"Uncle Ling, we have something to do with you this time." Zhuo Fang Lin was smiling and chatting.

"What can I do for you? Tell me. I'm busy practicing." Ling Chuxi said without good breath. But I was thinking, if you want to be beaten, you should quickly say, stop the ink. I'm still in a hurry to finish beating you to continue to practice.

"Uncle Ling, we have something to discuss with you this time." Zhuo Fanglin was afraid of solving Feiying's impulsive and bad things, so he said cautiously.

"Oh? If you have something to do with it, go ahead. " Ling Chuxi was a little puzzled. There is nothing to discuss with Zhuo Fanglin about the relationship between her and Feiying.

"Uncle Ling, in fact, this is what happened..." Zhuo Fanglin said.

"Zhuo Fanglin, why are you here again? I've taught you twice that you don't know how to repent and dare to seek revenge. This time, you've got help!" Words have not finished, heard a delicate crisp with a bit of childish voice roar.

"Spirit Grandma Ling Zhuo Fanglin's cold sweat came out.

Ling Chuxi was also stunned, a little unable to laugh or cry. During these days, she was running to lingmu's residence, but she never found her figure. How could Zhuo Fanglin come here? Is she really the killer of Zhuo Fanglin's life.

However, once, she obviously misunderstood Zhuo Fanglin. Seeing the anger on grandma Ling's face and the panic on Zhuo Fanglin's face, Ling Chuxi was pondering whether to explain a few words. An amazing scene happened.

Zhuo Fanglin's body was crooked and fell to the ground with a thump. His hands and feet twitched and his whole body trembled. The expression on his face was even more painful and miserable.

"No, I haven't started yet. Why did he fall?" Ling Chuxi was surprised.

Lingmu and jiefeiying also looked at Zhuo Fanglin doubtfully. They didn't know which one he was making.

"Grandma Ling, I didn't do it. I really didn't do it. You see, I'm still hurt. How dare I find martial uncle Ling for revenge?" While Zhuo Fanglin was swinging, he was powerless to chant.

Ling Chuxi almost didn't laugh. Dare Qing, this guy was scared by himself. When he saw grandma Ling, he got down first. But isn't this acting too bad?

"Ah, my old wound has recurred. It's killing me." While selling, Zhuo Fanglin twitched and screamed for a long time, but he didn't even have a tear in his eyes.

"Please, even if you act, you should be professional. It's too fake." Ling Chuxi really can't see down, abdominal Fei a sentence.

"How bad is your injury?" Ling Mu tilted her head and looked at Zhuo Fanglin and asked.

"No, it's not good. It's not good." Zhuo Fanglin was seen by lingmu's eyes. He felt empty and ruthless and used his inner strength.

"Ka", a light sound, just healed, not long after the leg bone was broken. He is not an acting school. He does not have Ling Chuxi's silent acting skills, but he has to be realistic.

Talent, really talent? When it comes to acting is not professional enough, other people's professionalism comes. Sure enough, a man is to be cruel to himself. Ling Chuxi really admired Zhuo Fanglin.

However, this guy is a bit redundant to play this move. Even if he is beaten by Ling mu, he is just a broken arm and leg. Why do you do it yourself?

But she didn't think about it. When she got to lingmu's hand, it was more yin and more yin, more ruthless and more ruthless. Life was better than death. How could you do it yourself? Zhuo Fanglin's pain was better than short pain.

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