With a "boom", the seventh prince of Da Yong was slammed hard on the defensive cover where Da Yong was in an extremely distorted posture!

The light column shrouded on the platform was splashed with blood.

Just now, he showed off his power in front of Empress Dowager Yan Xi of the Great Chu and others, scolding Mr. Luo for overestimating his ability, thinking that he was the seventh Prince of Dayong who came from the lower country, and would be smashed on the pillar of light like a dead dog.

His twisted and bloody face was facing where Da Yong and others were, and then he was breathless.

The Seventh Prince of Dayong is dead!

The Empress Dowager recruited a bride and defeated the seventh prince of the Dayong Holy Dynasty with Luotong, a Zhenguo Hou from the lower-class country, and won!

This result was instantly like a loud slap, slapped hard on the faces of Da Yong and others.

Especially on Feng Yuan’s face!

She had asked the Seventh Prince torture Mr. Luo before, so she should not let the other party die so easily!

Who knew that the one who was abused into a dog in the end was Prince Seven of Dayong!

The more confident she was before, the more powerful she would be slapped in the face!

The previous ambition has become a joke now!

What's even more tormenting is that this life-and-death battle was basically what she proposed.

The purpose is to torture Mr. Luo to death so that he can exhale himself.

But I didn't want to send the seventh prince of Da Yong into the trap!

If it weren't for her proposal, the Seventh Prince of Dayong would have lost, but might not have died!

After all, the extraordinary saints of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Chu will not watch the Seventh Prince of Dayong die in the Holy Capital of Dayong, giving Dayong a chance to cause trouble!

But Feng Yuan was full of confidence, but she handed the knife directly to the other party, allowing the other party to be open and kill the seventh prince of Dayong without any worries!

Thinking of this, Feng Yuan's throat suddenly became sweet.

She claimed to be completely smart and extremely smart. At the age of twelve, she began to control her father and the affairs of the Great Yong Dynasty.

But it was the first time I was cheated by my own calculations to such an extent!

He directly killed his Seventh Emperor Uncle!

"Puff!" Feng Yuan's mouthful of blood rushed to her throat, and then she swallowed it back!

She couldn't lose her composure in front of Ye Qianqian and Luo Qingtong!

Let them see their embarrassing posture!

Especially Luo Qingtong!

This woman!

If it weren't for her, if it weren't for her grandfather, how could his plan fail?

And that evil doctor ghost eye!

If she hadn't helped the Luo family and invited the Emperor to take action, how could she have made a mistake in making a plan?

Feng Yuan felt a sense of anger!

"Buzz!"

With the death of the seventh prince of Dayong, the defensive light shrouded on the high platform began to dissipate.

"Haha! Qingtong, grandpa won!"

Mr. Luo stood in the middle of the platform with a happy expression and laughed at Luo Qingtong.

He couldn't express his happiness in his heart.

He never thought that one day he would be able to abuse the powerful people in the holy realm with the strength of Emperor Wu!

That feeling is so good!

My granddaughter is simply amazing!

No wonder the group of people under her always yelled at what kind of immortal she is in the world!

Now, in the eyes of Mr. Luo, the gods are not as powerful as their granddaughter in this world!

"snort!"

Looking at Mr. Luo's face was filled with joy, Feng Yuan's expression became colder.

"Let's go!"

She suddenly joined together, flashed, and appeared on the platform, raised her hand and grabbed the body of the seventh prince of Da Yong.
Chapter completed!