling did not take her completely to heart, for such a young lady, if Ye Ling held her all the time, she would soon get tired of it.

Ye Ling's performance made her feel that he was the best.

She doesn't allow others to say Ye Ling is not.

Su Qinwu slandered Ye Ling every word, and she couldn't bear it: "You can only regain a little sense of existence in this way. If you have the ability, you can fight me!"

Ming Zhenzhen flipped his palm and a purple long sword decorated with dazzling gems appeared in his hand. The sword body was delicate and the sword tip was flowing with a wonderful luster.

She raised her sword and pointed it at Su Qinwu's eyebrows: "Do you dare?"

Luo Cangya had no opinion at all when he watched her, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw her out of the sword: "Zixiu Sword, the famous work of the sword saint Ouyang Zi, is known as the most beautiful sword in a thousand years. It is second only to the holy rank, which is a pity in your hands."

An old man dressed in ordinary clothes and could not feel any spiritual energy around him. How dare she say that she is not worthy of Zixiu Jian?

Ming Zhenzhen's expression was arrogant: "What are you? Who gives you the qualification to speak!"

Luo Cangya looked at Su Qinwu with an innocent expression.

Su Qinwu shrugged: "She is just blind, you don't have to care."

Ming Zhenzhen was furious: "You are looking for death!"

She jumped up, and the purple sword in her hand waved a purple rainbow, and the sword energy shot towards Su Qinwu like lightning.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to hit Su Qinwu, Luo Cangya raised his hand and waved his spirit energy condensed into a shield to block Su Qinwu's presence.

The sword energy hit the shield and instantly disintegrated.

Luo Cangya shook his head and sighed: "There is a saying in your book, 'The less you have the strength, the more you like fools', I can't I realize it from her, right?"

Su Qinwu was stunned and then laughed: "No."

Ming Zhenzhen felt insulted and waved her sword again toward Su Qinwu.

However, without waiting for the sword energy to approach, Luo Cangya stretched out his finger and drew a circle in the direction of her. The spiritual energy condensed into a round cage and trapped her inside.

Ming Zhenzhen found that she couldn't get out of that circle, and immediately realized that she underestimated the old man, but she was not afraid of him at all. Instead, she said domineeringly: "Do you know who I am? Why don't you let me out soon? Do you want to be an enemy of the Eighteen Domain?"

Su Qinwu laughed "Puchi": "It seems that the Eighteen Domains are all from your family."

Ming Zhenzhen retorted: "My father is the domain lord of the Eighteen Domain. The Eighteen Domain is not my family. Is it yours?"

Luo Cangya shook his head: "It's a pity for the Ming family."
Chapter completed!