Chapter 70 Threats, naked threats!
The cold voice echoed invisibly throughout the house.

Zhu Batian looked outside the house, but saw no one.

"who!"

Bai Feifei also looked around nervously.

"Don't be so nervous."

Hearing the cold voice coming from behind him, Zhu Batian couldn't help but shudder.

He turned his head stiffly and saw a handsome young man in a purple robe.

Those captivating blood-red eyes were particularly eye-catching.

"you……"

Zhu Batian has never been so nervous as he is now.

There is actually someone who can bypass the perception of a Soul Douluo silently.

Zhu Batian feels.

As long as the other party is willing.

It can take your life at any time!
"Your Excellency is... the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?"

Zhu Batian asked with some uncertainty.

"Do you know me?" Ye Lingyun said with a playful smile: "Originally you still had a chance to choose..."

"But now... you have lost your only chance to choose!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Batian broke out in a cold sweat.

But I didn't bother to wipe it.

"Sit down and talk." Ye Lingyun said with a smile.

Then he paced around the room, looking around.

"I wonder what the Holy Son has come to do for you?"

Zhu Batian thought that the Xing Luo Empire was preparing to send troops and was discovered by the Spirit Hall.

That's why Ye Lingyun came to Xingluo City.

"Nothing, just nothing to do."

"I heard that the Zhu family of Xingluo City has been married to the royal Dai family for generations."

"The Nether Spirit Cat and White Tiger Martial Spirit can possess a Martial Spirit Fusion Technique. The Nether White Tiger is extremely powerful."

“So I wanted to come and see.”

"Master Zhu has the cultivation of a Soul Douluo, which is quite impressive."

Ye Lingyun smiled and patted Zhu Batian on the shoulder.

It obviously didn't take much effort.

But Zhu Batian felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.

"Haha." Zhu Batian smiled awkwardly, "Compared with His Majesty the Saint, my cultivation is just like a firefly compared to the bright moon."

"Feifei, serve the tea."

"His Majesty the Holy Son has arrived, we must not lose our manners!"

Bai Feifei nodded and bowed to Ye Lingyun again.

"Thank you for your help, madam." Ye Lingyun said with a faint smile.

Only then did Zhu Batian feel that the pressure in the air had eased slightly.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

At least Ye Lingyun wasn't here to kill him.

otherwise.

Just based on the speed that Ye Lingyun just demonstrated.

It probably only takes one move to take your life!
"I agree with what Patriarch Zhu said."

"A real man lives between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and inferior to others for long?" Ye Lingyun said with a faint smile.

The corner of Zhu Batian's mouth twitched slightly.

The Holy Son of Spirit Hall speaks with ease.

"Son, you are joking." Zhu Batian pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "To be able to marry into the royal family is an opportunity that many people would beg for but cannot obtain!"

"Alas..." Ye Lingyun sighed, "That's quite true."

"It's just pitiful how loving parents are!"

Almost every word Ye Lingyun said was a stab into Zhu Batian's lungs.

Bai Feifei walked slowly from behind the screen carrying a tray.

Hearing Ye Lingyun's words, he couldn't help but pause.

"Madam, do you think what I said is right?" Ye Lingyun tilted his eyes slightly and smiled faintly.

Bai Feifei remained silent.

Although she is also a soul master.

But the head of the Zhu family is Zhu Batian.

As a qualified mistress, she would not say much at this time.

He placed a cup of fragrant tea in front of Ye Lingyun and Zhu Batian respectively, then bowed and left.

"Your Majesty, please." Zhu Batian said with a smile.

"Master Zhu is so lucky to marry a woman like you."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for making a fool of myself." Zhu Batian smiled. "Your Majesty, this is your first time in Xingluo City, so why don't you let me show my hospitality as a host." "Master Zhu, you are too polite."

"But, no need!"

Ye Lingyun put down the teacup and said in a cold voice: "Since Master Zhu is unwilling, I will not stay any longer!"

Nine soul rings, two purple, three black and four red, appeared one after another.

The momentum of the Titled Douluo exploded.

Since Zhu Batian was not angry enough, he was unwilling to escape the fate of being a foil and a victim.

That night Ling Yun had no choice but to strangle the Zhu family in the river of history ahead of time.

"Gudong-"

Zhu Batian swallowed hard.

A feeling of panic that I had never felt before came over me.

"Your Highness, are you leaving?"

"It's too early now. It won't be too late to finish your meal at Zhu's Mansion before leaving!"

Zhu Batian didn't know where he got the courage from.

He actually grabbed Ye Lingyun's arm.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Someone come! Someone come!"

The soul power of the Soul Douluo mixed with the sound spread throughout the Zhu Mansion.

For a while.

Hundreds of attendants came from everywhere.

Zhu Batian immediately began to give orders.

After receiving the order, the servants also hurried to get busy.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Son, Your Majesty!"

Zhu Batian had a flattering smile on his face and said softly, "Your Majesty, please wait for a moment."

"We'll be able to eat soon."

Ye Lingyun glanced at Zhu Batian.

The soul ring was then put away.

"Master Zhu, please hurry up!"

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Batian nodded repeatedly, "Your Highness, please wait here for a moment."

Ye Lingyun sat back in his original position.

At this time.

Bai Feifei, who had just left, came back.

Except this time, it's other than herself.

She was holding a baby girl in her arms.

There was also a little girl about six or seven years old following beside his legs.

The little girl was holding a steaming teapot in her hand.

"Zhuyun, quickly pour tea for His Majesty the Saint!"

Bai Feifei spoke softly to the little girl who was about six or seven years old.

Zhu Zhuyun nodded slightly.

Under Ye Lingyun's gaze.

There was a hint of fear in Zhu Zhuyun's eyes.

"Your Majesty, please have some tea."

Zhu Zhuyun stood on tiptoe.

Try hard to control the direction of the pot mouth.

"She is Davis' fiancée?"

Ye Lingyun's eyes fell on Bai Feifei.

Looking at the baby girl in the other person's arms, he began to speculate.

"Your Highness is right." Bai Feifei smiled and said, "But since the death of the eldest prince, Zhu Yun no longer needs to participate in the royal family's struggle."

"Then why not marry her to the second prince of Xingluo?" Ye Lingyun pointed at Zhu Zhuyun and asked.

Bai Feifei's smile froze.

"Your Highness, you are joking. How can this be possible?"

"To some extent, Zhu Yun is still the Second Prince's sister-in-law!"

"Moreover, not every Nether Spirit Cat and White Tiger Martial Spirit can learn the Martial Spirit Fusion Skill Nether White Tiger."

"Haha." Ye Lingyun laughed lightly, "A family like yours still cares about ethics?"

"To some extent, your Zhu family and Dai family should be considered relatives, right?"

Bai Feifei's smile became even more awkward.

What Ye Lingyun said was not wrong.

Today's Queen Xingluo is Zhu Batian's biological sister.

This relationship has lasted for thousands of years.

"I don't know how the Xingluo royal family solved the problem of children born with congenital defects due to inbreeding."

(End of this chapter)