Chapter 5441

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me..."

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"What I want is not relief!" Ling Luoyu's arm is light hook, hook Ding temple arm, push him to two people: "I want, is a real covenant!"

Yan Feiyun revealed half of his head from behind the golden scale: "but you said that your purpose this time has nothing to do with Mohism? In this case, what does it have to do with you whether the covenant between Mohist and Yanjia should be signed? Anyway, it's not you who can't go back to Mohism... "

"Young master Yan, it's really a noble person who forgets much." Ling Luoyu said with a smile: "as I said just now, I am still half of the Mohist family. Do you think I want to do my best for the affairs of the Mohist school?"

"It's right to do something, just..."

Gold scale you ran to see the temple, do not have a deep smile.

"I don't know what the messenger thinks?"

Ding temple a Zheng: "gold instructor, what does this mean?"

This look, this smile, absolutely has other meanings.

"It's said that the mother of our family has the intention to set up a bridge for the messenger..."

"No need!"

Without waiting for the golden scale to finish, Ding Temple refused.

"I mentioned Mrs. Yan about this, but I refused at that time Just because it's a private matter, and it's not big, so I've responded publicly. Now that instructor Kim asked me, I'd like to say something in public -- "

he held his head up and said a word.

"I have a sweetheart!"

"Is it?" But Jin Lin shook his head in disbelief: "but as far as I know, the messenger has no marriage, and there is no engagement, otherwise our mother will not marry miss ziyue to you!"

Ziyue?

Yan ziyue!!

Ling Luoyu's eyebrows immediately picked a pick, you look at Liao Feng.

Liao Feng, who had nothing to do with himself, suddenly got up and clenched his fists.

But the next second, he saw Ling Luoyu's eyes, instantly realized that he was too impulsive!

Fortunately, the thoughts of Jin Ling and others are all on the Ding temple, and no one notices his abnormality.

Quietly, he sat down again.

But the hand that clenched his fist was shaking uncontrollably.

"Instructor Jin, let's not say miss ziyue's identity is not suitable for me. Just say that my present status as an emissary is not suitable for what happened to miss Yan Not to mention, I have my own sweetheart

Dingmiao's eyes, fresh water and lingluoyu pass by without any trace, and the corners of his lips slightly stir up a radian.

"About this, Miss Ling can prove it for me!"

"She is your sweetheart?" Yan Feiyun blurted out, and there was an irrepressible taunt on his face.

What kind of eyes are you looking at!?

The girl's appearance is not frightening.

There's no comparison with his sister!

"I can't believe it. It's an emissary of Mohism..."

What a vulgar taste!!

Due to his face, Yan Feiyun did not say what he said.

"Wait a minute!"

Ling Luoyu quickly raised his hand, aimed at the temple, and then pointed to himself.

"You don't think his sweetheart is Me? "

Ding Temple eyebrows moved, but there was no explanation.

Other people follow Ling Luoyu's fingers to look at him, and then slowly take back their eyes, staring at Ling Luoyu.

That look is quite complicated:

- what do you think?

Not who you are!?

——……

Ling Luoyu was speechless: "please, do you think that with the identity of a certain emissary, would you like to see such an ordinary woman as me?"

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