Chapter 587 The avenue soars 17
When Liu Ningning saw Wen Ling pull out the sword spike, he knew that things were going to be bad.
After all, she secretly made up this thing, and wanted to give it to Song Fenglin in private.
She had heard that among these outer disciples, Song Fenglin had a good aptitude, and he was willing to work hard, saying that he would be able to enter the inner gate one day.
Although it is said that between the inside and outside doors, the boundary is still very strict.
But if the peak master or the ancestors value the talent and hard work of the other party, maybe they can lead people into the inner door.
These are special cases.
Liu Ningning knew, so she wanted to sprinkle more fry, even if she knew that this fry had already been contracted by the original owner.
But, Liu Ningning is still unwilling. Not only that, but also wants to kill others and let Wen Ling pass this thing for herself.
This matter can be done in public, but Jian Sui needs to be resolved quickly.
Because she made it up quietly, but there are so many disciples in the outer door, I don’t know if anyone else has seen it.
Liu Ningning can only be more careful.
Now that Wen Ling took this out, Liu Ningning only felt panicked.
Junior Brother Wu was originally flushed with anger and his neck was thick.
At this moment, when I looked at this Jiansui, my heart felt cold.
Although Junior Brother Wu has never dared to expect that he can get Liu Ningning’s special respect, but...
There is always something to look forward to in my heart, who wouldn’t help a dream.
I just don’t know if it doesn’t come true.
Looking at it now, this dream is broken, Junior Brother Wu still feels a little sad, and the whole person is downcast there.
While Wen Ling struck the iron while it was hot, he handed Jian Sui back directly: "Since Senior Sister Liu is still hesitating, then you can take this back first. If something really happened afterwards, you and Senior Brother Song will blame me again. Isn't it a human being inside and out."
The voice of Lingling was delicate and soft, like soft clouds, and like rainbow candy coated with honey, sweet and sweet, and it was not the pretending voice of the original owner.
It was very comfortable to hear, even the most pleasing Huang Ying could not compare to Wen Ling’s voice at this moment.
Others listened to this voice, only feeling comfortable.
Looking at the little girl again, she seemed to be annoyed, and handed the thing back with a stern face.
The way her mouth is tilted up, it seems to have become cute too.
The way everyone looked at Liu Ningning was different again.
Liu Ningning had ten thousand words in his heart that the grass mud horse was galloping vigorously.
But, what can I do.
Jian Sui returned to his hand, Wen Ling also turned around and left.
Looking at the hurried appearance, it was obviously very angry.
Liu Ningning wanted to take the opportunity to save her face, but there was nothing she could do.
As soon as Wen Ling left, the play could not be sung.
There are stinky men around, so what do you sing?
Wen Ling didn't want to watch the excitement at first, thinking that Liu Ningning brought him to the door, and he could go to Song Fenglin's place and have a round of fun.
After all, relying on the sharpness of the small ginseng essence, I always feel that Song Fenglin's goodness to the original owner is not due to his temper. If it is not, there are other thoughts in it.
So, it's not bad to tease him.
is just Liu Ningning's show operation, which annoys Wen Ling and is too lazy to pay attention to her.
Plus, Song Fenglin is dispensable for Wen Ling.
Make fun when you have time, forget it when you have no time.
As for what Liu Ningning will be angry with, it's up to you.
I'm not your parents, I'm used to your problems.
If I refuse to accept it, I will hit you. I'm super fierce.
And it really fought, Wen Ling didn't suffer.
After all, the original owner has a backstage.
Even if you are at the outer door, you still have a great backer for the peak owner.
(End of this chapter)