Divine Seal: I am the princess of the demon clan

If it hits Long Xingyu's face, it would be bad if Long Haochen noticed it.

So Feng Ling hit him directly in the chest.

She was measured in her attack. Long Xingyu would not die, at most he would be seriously injured.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"That's between Bai Yue and me."

Feng Ling punched Long Xingyu again with a bang.

This punch made Long Xingyu see stars, and his powerful ninth-level spiritual power body protection was directly shattered.

this is too scary!

Long Xingyu's pupils shrank slightly.

He didn't use any spiritual power, just the strength of his physical body was enough to make him look so miserable!

This was something Long Xingyu had not expected.

No one in the Temple Alliance had ever heard of this person.

So this person can only be a demon.

However, he had never heard of this person in the demon clan!

Could she be a powerful member of the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon Clan? !

its not right.

Long Xingyu thought while getting beaten.

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Feng Ling punched again, and this punch made Long Xingyu fall to the ground.

There was a bang and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard.

Feng Ling stepped on Long Xingyu's chest.

"It's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

With a slap, Feng Ling slapped Long Xingyu on the face.

Long Xingyu covered his cheeks with his hands, an expression of disbelief on his face.

He is the Knight of Divine Seal!

He is also the owner of the throne of the God of Doomsday and Killing!

He is the master of the Knights Templar.

Long Xingyu had never expected to be slapped in the face like this in the small town of Odin.

"Not convinced? I'll beat you until you admit defeat."

Ever since Long Xingyu had the intention to kill Long Haochen, Feng Ling has been extremely dissatisfied with Long Xingyu.

That was his own son.

If he doesn't like Long Haochen, who is such a well-behaved child, that's his problem.

Fengling is protective of her own people.

The look she gave Long Xingyu was filled with anger.

Although she was angry, she still retained a little rationality.

She didn't beat Long Xingyu to death.

"Remember, you know better than me what to say and what not to say."

"You don't want Bai Yue to be in danger, do you?"

These words made Long Xingyu's face change drastically.

When he was beaten before, Long Xingyu tried his best to suppress his emotions.

When Feng Ling mentioned Bai Yue, Long Xingyu couldn't help himself.

"you dare……"

Hearing this, Feng Ling slapped him again, "You don't want others to know about Bai Yue's relationship with the demons, do you?"

"To be honest, I am a member of the demon tribe."

"Can you risk Bai Yue's life to inform the people of the Temple Alliance?"

"You do not dare."

"Besides, I can kill you before you do anything."

"Sure enough, Bai Yue is threatened by you!"

Long Xingyu roared with gritted teeth.

His anger was silently blocked by the barrier.

Feng Ling looked at him coldly.

It seems her guess was right.

Long Xingyu was avoiding this question.

Yes, it is impossible for a Divine Knight to spend ten years looking for someone.

Thinking of this, Feng Ling became even angrier.

She knocked Long Xingyu away again, and the purple spiritual power turned into light waves and hit Long Xingyu's body.

Long Xingyu’s face suddenly turned pale.

The heart-wrenching pain spread throughout my body.

Long Xingyu’s screams continued to echo in the barrier.

"rest assured."

"If you were smart, I wouldn't do anything to them."

"I really like this kid, Long Haochen."

Feng Ling threatened Long Xingyu coldly.

"If this gets out, my sword will be faster than your throne of divine seal."

"You are no match for me."

"You understand that very well."

Long Xingyu's expression became complicated.

He didn't respond, but stared at Feng Ling with red eyes.

Feng Ling found that resentful look quite funny.

Long Xingyu clenched his fists, hatred filling his heart.

This demon is going too far!

Before Long Xingyu had time to think, he was greeted by another punch from Feng Ling.

Feng Ling looked at him calmly.

For some reason, she just felt unhappy with Long Xingyu.

It is precisely because I am unhappy that I can't control my emotions.

If you are unhappy, just beat him up!

Feng Ling never puts herself in a difficult position.

"what!"

Long Xingyu groaned, making the sound instinctively.

It’s not like he hadn’t thought about opening the Divine Throne to deal with Feng Ling.

However, her speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

An hour later, when Feng Ling woke Long Haochen up, he winked at Feng Ling.

"Where's Instructor Xingyu?"

Long Haochen looked around carefully, but he still couldn't find Long Xingyu.

Long Haochen cares about Long Xingyu because he is afraid that his training progress will be affected.

"He."

"You went cliff jumping to exercise yourself while you were asleep, and you broke your bones by accident."

"He is seriously injured now and has no way to teach you."

Hearing this, Long Haochen's clear blue eyes were filled with disbelief.

This is the instructor!

The instructor of the Knights Templar!

He really couldn't imagine that the instructor could break his bones.

What on earth happened?!

Long Haochen said he couldn't understand and was greatly shocked.

He knew every word, but when they were put together he was extremely surprised.

"Then today's teaching..."

Long Haochen suddenly became nervous, his eyes filled with anxiety.

Then today's teaching will have to be cancelled.

He also wanted to become strong to prove his will.

Now that the instructor has a broken bone, Long Haochen feels upset.

"Do you like training?"

Looking at Long Haochen who looked unhappy, Feng Ling asked softly.

"Ah."

"I want to become strong, as strong as you, my second aunt."

Looking at the hope in those clear blue eyes, Feng Ling was a little dazed.

She rarely saw pure emotion in a person.

"I'll teach you."

Feng Ling said calmly, "I will teach you during the time when he has a broken bone."

"what!"

This time Long Haochen was even more surprised.

"But you, Auntie, are not from the Knights Templar..."

"Every change remains true to its roots."

Feng Ling smiled at him and said, "Although I am not from the Knights Templar, it is still easy for me to teach you fighting skills."

"As for other theoretical knowledge, I think he who has a broken bone can teach you."

Feng Ling stared at Long Haochen. When she saw the joy in the boy's eyes, she knew what he was thinking.

As expected of the Son of Light, Long Haochen's every move represents the pure emotions of the Son of Light.

She likes this purity very much.

This is something the demons don't have.

If she had not experienced betrayal and embarked on the practice of dark magic, perhaps she would have had more hope for people like Long Haochen.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world.

She is Feng Ling, the goddess of darkness and the deity of dark magic.

She belongs to the darkness and cannot blend into the light.

"it is good!"

Long Haochen responded happily.

"Then Second Aunt..."

"What do we start training with?"

Long Haochen looked at Feng Ling expectantly.

The strength displayed by Feng Ling convinced Long Haochen.

Her heroic appearance yesterday was deeply imprinted in Long Haochen's heart.

"Physical training begins."

Feng Ling's expression became serious. "No matter what profession you practice, your physical strength determines your own strength."

"Spiritual power alone is not enough."

"In battle, you rely on combat skills, and physical training is a way to improve combat skills."