Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss



"I still have some things to do. You guys go back to the Ling family first. I'll bring you guys here again next time." Ling Chuxi said.

Although Ling Chuxi did not deliberately put on the airs of a young master, after so many things, she had already established her prestige in the family. After hearing what she said, even the little follower did not dare to say anything more.

Meng Zheng nodded at Ling Chuxi and, together with uncle Qin, led Ling Zhongyu and the others out of tingxi city.

It was clear that Meng Zheng's demon instincts had also detected the strength of his opponent. Although he didn't say a word, his expression revealed his determination to protect his opponent with his life.

However, his worries were obviously unnecessary. The other party's target was Ling Chuxi. Even after they had left, the divine sense was still firmly locked on to her.

"Let's go, we should find a place. " Ling Chuxi said to Huangfu qingjue.

It was getting late, and it was the best time to kill and take revenge. However, in order not to hurt the innocent, it was better to change places.

"Come out, aren't you tired of hiding?" Said Ling Chuxi calmly as she stopped in her tracks.

"Hehehehe, little girl, you're quite bold. You've already noticed how powerful I am, but you still dare to send the others away. If you had kept Ling xuanqin and that demon brat, wouldn't you have a better chance of escaping?" As she laughed, the black figure appeared in front of her like a ghost.

Although they were both women, Ling Chuxi had to admit that the woman in front of her was full of magic from head to toe. Whether it was her curvaceous figure, or her delicate facial features hidden under the veil, even her magnetic voice could be considered perfect. With the exception of a few people, most men in this world would probably be moved when they saw her.

"Do you think I need to run?" Ling Chuxi slowly unsheathed her long sword and said confidently.

"Not bad, not bad. There are many cultivators in Qing-Yun realm, but there are not many girls as brave as you. If you didn't kill my disciple, I really don't want to make things difficult for you." The woman continued with a smile.

"I killed your disciple. Are you talking about the two evil cultivators?" Ling Chuxi did not like to kill people. Although many people would feel that if they fell into her hands, even if they did not die, they would rather die. However, she did not like to kill people, so when she heard the woman's words, she quickly guessed who she was talking about.

Could she be the master of those two evil cultivators? It was hard for Ling Chuxi to imagine that such a peerless beauty would actually be an evil cultivator.

"I've spent 300 years to cultivate two qualified disciples, but they've died in your hands. Tell me, what should I do with you?" The woman said with a smile. Even though they knew that he was an enemy and not a friend, hearing that magnetic and pleasant voice still made them feel inexplicably close to him, as if they were standing in front of a big sister next door who they had known for many years.

"If you ask me, then I think it's better to make enemies than to make enemies. Why don't we just smile and forget about the enmity? you see, although this place is not beautiful, it has its own unique flavor. Fighting and killing is too much of a killjoy. It's better to talk about life and ideals." Since the other party had asked, Ling Chuxi naturally had to answer. However, she knew that it was impossible.

At their level, ordinary spirit sense attacks weren't much of a threat, but if there was a particularly powerful spirit sense cultivation method that could pose a threat, it was often fatal. If it was possible, Ling Chuxi really did not want to fight with her.