Ling Luoyu is just about to turn around to keep up with him, but the voice of central roasting suddenly spreads.
"Miss Yan, please wait a moment!"
The eyes of Mrs. Yang and others immediately pondered at her and bowed down one by one.
In a flash, only two of them were left in the hall. They could smell the needle.
Ling Luoyu's back to the Central Roast, indifferent side eyes: "little Lord, what order?"
"You seem to hate me?"
"Where does the young Lord say this?"
"From your eyes..."
“……”
Yangzhi came leisurely, turned to her and approached.
"From the first time you saw me It's full of hostility. Why? We have never met each other before. Why do you hate me so much? "
Ling Luoyu stepped back: "little master, more heart! In that environment I'm afraid that any woman will be full of hostility to her surroundings... "
"Is it? But how could this hostility not be reflected in the high priest? "
“…… What do you mean, young Lord
The gate of the hall passed by the afterglow of Ling Luoyu's eyes.
She was forced into the palace.
"Little Lord, you leave me It won't be to discuss with me. Do I hate your questions? "
"Of course
"Bang!"
The door of the hall suddenly closed behind the central grill, and the hall was silent.
Ling Luoyu's eyes shrunk: "little master I'm a high priest! You... "
"Miss Ling, you think too much..."
Yangzhi suddenly low smile, deep boundless eyes, more than a little smile.
"Although I like beauty, I haven't arrived To the point of ignorance
Ling Luoyu Jie crazily stares: "do you know who I am?"
"Seriously I don't know! It's just that I have some information about you in my hand and palm... "
The palm of his hand turned and he had a piece of paper in his hand.
"It says Your identity is unknown. You suddenly became the leader of Yaoshan sect, and among the successors, you are extraordinary. You can always make a great success in your work... "
The paper opened slowly, and it turned out to be a portrait of her.
"Seriously, this portrait Just draw your eyebrows, but not your charm But this is enough to make any man intoxicated and fascinated
Ling Luoyu's burning eyes on his eyes, evil smile side head: "I think These men, should not include you?! Because of your taste... "
She glanced back at him, blinking.
"You seem to like girls with special relationships..."
The bottom of the eye of central broil suddenly rises to kill an opportunity, suddenly the void catches, will Ling Luoyu firmly grasp, "bang" sound, pressed on the table, suddenly body and down.
"Miss Ling, you and I are polite, but it doesn't mean you can say anything..."
A trace of cold quietly against the back of his head, Ling Luoyu's lips also edge out a thin smile.
"Little Lord, if I can be here alone, it doesn't mean that I will be slaughtered by you!"
Yang Zhi side head, looking at the soul blade spinning behind him, disdained to sneer: "do you really think that with such a knife, you can protect you completely?"
If you don't believe in the Lord, try it
“……”
Two people four eyes are opposite, the eyes are like a knife, no one has the meaning of flinch.
A moment later, Yang Zhi suddenly got up, let go of Ling Luoyu, took two steps back and raised his hands.
"I hope I didn't read you wrong!"
"What?"
"You go!"
Yang Zhi turns around and the door opens.
"As for the news It will rot in my hands
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