"Double shadow, go."
In the Yingxian Building, Ling Xiao picked up the wine glass, drank the last drop of the fairy brew, and suddenly grinned.
If he had expected it well, at this time, Xia Chen was probably chasing Nian Qingyun.
It's just his woman, how can she give others a chance?
New hatred and old hatred, my old Beibei.
As for Lin Xi...
Haha, if he goes after Su Yan, I am afraid he will only ask for trouble.
Judging from the chill on that Yunmeng heir, it was obvious that his life was in danger.
Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire is the only chance for her to continue her life.
There is one on Lin Xi, but he does not have the identity of Ling Xiao.
In other words, do you think that with Su Yan's vision, you will see a young man in the wild?
Want spiritual fire?
Wouldn't it be easier and faster to kill him?
If Ling Xiao didn't intervene, perhaps there would still be a trace of emotional involvement between the two.
But now... hehe.
Everyone thinks that in this way of cultivating immortals, beauties love to attack waste wood?
If it wasn't for him to show two more faces, who wouldn't want to marry a handsome, handsome, and powerful descendant of the ancient clan, Xianzong Shengzi?
wake up!
This is the end of a Tianjiao rally, and some weird things are scattered on the ground.
Many young ladies and princes began to exchange cups and get acquainted with each other.
People are useful everywhere.
"Young Master... shall I send you back?"
Fu Yunyao looked at the drunk teenager beside her, a sly flash suddenly flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The moonlight tonight is really beautiful.
"Go back? No, no, I have to go to a good show."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and the figure suddenly disappeared in front of the two of them, leaving only a trace of wind wandering for a long time before they dissipated.
"The son... the son!"
Just when Ling Xiao appeared outside the fairy building, in the darkness of the corner, suddenly there was a charming female voice.
Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, turned his head to look, and saw that the Flower Burial Ghost Ji was leaning on the wall, looking at him half ashamed and half flattering.
She really is a scum girl.
Show off enough wealth, hang it for enough time, and give her some hints just right.
Dinglong.
Your little elk has three seconds to reach the battlefield!
"Oh? It turned out to be the saint of Yin Brahma."
Ling Xiao pretended to be puzzled and asked, "The saint is waiting for me? Something?"
"Haha, Young Master Ling Xiao, take a step to speak."
Shui Yueer smiled enchantingly, and her whole body was hidden in the darkness.
"What's the saint? I still want..."
But just as Ling Xiao followed that Shui Yue'er into Xiaoheihu, the latter's jade hands suddenly wrapped around his neck.
"My son...I want to follow you..."
"Holy woman, please respect yourself! I am a family member!"
Ling Xiao turned his head in a panic, avoiding the red lips printed by Shui Yue'er.
"I know that the son can be heroic, I think the son is worth having two women! The son... the slave family is sincere."
Shui Yue'er's eyes seemed to contain a swath of lake water, with undulating waves.
Today, after seeing all the things in Yingxianlou, she became more sure that this son was the one who was worthy of entrusting her life.
She loves to play with men, but she is really a good girl!
"But...I already have four women. No matter how many women, I'm afraid I don't have time management, but...it depends on your sincere attitude..."
A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and there was also a hint of greed in his eyes.
"As long as the son wants...I am willing to do anything for the son..."
Shui Yue'er pursed her red lips tightly, her pretty face was reddish, and she looked like she was picking it up.
"So, Yue'er, I want to take you..."
Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, and reached out to grasp Shui Yue'er's fragrant shoulder.
"My son...Is it so direct...but I like it so much!"
Shui Yueer's delicate body trembled lightly, and she wanted to rush towards Ling Xiao's arms.
At this moment, she clearly saw that a strange soul suddenly burst into the eyes of the young man in front of her.
Immediately afterwards, the look on her face completely solidified.
"You...what did you do to me?!"
Shui Yueer abruptly broke away from Ling Xiao's palm, and stood in the dark with a flustered expression.
"I said, I want to take you... dog life, but before that... go, go to Lingbao Pavilion and find Lin Xi, tell him that Nian Qingjun is waiting for him in the north of the city."
Ling Xiao headed towards the north of the city without looking back, but Shui Yueer was about to catch up, but her footsteps suddenly suffocated, and she instinctively swept towards Lingbao Pavilion.
"Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?"
In front of the Lingbao Pavilion, Lin Xi hesitated again and again, and finally walked into the pavilion.
"Huh? This...little boy, our Lingbao Pavilion is closed, please come back tomorrow."
In the treasure pavilion, the two little maidservants looked at each other, and a hint of sarcasm suddenly rose between their eyebrows.
"I... don't buy Lingbao, I want to see Miss Su Yan."
Lin Xi gritted his teeth fiercely.
Nian Qingjun is his love, but now it seems that Su Yan is very interested in the teenager playing with fire.
It would be a blessing for Lin Xi to get acquainted with her because of this.
Since he was crushed by Ling Xiao in the Ling clan that day, Lin Xi has deeply realized the importance of background.
As today, he stood in the Yingxian Building, watching those ancient sect Tianjiao drinking tea and pretending to be compelled.
And he can only stand aside like a guard without dignity.
This kind of humbleness made him extremely depressed.
Now Ling Lao can't count on it, and looking at Xia Chen's appearance, he seems to have some concerns about Ling Xiao.
He must draw in some new helpers to complete his plan!
Although, looking for Su Yan is in danger of revealing his identity, women... don't they all hate lying men?
As long as she is useful to her, the descendant of the Yunmeng will inevitably commit himself to follow.
Otherwise, you see, just now when he was in Yingxianlou, how humble Su Yan looked like?
Ling Xiao didn't have a fire, and he could still hold it against her.
I'm a true descendant of the Burning Scriptures, a teenager playing with fire!
Haha, naive!
Do you think women hate lying men?
What women hate is just useless men!
For example, if Young Master Ling Xiao starts to panic, he doesn't have a demeanor.
What did the son say?
Are you an ordinary family?
But why do you look so familiar with the watch in your hand?
fake?
The son is really low-key, these are white lies, a test for me!
"Looking for a lady?"
Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the two Baoge maidservants became more and more sarcasm.
"What kind of thing are you, do you have a spirit stone? Our lady is also looking for you... No, you can see if you want?"
At this time, Lin Xi had removed his disguise, revealing his original appearance.
According to what he thought, even if he had no background, the name of Lin Xi could be regarded as resounding in the east.
After all, those who dare to provoke the bully alone are the only one in the history of Shengzhou.
Although he has never exposed the cards of Spirit Fire in front of others, who does not know in Dongjiang now that he is playing fiercely?
"Tell Miss Su, I'm Lin Xi..."
"Lin Xi?"
The two maidservants looked at each other, thinking for a long time, finally there was a panic on their faces.
"You!! You are Lin Xi!!! That's the one that Young Master Ling Xiao was going to kill... Lin Xi?!!!"
"Come here!! Lin Xi is exposed!!"
"You!!! You guys!!!"
Lin Xi's complexion changed, and there was a sudden surge of scorching heat all over her body.
He considered that there would be a risk at this time, but he really did not expect that Su Yan would be exposed by two dragons before he saw it.
"stop!"
At this moment, above the second floor of Lingbao Pavilion, there was a clear and sweet drink suddenly.
Lin Xi's face trembled, and the corner of her mouth suddenly raised a sneer!
She is coming! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.