The Almighty Princess is Going To Climb the Wall

Chapter 1325: [Fan] Feng Ling’s Death

Chapter 1325 [Fan] The Death of Feng Ling

So the reason why she suffered this today was because although her father was the Grand Marshal, he was not enough to enter the core area in the eyes of the emperor.

What is the eldest lady in the Marshal’s Mansion?

She knew that her status was still not honorable enough.

So I want to live, I want to live well, I want to live without being restricted by the rules of the sky, I want to live proudly in front of anyone in the heavens, there is only one way for her now.

Feng Ling didn’t say a word to Feng Zhenwei who wanted to say goodbye to her, and she didn’t even look at Feng Zhenwei, and she didn’t even give up. With a proud face, she rushed directly to Lei Jietai. .

“Ling Er——”

The wind shook the sky with a loud cry of sorrow.

His only daughter! Why didn’t she even give him time for the final farewell, so she jumped off the thunder robbery stage so resolutely and resolutely?

The faintly flooded thunder and lightning on the thunder robbery stage began to fall crazily at the moment Fengling rushed in. Thunder Tribulation Taichung’s situation changed in an instant, and there were countless horrible thunder Tribulations that could destroy the soul of the gods one by one, and there was no residue left in the squally yellow sand.

Fengling almost made no sound after entering the thunder robbery platform.

At this moment, Feng Zhenwei can hear only the deafening thunder and the harsh rubbing sound of lightning colliding with each other.

“It’s Daddy I’m sorry! It’s Daddy I’m sorry you! Ling’er, Daddy is here to accompany you! Our family is reunited!”

Feng Zhenwei cried and screamed, and rushed into the thunder robbery platform.

Nangongjin, Lu Xiaoxiao, Chi Yan, Yun Yue, and Chi Yang, who were in charge of the prison sentence, looked at the speechless pair of superb father and daughter. Their final ending was destined. No one would think they were pitiful, and no one would. To commemorate their deaths or to cherish memory.

Dangtang A grand marshal who has established countless merits for the heavenly court, because the goddess is not strict, leading to the loss of the evening festival.

He and Feng Ling died, no one would say that they were pitiful, and no one would argue for them.

The thunder robbery of this thunder robbery platform is specially set up for the gods, not to mention the gods such as Feng Zhenwei and Feng Ling, even if the emperor enters, after more than an hour of lightning strikes, he will definitely only be seriously injured.

Feng Zhenwei and Feng Ling are very guilty.

After the executive officer read out the crimes of these two people, the Lei Jie in Lei Jietai actually took two hours.

Two hours later, the smoke disappeared, and there was a clear light on the thunder robbery stage.

However, what can be seen on the huge thunder tribulation stage is the faintly criss-crossed electric lights, Feng Zhenwei and Feng Ling, let alone their souls, after two hours of crazy lightning strikes, they didn’t even have a bit of spiritual knowledge. Can stay.

The execution officer entered the Lei Jie platform and left the two behind. After the baptism of Lei Jie, Yuan Ling, who had washed out the lead, held it up and brought it to Nangong Jin.

“Enjoy the Antarctic fairy, Feng Zhenwei and Feng Ling have completely dissipated their souls. This is their soul. But Fairy Feng Ling seems to have suffered heavy injuries before death, and her soul has been shattered and can no longer be used. ”

“Oh, this is really a waste! Who did the wicked thing?” Yun Yue picked up Fengling’s Yuan Ling and looked at it in reverse.

“Princess Yunyue was asked to do it by his subordinates, and the subordinates knew they were wrong, so let Princess Yunyue punish them!”

Seeing this, Hong Lang could only kneel on one knee to receive the penalty. But he didn’t regret kicking Fengling’s Yuan Ling at all, because he felt that he was too angry at the time, and if he didn’t hurt her, he felt that he would not be able to pass his own hurdle.

“You are too angry to be like this, get up.”

Lu Xiaoxiao is an absolute guardian. Seeing Honglang kneeling down and begging for punishment, he immediately got him up.

This is her Antarctic subordinate, and she has the right to protect him. What’s more, Feng Ling was a **** person, so why not torture him before death.

Honglang is also a shrewd person. He has known for so many months of getting along. Listening to the words of their family master, he is sure that it is not directly effective to listen to the words of their wife.

As long as it is the order of the lady, the Lord will obey it.

So Madam will not punish him. He is going to be stupid and kneel down. Isn’t this unpleasant for himself?

Yunyue smiled and leaned forward to Lu Xiaoxiao and said, “Xiaoxiao, give me this Yuanling of Feng Zhenwei.”

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded without thinking: “Well, I’m useless anyway, just take it if you need it.”

Yun Yue’s eyes lit up, and she looked at Nangong Jin’s face as she encountered the grudge of the prodigal wife, and she turned over with a smile.

A high-level God’s soul!

Does Lu Xiaoxiao think that Heavenly Court will deal with a God in every three steps?

It has been 100,000 years since she was born anyway, and she has never seen her father died even a god.

Fifth elders and their affairs are extremely special circumstances, and Nangong Jin is lucky, so they can get a Shangshen Yuanling.

Otherwise, this time Lu Xiaoxiao really has only one dead end.

A soul of the gods, whether it is for gods or demons, is the most important treasure.

She knew that if she asked for it in Antarctica, he would definitely not give it to her stingy, so she asked Lu Xiaoxiao for it brazenly.

I didn’t expect it would be so easy.

Nangong Jin couldn’t help but looked at her own lady with a bit of resentment and said: “Miss, this is our enemy, you don’t plan to take his Yuan Ling, shall we make a memorial?”

Lu Xiaoxiao glanced at her father-in-law: “What is there to commemorate the enemy’s Yuan Ling? I feel sick when I look at this thing, and I even remember it. Do you want me to confess his Yuan Ling?”

Yunyue heard it, Xiaoji Shimi nodded and said: “That’s right, the enemy’s Yuan Ling looks obstructive, so let me, who don’t want to do it, take care of it.”

Nangongjin looked at Yun Yue, extremely depressed, but finally listened to Lu Xiaoxiao’s words without any rebuttal, and gave Feng Zhenwei’s Yuan Ling to Yun Yue.

Chi Yang stood by and asked, “Father, do you think it’s weird?”

Chi Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

“I feel that a woman like Fengling can do anything except her own death. That’s why I thought she would have all kinds of sophistry when she arrived at the Palace of the Clouds, but she actually confessed her guilt directly. Don’t you think this thing is strange today? ?”

Chi Yan’s lips raised a nice evil smile: “So what do you think?”

“So I think…” Chi Yang was taken aback for a moment: “Isn’t this I asking you? I always think Fengling died strangely. She really died without even a bit of spiritual knowledge?”

Chi Yan asked instead: “Can you feel her and Feng Zhenwei’s spiritual sense?”

Chiyang shook his head: “No.”

‘so……”

“That’s why I doubt it more.”

(End of this chapter)