"Yes, let alone, our elves have agreed with the angels to marry the angels. This is a great opportunity for our elves. Cousin, you can't be too selfish!"

Ling Yuwei's cousin is also open.

"Piao'er and the others are right, Yuwei, you can't help this matter!"

Ling Yuwei's second uncle also continued.

"I said that I will not marry the playboy from the Angel tribe. If you want to flatter others, you can flatter yourself. Don't pull me, I have no interest in flattering others!"

"What's more, my engagement with Mu Yun was made by my grandfather. After my grandfather passed away, have you ignored his promises during his lifetime? Are you so filial?"

Ling Yuwei retorted fiercely.

As soon as these words were spoken, Ling ASUS and others' faces became even worse.

Ling Yuwei, this is a bare-slapping slap them in the face.

"Everything must be the overall situation first. Besides, your talent is amazing, and Mu Yun is not worthy of you at all!"

Ling Huashuo said, his tone softened slightly.

"Brother said it right. My father was too loyal back then and sometimes he was biased in his work. We can't continue to make mistakes. How can Mu Yun compare with the geniuses of the Angel Clan? When he comes back with you, he probably wants to use the power of our elf clan..."

Ling Yuwei's second uncle continued.

Anyway, they were not optimistic about Lu Ming and suggested marrying the Angel Clan.

They were chattering, and at this moment, the palace where Lu Ming lived was also bustling.

Shortly after Ling Yuwei left, someone came to her house.

"Mu Yun, get out of here!"

Outside the palace, someone yelled.

"I'll come to the door so soon!"

Lu Ming rubbed his temples and had a headache.

He had known for a long time that trouble would definitely come to the door, but it didn't arrive and it came so quickly.

Lu Ming opened the door and walked out, and saw some young people standing outside in the air, all of whom were young people from the elves.

When Lu Ming came out, these young people from the elves stared at Lu Ming with their eyes tightly, as if a sharp sword was penetrated. If the eyes could kill people, Lu Ming had become a hornet's nest.

"Everyone, I've just arrived, you'll come to see me. The enthusiasm of the elves really surprised me!"

Lu Ming grinned, thicker than his face, and Lu Ming thought he was second only to Dandan.

The young man from the elf race was stunned.

See him passionate?

"Boy, you must be self-aware of your own nature. If you don't urinate, you can't see what you are. How can you be worthy of our princess? You know what you are. Get out of the elves quickly and never meet the princess!"

"Yes, our princess, the proud daughter of heaven, is not something ordinary people can match? Don't make jokes from all over the world!"

Young people from the Elf clan, you say everything and you are sarcastic.

"I'm not worthy, you guys deserve it?"

Lu Ming smiled faintly, his tone was a hint of irony.

These young people from the elves are obviously Ling Yuwei's admirers.

Lu Ming's words made the young people of the elves look ugly all of a sudden, but it was really hard to refute for a while.

They knew about Lu Ming’s combat power. At that time, many geniuses from all races were asking for trouble for Lu Ming and were defeated by Lu Ming.

Including several evil geniuses on the Top 100 Quasi-Emperor List, and especially the Jiu Si Silkworm Young Master, who is ranked 49 on the Top 100 Quasi-Emperor List, are not Lu Ming's opponents, and their strength is far inferior to that of Jiu Silkworm Young Master.

Lu Ming said this, and they really didn’t have the confidence to refute it.

"I am not qualified, so I will say to me, get out quickly, as far as I can get out!"

Lu Ming waved his hand casually, as if he was catching a group of annoying flies.

“Bold!”

"presumptuous!"

"You're looking for death!"

As roars came out, some young elf tribes jumped up in excitement, with anger on their faces.

"Oh, you want to take action, then come on, you can go there, I'll continue!"

Lu Ming said.

Since he promised to help Ling Yuwei, he plans to be more high-profile, show his talent and raise his value, so that he can attract the attention of the elves and help Ling Yuwei.

Moreover, he had sensed that these young people in the elves were all below the Divine Emperor.

To be honest, he is not afraid of anyone below the God Emperor, the entire prehistoric universe.

He beats him as much as he does.

Lu Ming's words even more angered these young people from the elves.

"Rampant, too rampant!"

"If you have some strength, you are arrogant and have no limits. Let's take action together and teach him some lessons!"

"Good, let's take action together!"

Someone roared, and then at least a dozen people stepped out, and battle bows appeared in their hands. Arrows aimed at Lu Ming, and their powerful aura locked on Lu Ming.

These more than a dozen young men are all quasi-emperor-level figures and can be called geniuses, but there is still a big gap between the combat power and the evil geniuses on the top 100 quasi-emperors.

Swallowing...

More than a dozen arrows flew out of the air, flew towards Lu Ming, and shot towards Lu Ming more than a dozen vital points.

These people are also considered geniuses, and their combat power is very strong. Each of them has the strength to challenge the God Emperor in Yue Realm.

More than a dozen people joined forces, and they believed that even the young master Jiucao would definitely lose.

However, Lu Ming is no longer Lu Ming when he fought with Master Jiucan. He is many times stronger than that time. Now facing Master Jiucan, Lu Ming can crush the opponent with just one finger.

So, Lu Ming stood there motionless, allowing more than a dozen arrows to approach.

"It's done!"

As the arrow was about to hit Lu Ming, many young people from the elves were overjoyed, as if they had seen the scene when Lu Ming was shot into a hornet's nest.

At this time, Lu Ming moved.

He stretched out a palm and grabbed it in the air.

Suddenly, palm shadows appeared in the air, as if Lu Ming suddenly had more than a dozen hands and grabbed all the dozen arrows.

The next moment, the shadow of the palm disappeared, and more than a dozen arrows were added to Lu Ming's hand.

"This...how is this possible?"

The young elf tribe at the scene almost glared at her eyes.

More than a dozen of the top quasi-emperor geniuses joined forces and exploded with the strongest arrow, but they were caught by Lu Ming in an understatement.

Why is this combat power so strong?

Could this be the strength of the genius on the top 100 quasi-emperors?

The gap between them and the geniuses on the top 100 quasi-emperors is so big.

At this moment, they were a little doubtful about life.

"Give it back to you!"

Lu Ming waved his hand and flew out along the original path, but the speed was faster than when it flew in, and shot towards their masters.

The dozen or so geniuses of the elves changed their faces and it was too late to dodge them.
Chapter completed!