With a "boom", the Seventh Prince of Dayong was thrown into an extremely twisted posture, and was hit hard on the defensive cover where everyone in Dayong was!

The pillar of light that shrouded the high platform was splattered with blood.

The Seventh Prince of Da Yong, who just now was flaunting his power in front of the Queen Mother Yan Xi and others, scolding Mr. Luo for not overestimating his abilities and thinking that he was a piece of trash from a lower country, was now smashed like a dead dog.

Above the light beam.

His distorted, bloody face faced the place where everyone in Dayong was, and then he died instantly.

The Seventh Prince of Dayong is dead!

The Queen Mother recruited a bride, and with Luo Tong, the Zhenguo Hou from the lower country Dongli Kingdom, she defeated the Seventh Prince of the Great Yong Holy Dynasty and won!

This result was like a loud slap in the face of everyone in Dayong.

Especially Feng Yuan’s face!

She had previously asked the Seventh Prince to brutally torture Mr. Luo. Don't let him die so easily!

Who would have known that it would be the seventh prince of Dayong who was tortured into a dog in the end!

How confident she was before, how much she will be slapped in the face now!

What was so ambitious before has now completely turned into a joke!

What's even more cruel is that this life and death fight was originally proposed by her.

The reason is to torture Mr. Luo to death so that he can vent his anger.

But I don’t want to send Prince Dayong Qi directly into the pit!

If it hadn't been for her suggestion, Prince Da Yong would have lost, but he might not have died!

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

But Feng Yuan was full of confidence and handed the knife directly to the opponent's hand, allowing the opponent to kill the Seventh Prince Yong openly and without any worries!

Thinking of this, Feng Yuan's throat suddenly felt fishy and sweet.

She prides herself on having endless plans and being extremely smart. She began to manipulate her father and control the affairs of the Yong Dynasty at the age of twelve.

But this is the first time that he has been tricked to this extent by his own calculations!

He directly tricked his seventh uncle to death!

"Poof!" 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 Qianshan and Luo Qingtong!

Let them see his embarrassed posture!

Especially Luo Qingtong!

This woman!

If it hadn't been for her, if it hadn't been for her grandfather, how could her plan have failed?

And that evil doctor Gui Tong!

If she hadn't helped the Luo family and invited Ming Zun to take action, how could she have made a mistake in her calculations?

Feng Yuan felt angry and resentful in her heart!

"Buzz!"

With the death of Lord Yongqi, the defensive light shrouding the high platform began to dissipate.

"Haha! Qingtong, grandpa wins!"

Mr. Luo stood in the center of the high platform with a happy face, laughing loudly at Luo Qingtong.

He was indescribably happy.

He never thought that one day he would be able to completely defeat a strong man in the Holy Realm with the strength of the Martial Emperor!

That feeling is so great!

My granddaughter is simply amazing!

No wonder her group of people are always shouting that she is some kind of god!

Now, in Mr. Luo's opinion, the gods are not as powerful as his granddaughter when they are still alive!

"snort!"

Seeing the joy on Mr. Luo's face, the expression on Feng Yuan's face became colder and colder.

"Let's go!"

She stood up suddenly, appeared on the high platform in a flash, raised her hand and grabbed the body of the Seventh Prince Yong.
Chapter completed!