Zhao Qian was a little impatient and said: "president, you are mistaken. Brother Lingyun's strength is very..."
Zixuan frowned, interrupted Zhao Qian, and said: "my judgment, do not need you to doubt! Is there going to be something wrong with my eyes? "
Zhao Qian nose a sour, wronged tears in the orbit of the circle, the United States in the mist hazy eyes.
But Zhao Qian was still strong: "president, he is Lingyun! He is the strongest Tianjiao in our session. If he doesn't have the qualification, we will be even more unqualified. "
Zixuan has just come out of the closed door, and has never heard of Lingyun's deeds. He thinks that Zhao Qian wants to help Lingyun join the purple light club, so he deliberately exaggerates Lingyun's talent and strength.
He sneered: "I also want this younger martial brother to join our purple light club, but our rules are here. How can you open a back door because you have some personal relations with him? Zhao Qian, you don't have to plead for him any more. I know you are kind-hearted, but the rules are the rules. You can't break them at will! People of the seventh level in the region are not qualified to join the purple light society. "
Zixuan's eyes with a trace of hidden excellent contempt and contempt, with arrogance to see Lingyun, heart sneer: "Zhao Qian is infatuated with this boy, even said he is the most gifted Tianjiao, I bah! There are so many people who are better than him. Just like him, he is also the most arrogant. Don't laugh off my big teeth. "
Lingyun saw the cold light in Zixuan's eyes, where he didn't understand what he thought, but Lingyun was too lazy to entangle with such a hypocrite who was full of bad water.
One of them was not qualified, and the other could not open the back door. His words belittled Lingyun to the dust. He deliberately didn't want Lingyun to join the purple light society, so as to separate Lingyun from Luoshen. In fact, with the unique resources of Lingyun and Luoshen, would he be worthy of a mere purple light meeting?
Zixuan's eyes were burning at Luoshen, and he sent out an invitation again: "sister Luoshen, how do you think about joining me? I am the president of the purple light society. I can make a promise to you now. As long as you join the purple light club, I will try my best to protect you and provide you with the best cultivation environment and resources. "
Luoshen beautiful eyes with playful, blinked, black and white as if the water mist hazy General of the autumn eyes, a narrow look at Lingyun, as if to say: "despised by others, ha ha!"
That one eye of the amorous feelings and lively, the United States makes people breathtaking.
"What about him?" Luoshen pointed to Lingyun.
Zixuan almost fell into the enchanting beauty of Luoshen. She finally came back to her senses and pretended to be very sorry. She said, "well, in fact, I would like to let younger martial brother Lingyun join our purple light club, but as the leader of the meeting, I have to take the lead in abiding by the rules. I can't help you, this younger martial brother If he breaks through the eighth level of Diyuan realm one day, I will certainly approve of his joining the association. "
"President! Brother Ling Yun, he really... "
Zhao Qian still insisted, but Zixuan interrupted her again, and said impatiently, "this matter is settled."
When Zixuan faced the God of Luo, he immediately put on a pair of genial smiling face and said, "sister Luoshen, have you considered it?"
Luo God shook his head, pointed to Lingyun, and said, "I listen to him, you should ask him."
Ling Yun pinched the tender and boneless hand of Luoshen, and drew a circle in the palm of Luo God's palm, which made the sensitive Luo God's body shake and his face burned.
This shameful scene, let Zixuan see almost eyeballs to stare out, can not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Really give face, go back to Ling must reward you well!"
Ling Yun smiles at Luo.
Zixuan looks ugly at the moment, almost attack.
Under his nose, the most beautiful woman in his heart is flirting with a boy who is regarded as a waste by him. He is as stiff as a stick in the throat like eating excrement.
However, when it comes to inviting Luoshen to join the association, he had to bear it for a while, pretending to be sincere, and asked Ling Yun, "younger martial brother Lingyun, sister Luoshen's talent is very rare. Only in my purple light society can she give full play to her potential. Don't delay her. Do you agree with her joining the association?"
Lingyun looked at the beautiful face of Luoshen than Huajiao, then grinned and said: "maybe I'll let you down. I'm not interested in joining any purple light club. Luoshen is also her."
Ling Yun took Luo God's soft hand and went out.
"Stop!"
Zixuan's face became gloomy and threatened. He said in a cold voice, "I'll give you a piece of advice. If a disciple doesn't join any Gang forces, it will be difficult for him to do anything! You are stupid and useless. Anyway, you have no future. If you don't join my purple light club, it's all right. But don't delay younger martial sister Luoshen!
Hearing Zixuan belittle Lingyun, Luoshen's pretty face was cold and said: "you'd better control your mouth. How about Lingyun's talent? You can't judge things here! When you know who he is, you can say that againLuo god suddenly so sharp, suddenly let Zixuan and others are suppressed.
"Lingyun, let's go. If there are such shortsighted people here, there is no need to watch the Convention. Do we still need to join such a vicious Gang?"
Ling Yun put on the face of worship and love, respectfully way: "the goddess said is, Ling Mou obeyed!"
Originally, Lingyun led the God of Luo, but at this time it turned around. Luoshen's pretty face was angry and led Lingyun to leave.
Looking at Luoshen's beautiful back, Zixuan's original demeanor suddenly disappeared. Her whole body trembled and her eyes were almost jealous of fire.
"I'm so angry. Although this woman has excellent talent and beautiful appearance, she doesn't know what kind of infatuation she was given by that punk. She is so infatuated with him!"
Zixuan angry to Jingfei and Zhao Qian roared: "don't hurry to chase, can't pull them back, you don't have to come back!"
At the meeting, the new star mansion was quite spectacular, and there were many new disciples who came to attend the meeting.
Yesterday, the two half step old disciples of Tianyuan realm were also present.
However, the figure of Luocha is missing.
Want to be broken by Lingyun arm, Luocha is afraid to be thick skinned, also have no face to disgrace.
"I'll wipe it. Look! Isn't that person Ling Yun? "
The two half step old disciples of Xinxing mansion were staring at Lingyun and Luoshen through the crowd.
"Mr. Zhan Peng, that man is Ling Yun!"
In front of those two people, a young man with gray hair and strange pupils suddenly turned around, and two terrible lights burst out of his pupils and landed on Lingyun and Luoshen.
"He is Lingyun!"
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