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Chapter 762 The Little Crying Bag of the Demon Cult Leader 31
He has persuaded what should be persuaded, and the rest is up to the girl to decide.

He...shouldn't care anymore...

Ling Yin clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned pale due to the force, he controlled himself not to look at the girl, and jumped out of the room lightly.

Watching Ling Yin leave helplessly, Man Luo opened his mouth silently.

"..."

That bastard Ling Yin pressed her acupuncture points, and after solemnly persuading her, he just left her and left?

Who will solve the acupuncture points on her body?
After confirming that Ling Yin really forgot about releasing the acupoints, Man Luo had no choice but to close his eyes and use the original owner's tiny internal force to release the acupoints for himself.

When she finally resumed her movements, it was already half an hour later, she moved her stiff body bones, and threw herself on the bed on her back.

"Ling Yin, you are doing well."

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, and the smile on her lips became more and more dangerous.

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Ling Yin's persuasion had no effect on Man Luo.

Martial arts competition to recruit relatives is still held as scheduled.

On this day, the Tang family put on a grand arena, and people from all walks of life rushed to the Tang family.

All of a sudden, the cold Tang family suddenly became lively.

The place where the arena was set up was obviously spacious enough, but it was still surrounded by everyone.

Among them, there are those who watch the excitement, and some who want to fish in troubled waters, but most of them are all masters who participate in the competition and want to marry Man Luo.

In the arena, there were swords, guns and sticks, and the sound of fighting was non-stop. Man Luo sat on the stage not far away, watching the people fighting endlessly below.

The corners of her lips were always slightly hooked, making it impossible to tell her true emotions.

Companion glanced over the audience, but did not find Ling Yin.

[Host, if Ling Yin really doesn't come today, what will you do? 】

It knew that the contest set up by the host to recruit relatives was aimed at Ling Yin.

If Ling Yin really cared about the host, and would definitely not be able to watch the host marry another man, then Ling Yin would definitely participate in this competition.

But several hours have passed, and the audience has not even seen Ling Yin's shadow. If Ling Yin really doesn't come, when the result of the competition in the ring is over, will the host really want to marry?
Although the companion felt that this was unlikely, it was still a little uneasy.

Man Luo tapped the handle of the chair rhythmically with his fingertips, and said in an unhurried tone, "I, the rightful master, will naturally participate in the martial arts competition. If the victor is not Ling Yin, at worst, I will go on the field and beat him down." That's it. They can't even beat me, a weak little girl, so what face do they have to say they want to marry me?"

[But the body of the original owner is really weak. Are you sure you can defeat them as the host? 】

"I can't beat it, it's not that there is still soul-hunting." Man Luo's lips curled up, and he nestled himself in the chair: "But I still think that Ling Yin will come."

As he spoke, Manro turned his gaze to the ring.

Another person was kicked off the ring, and Man Luo followed the direction in which the person fell, and her original casual gaze was slightly fixed, and she suddenly sat up straight, with a smile in her voice: "Look, he's here. "

The man Man Luo talked about was naturally Ling Yin.

The other party was still in the same black clothes, with a tall and tall figure standing among the crowd, quite a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

He looked at the competition that was still going on on the platform, and his brows were tightly knit together under the mask.

At this moment in the arena, the two who are fighting are Xie Yufei and Yan Qing, both of them are not weak in skill, you come and go, and your moves are fierce.

(End of this chapter)