The bloody lady Dong Qiuping couldn't help but be shocked and sighed secretly: "In this way, it's almost impossible to kill Luo Ling'er again. I didn't expect that this little girl's background is so powerful."

Dong Qiuping secretly analyzed in her heart that she would never be Luo Ling'er's opponent in her life.

"Since I can't kill her, I'll just turn my enemies into friends and let her owe me some favors. If you have any questions in the future, you can also speak up."

Dong Qiuping thought this way, and when she looked at Luo Ling again, her childhood eyes were completely different from before.

Not only Dong Qiuping, but also the leader of the corpse-driven sect and others, their attitude towards Luo Ling'er, took a subtle change in the moment when the man in brocade robe appeared.

"Father! Ling'er is so hard for you!"

Luo Ling'er couldn't help but walk towards the man in brocade robe. As soon as she took two steps, Dongfang Haoyue suddenly grabbed her.

"He is not your father!"

Luo Ling'er was slightly stunned. When she looked at the other people, her expressions had almost no change.

“Master…”

"Look at him carefully. Is he really your father Luo Bai? Ling'er, I understand that you miss your father very much, but if you want to see your father, want to walk out of the cemetery of the gods with the head of Wentian, and want to save your trapped relatives, then you must always be extremely vigilant!"

Luo Ling'er looked at Dongfang Haoyue and believed in this master. Xun Yeyu once told her that Dongfang Haoyue would definitely not be their enemy.

Although Luo Ling'er was full of doubts about Dongfang Haoyue's identity, for example, now, he actually blocked the space to talk to her.

You know, using such skills in this cemetery of the gods is not something that ordinary people can do.

How high is Dongfang Haoyue’s skill?

When Luo Ling'er looked at the man in the brocade robe again, she could indeed find clues in his eyes.

"Ling'er...Come, come to my father's place!"

The man in brocade robe waved his hand to Luo Ling'er, and Luo Ling'er walked towards him step by step. Just as he was about to get close to the man in brocade robe, Luo Ling'er suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand and stabbed him straight at the man in brocade robe.

Except for Dongfang Haoyue, the people present were all staring at Luo Ling'er in amazement.

"You are not my father, what exactly are you? Why do you pretend to be my father?"

The man in the brocade robe just moved his figure gently and easily avoided Luo Ling'er's sword.

He glanced at Luo Ling'er and set his eyes on Dongfang Haoyue.

Dongfang Haoyue didn't avoid his gaze, and just stared straight and confronted him naked.

The man in brocade robe did not answer Luo Ling'er's words, but looked at Dongfang Haoyue and said, "Why do I feel like I have seen you?"

"I am an ordinary person, how could I have seen you?"

The man in the brocade robe looked at him with sharp eyes and released a powerful pressure. Even if the person next to him was as calm as Dan Tai Mingyue and as elegant as Tang Yiyunfei, he felt a trembling. Only Dongfang Haoyue still looked at him with a calm face, as if everything was no different from what he had just now.

"Ordinary man? I don't think so!" The man in the brocade robe's eyes became sharper, as if a knife could burst out from his eyes, cutting it on a person's body one by one.

"Then what kind of person do you think I should be?" Dongfang Haoyue seemed to have not seen his eyes at all, and was still calm and relaxed. The bloody lady Dong Qiuping couldn't help but be shocked and sighed secretly: "In this way, it is almost impossible to kill Luo Ling'er again. I didn't expect that this little girl's background is so powerful."

Dong Qiuping secretly analyzed in her heart that she would never be Luo Ling'er's opponent in her life.

"Since I can't kill her, I'll just turn my enemies into friends and let her owe me some favors. If you have any questions in the future, you can also speak up."

Dong Qiuping thought this way, and when she looked at Luo Ling again, her childhood eyes were completely different from before.

Not only Dong Qiuping, but also the leader of the corpse-driven sect and others, their attitude towards Luo Ling'er, took a subtle change in the moment when the man in brocade robe appeared.

"Father! Ling'er is so hard for you!"

Luo Ling'er couldn't help but walk towards the man in brocade robe. As soon as she took two steps, Dongfang Haoyue suddenly grabbed her.

"He is not your father!"

Luo Ling'er was slightly stunned. When she looked at the other people, her expressions had almost no change.

“Master…”

"Look at him carefully. Is he really your father Luo Bai? Ling'er, I understand that you miss your father very much, but if you want to see your father, want to walk out of the cemetery of the gods with the head of Wentian, and want to save your trapped relatives, then you must always be extremely vigilant!"

Luo Ling'er looked at Dongfang Haoyue and believed in this master. Xun Yeyu once told her that Dongfang Haoyue would definitely not be their enemy.

Although Luo Ling'er was full of doubts about Dongfang Haoyue's identity, for example, now, he actually blocked the space to talk to her.

You know, using such skills in this cemetery of the gods is not something that ordinary people can do.

How high is Dongfang Haoyue’s skill?

When Luo Ling'er looked at the man in the brocade robe again, she could indeed find clues in his eyes.

"Ling'er...Come, come to my father's place!"

The man in brocade robe waved his hand to Luo Ling'er, and Luo Ling'er walked towards him step by step. Just as he was about to get close to the man in brocade robe, Luo Ling'er suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand and stabbed him straight at the man in brocade robe.

Except for Dongfang Haoyue, the people present were all staring at Luo Ling'er in amazement.

"You are not my father, what exactly are you? Why do you pretend to be my father?"

The man in the brocade robe just moved his figure gently and easily avoided Luo Ling'er's sword.

He glanced at Luo Ling'er and set his eyes on Dongfang Haoyue.

Dongfang Haoyue didn't avoid his gaze, and just stared straight and confronted him naked.

The man in brocade robe did not answer Luo Ling'er's words, but looked at Dongfang Haoyue and said, "Why do I feel like I have seen you?"

"I am an ordinary person, how could I have seen you?"

The man in the brocade robe looked at him with sharp eyes and released a powerful pressure. Even if the person next to him was as calm as Dan Tai Mingyue and as elegant as Tang Yiyunfei, he felt a trembling. Only Dongfang Haoyue still looked at him with a calm face, as if everything was no different from what he had just now.

"Ordinary man? I don't think so!" The man in the brocade robe's eyes became sharper, as if a knife could burst out from his eyes, cutting it on a person's body one by one.
Chapter completed!