Qing Lingzi knelt down and begged for mercy.

Looking at his ugly face on the ground, everyone's heart was a little complicated.

Lin Haoran is so powerful that he has endless means.

Qing Lingzi's powerful thunder magic could not even resist Yin Shan's attack. Facing Lin Haoran, he would not have any effect, and he was even used by Lin Haoran.

Even such a powerful thunder technique can be controlled, what else can he do?

Jiang Yulin and Lin looked at Lin Haoran with complicated eyes.

Facing their complicated gazes, Lin Haoran had no expression on his face and just turned his back on the Qing Tomb indifferently.

He was not prepared to kill Qing Lingzi, there was no need, and he had not offended him to that point.

But not killing him does not mean that he will let the Qinglingzi go like this.

"Take off all your clothes."

"Take off all the clothes?" Qing Lingzi's face was stunned.

Want him to take off his clothes? What are you planning to do?

He was stunned.

"I'll count three times and don't take it off, and the next thunder will hit you directly." Lin Haoran didn't want to talk nonsense to him, but just said indifferently.

As if he was cooperating with his words, the dark clouds in the sky rolled, and lightning flashed, as if lightning would strike down at any time.

"I'll take it off! I'll take it off!"

Qing Lingzi shouted anxiously, but he knew the power of this thunder technique. If he was hit by it, he would not have the life to survive.

He didn't dare to delay any more, so he immediately took off his clothes.

In the blink of an eye, he was stripped of snow-white shirt.

Lin Haoran glanced at him, "You have to take off your underwear."

"Take off your underwear?"

Qing Lingzi's shameful old face turned red.

He was anxious and annoyed in his heart. He was about to run away again.

As the master of Yuqing Temple, he has never received such treatment, who is usually respected by countless pilgrims.

"boom!"

But Lin Haoran is not his pilgrimage.

It was just a little slower in movement, and a lightning bolt as thick as an arm hit him hard, only half a step away from him.

Qing Lingzi was shocked. Not only did he have questions, but he was worthy of face compared to his life.

He gritted his teeth and directly stripped himself of everything, of course, there were shorts underneath.

But even so, this scene is eye-catching.

An old man in Qing Lingzi has a thin figure and his skin becomes loose due to his old age.

It’s okay to wear clothes, but it still has a fairy-like smell, but when you take off your clothes, you immediately look ugly.

Compared with his previous image, it feels particularly eye-catching.

Qing Lingzi hugged his body and felt the ridiculous eyes of everyone, especially the ordinary people who had not left yet, and wanted to commit suicide in shame.

But in the end, I still couldn't bear to bear this life.

"Is this OK?" He gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran also felt the eye-catching, "Yes, leave the ring and all the magical instruments behind, and you can leave."

"Read the ring?" Qing Lingzi was stunned again, his face turned red and white.

The acceptance ring was passed on to him by his master, and it was filled with the savings of Yu Qingguan for many years. It was just like this. How could he bear it?

But I can't bear to bear it anymore. Obviously, if he doesn't obey, Lin Haoran will definitely kill him and take it himself. However, there is no change in the end and he will have to take his life.
Chapter completed!