Chapter 258： The success of the heart

"Alright!" Luo Xiaoman clapped his hands and said with a smile to Zhu Ying: "Now our misunderstanding is completely resolved! For the next thing, our Luo family won't get along."

With that said, she asked Mo Yuan to carry herself to the Luo family.

"Xiaoman, are you okay?" Luo Qinghen came up first and asked with a worried look: "Aren't you sleepy yet? I think you should be very sleepy. I think Mo Yuan is also tired. Don't change me to hug."

Mo Yuan's eyebrows were raised, and Luo Qinghen looked coldly, as if to say, Second Young Master, would you dare to hold one for a try?

Meeting his cold eyes, Luo Qinghen shuddered inexplicably, "Ahem, that, I think I hit my finger with a hammer yesterday, I... still don't hold it?"

"Well, the second young master, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaoman." Mo Yuan's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He was also telling other people that now he is holding well and don't fight with himself.

"Xian'er, this kid is a bit domineering." Luo Mushan frowned and said with a displeased expression: "This is my daughter! Why should he keep holding him?"

"Oh, you old man, what are you arguing with young people?" Xian'er rolled her eyes, and said in a maddening voice: "You don't have any opinion on Xiaoman. What can you do with your opinion? Besides, I quite like Mo Yuan, a young man. Guy."

amount……

Luo Mushan was taken aback, and suddenly felt that his little ancestor was afraid that the kid Mo Yuan would be kidnapped, and he still had no objection, the kind of sending his hands together.

"Master, you...can you leave?" Looking at the chattering of the Luo family, Zhu Ying couldn't help but said: "Lingxinguo, but Master, you want to give it to me."

"Little disciple sun, calm down!" Luo Xiaoman looked over and smiled: "We are watching here, and we will definitely not make the idea of ​​Lingxinguo."

After hearing this, Zhu Ying understood that you are not thinking about the spirit heart fruit, but you want to be the crowd eating melons.

Ji Wuya was also dumbfounded!

Little ancestor, you stay here, why am I so flustered?

Even if you say not to fight, who knows if there will be other moths?

"master……"

Not waiting for Ji Wuya to speak, suddenly a spirit of energy rippled over.

Everyone's minds tightened, their eyes cast to the open space in front of them.

A young girl drilled out of the soil, and then grew frantically until he was tall.

Immediately afterwards, a cyan fruit ripened little by little before everyone's eyes, exuding an attractive fragrance.

"This is... Lingxin Fruit!!" Luo Qingyi squinted his eyes and said with scorching eyes: "It is still a very high-quality Lingxin Fruit."

High-quality Lingxin Fruit? !

The Luo family's gazes all looked at Luo Xiaoman.

What they mean is, little lady, good stuff, are you sure you don't want to grab it?

"I said, Lingxinguo is left to the little disciple grandson, absolutely not mixed." Luo Xiaoman sighed, his heart is too tired, is she so untrustworthy?

Zhu Ying's eyebrows are solemn. Now that the Lingxin Fruit is born, it must be taken off immediately, otherwise it will only attract more beasts and covet the strong.

"Clothing barrier!" He raised his hand and said loudly: "From now on, Xixi will be completely sealed off, and no one will be allowed to approach."

"Yes!"

Suddenly, many imperial guards dispersed and guarded their posts.

At the same time, a transparent enchantment rose up, covering this space, isolating the spiritual energy of the spirit heart fruit from dissipating...