At this time, Jing Ziyu and Meng Zheng return to Ling's home after smashing the field. However, the young master Jing no longer has the spirit of departure, and his expression is decadent to the extreme.

"What's the matter? Is there any trouble?" Seeing Jing Ziyu's half dead appearance, Ling Chuxi thought he had met a tough opponent, but Meng Zheng's expression was indifferent. Although the several doggies were equally listless, they didn't look abused, and they were a little puzzled.

According to the principle, even if there is any trouble, with the strong fighting power of MENGZHENG demon clan, there should be no threat to him from below the divine level. Just a few small ware workshops, there is no master above the divine level. I believe that the God level masters of Yuwen family will not be as cheap as Chinese cabbage. Otherwise, Yu Wenli's lack of root tendon will not become the fourth expert in the family.

"There was no trouble. Several of the Yuwen family's utensils were all smashed to pieces." Jingziyu said with a bitter face.

"In this case, what are you doing with a bitter gourd face?" Ling Chuxi asked.

"There was no trouble, but brother Meng didn't do it in our way. He had to do it in his own way." Jingziyu said gloomily.

"His way?" Ling Chuxi became more curious.

"Yes, he threw out a broken sword when he went up and asked others, can this be repaired? Others said no, and he said I could, and then he began to use the weapon refining technique to repair. After finishing the repair, ask others if you can see that I can repair it, but you can't, so don't open the workshop, smash it, and then start to work. Before we had time to say a word, he had already smashed it. If someone who didn't have long eyes wanted to do it, he directly cut him to death. Let's not say that we smashed the field. We didn't even get the chance to beat people. It's just a decoration. " Jingziyu said, full of resentment.

After listening to his words, Ling Chuxi was stunned and then couldn't help laughing.

It's no wonder that Jing Ziyu looks powerless. It turns out that the desire to install X has not been satisfied.

In fact, I should have thought that it would be such a result. With Meng Zheng's character, how can I have leisure mood to be like him? That is to say, Meng Zheng is now too lazy to talk much. He pulls out his long knife and goes straight up to cut. Jing Ziyu still hopes that people like Chen, who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, will cooperate with him in acting. There is no way for him.

"Master Ling Dadan, don't let brother Meng go with me in the future. It's OK to find someone at random. I just went out to have fun when I was sick. As a result, my condition is more serious now." Jing Ziyu said plaintively.

"Silly bird, silly bird..." Little Phoenix did not know when to come out, dressed in the fluffy feathers of a pheasant, with a belly fatter than the hatching hen, stumbling around jingziyu, and his mouth also gave out a crisp, ironic sound.

Ling Yixuan and others couldn't help laughing.

Ling Chuxi is smiling, the smile on his face suddenly coagulates and looks at the sky in the distance.

See a delicate figure, is driving a flying sword, stumbling toward the direction of Ling family.

The cute little cotton padded jacket with big red flowers and the pink and lovely face of a porcelain doll are not who grandma Ling is!

Ling Chuxi's heart sank. Several young people with swords were chasing after lingmu, and the corners of lingmu's mouth were also covered with blood, which obviously hurt him.

Thank you for your reward. Your eyes are shining in the daytime. Thank you! The three leaders are the local tyrants, three words, soil to be friends! You know! Ha ha

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