Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

"What about in Luo's family? Who dares to bully my sister or my beloved, no matter where I am, Yun Tengfeng is an upright man and will never allow others to bully my family." Yun Tengfeng The words screamed and looked at Patriarch Luo without any fear with cold eyes.

"Huh! A brash man, this Patriarch will not entangle you." Patriarch Luo doesn't want to entangle with Nangong's family. What he wants is that peerless divine sword after all.

Nangong Yunhao and Nangong Yunrui looked at each other, but did not speak.

In the courtyard, people could only see the crowds, and what's more, I felt that I was too far away, and I didn't have enough to look at. On the roof and the trees, they were all staring at Lin Yunxi and the others.

Lin Yunxi looked at the people in the sunset, and smiled coldly. She was obviously a family, all with the surname Luo, but one by one was sitting in the clouds watching the fight.

The world is really cold, and the feelings are weak.

That's right, Luo Wentian has fallen, and there are other people waiting to be the master of this family.

Long Yetian suddenly walked to Lin Yunxi's side.

He understands mentally that this is Xi'er's mother's maiden family.

Xi'er won't fall out with Luo's family easily, unless forced to do so.

Since Luo Wentian wanted it, he did what he wanted.

Lin Yunxi looked at him, and he smiled softly at her, the smile was reassuring.

Long Yetian handed the Dragon Yin Sword to Luo Wentian.

Luo Wentian and everyone else looked at Long Yetian's actions in surprise.

Only Lin Yunxi, watching all this calmly, Ye also had plans in his heart.

Luo Wentian couldn't get the Dragon Yin Sword today, so he wouldn't let it go.

Luo Wentian looked at Long Yetian excitedly at the Long Yin Sword in his hands, just standing aside, he could feel the strong and sharp aura.

But he didn't reach for it, but looked at Long Yetian with a strange and suspicious look, why he suddenly changed his mind.

Long Yetian looked at him deeply and said: "If Patriarch Luo can control the Dragon Yin sword, this sword will be given to Patriarch Luo."

"Oh!" Luo Wentian's excited eyes fell on the Long Yin Sword in Long Yetian's hand again.

The gaze that desperately wanted to get the Dragon Yin Sword stared at the Dragon Yin Sword, and the reflection of the light on the entire sword body was full of greed in his eyes. Formed a gold and silver light and shadow.

Luo Tianxue and Luo Tianxiang looked at each other, and there was a worrisome under the eyes of the two of them. The hostility of this sword, they can clearly feel that the Patriarch may not be able to withstand the hostility of this sword when they stand so far away.

Luo Wentian stretched out his hand, shaking to grab the Dragon Yin Sword in Long Yetian's hand.

The closer his hand got, the more he felt the huge repulsive force. The pain in his palm felt like a needle prick, but he still did not give up.

His eyes were pleasantly surprised, but his heart trembled at this sense of rejection.

Long Ye looked at him coldly and charmingly, the aura in the audience became cold and depressed.

The people of the Luo family hope that the Patriarch can control this divine sword.

The Liu Ye brothers shook their heads.

Luo Wentian's hand was about to approach the hilt.

The fear in my heart was replaced by excitement.

He suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the Long Yin Sword was held in his hand.

He smiled triumphantly at Long Yetian, he could also control this divine sword.

Long Ye Tianxie smiled. He dared to do this because the Dragon Yin Sword would only recognize him as the master.

In order to prevent Xi'er and Luo family from getting too tense, what if he backed down three feet?

Everyone was relieved when they saw it.

The nervous heart is instantly put back in the stomach!

However, the next moment, the smile on Patriarch Luo's face gradually solidified.

The Dragon Yin Sword in his hand was trembling violently, as if he felt the aura of not his own master, he was going to find his own master, violently trying to break free from Luo Wentian's control.

Luo Wentian looked at the violently vibrating sword in his hand, his pupils tightened, and his deep and sharp eyes revealed an unbelievable emotion.

He still couldn't believe that he would not be able to control this magic sword and compete for the position of Patriarch. He stood out from the three hundred people.

He doesn't believe that he can't control this magic sword?

When everyone saw it, their complexion became very ugly again.

Luo Wentian quickly ran his spiritual energy, and at the same time forced a drop of blood into the Dragon Yin Sword.

"Wen God, no!" Liu Ye quickly said, but it was too late to stop.

"Oh!" Liu Ye shook his head helplessly.

As the sword in Luo Wentian's hand trembled more and more fiercely, everyone's hearts also became tense.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind around Luo Wentian, and an angry dragon could faintly be heard.

Luo Wentian Mo's hair was flying madly, and suddenly, he only felt a tingle in his mouth, the sword flew out of his hand in an instant, his internal organs were injured in an instant, and blood rushed to his throat.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood was spit out uncontrollably.

His sharp eyes turned scarlet, and he looked at the blood on the bluestone slab in disbelief.

The Dragon Yin Sword flew around in the air, and the light rendered the twilight sky.

Long Ye stretched out his hand suddenly, and the Long Yin Sword quickly returned to his hand.

He bowed his head and gently stroked the sword with his slender fingers, and the restless Dragon Yin Sword gradually settled down.

Long Yetian's fingers lightly slid across the sharp blade, and a blood stain appeared, which was instantly swallowed by the Dragon Yin Sword, and the contract was instantaneously successful.

Luo Wentian looked at Long Yetian and Long Yinjian contract with vicious and bloodthirsty eyes, as if someone else had robbed him of his beloved thing in his heart, his anger and hatred were spreading throughout his body.

Not only did he fail to make a contract with the Dragon Yin Sword, but he suffered a backlash, and his body suffered an unprecedented severe damage.

"Oh! Ashamed!" Liu Ye's hoarse voice looked weak, and his expression hated iron and steel.

Wentian's temperament is too persistent, and he is too ambitious and overpowering.

Luo Wentian was very angry when he heard his father's words.

It's about family glory, but they help outsiders.

He has been the head of the Patriarch for decades, and the Luo family has never seen a kind of spiritual weapon that would make the world surrender.

He also wants to do something for the Luo family in his generation as Patriarch?

What a pity! Things backfired.

Lin Yunxi looked at Luo Wentian with cold eyes, knowing his ambition and the thoughts in his heart. At this moment, looking at the painful and embarrassed Patriarch Luo, she couldn't feel sympathy in her heart.

"Patriarch Luo, this sword recognizes the master. In this world, it will only recognize Ye as the master. Patriarch Luo wants to shine and be worthy of the ancestors of the Luo family, so he should find a rare refinement by himself. Equipment, more important people’s minds."

Luo Wentian raised his eyes, his pale face, and a sharp irony on his lips: "This scarce refining equipment, to be found, is like finding a needle in a haystack. If you are grateful to your mother and concubine, this peerless sword, You should give it to the Luo family as gratitude."

Seeing that she hadn't given up yet, Lin Yunxi also squinted her eyes.

She is not the kind of person who makes others feel soft when using family affection.

"As for my gratitude to his mother and concubine, I will never forget my concubine and concubine's second life. But how can I repay this love? It’s okay for the owner of the house."