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Chapter 131 Sick Petite Demon Venerable (23)

Wu Ling waved the whip in his hand impatiently.

Looking at Guo Daxun who was chattering non-stop, it took a lot of effort for her not to swing the whip directly at him.

How could there be such a man in the world!Long-winded again!Narcissistic again!Also love to choke people!

Master Guo: "Ahem!"

Guo Fengzhu pretended to cough twice, and closed his mouth wisely.

He really didn't suspect that she would whip the whip at him, after all... It's not like this kind of thing has happened before.

Even Pan Daoyou, who had just spoken to him, turned his head silently and looked at the disciples in his sect.

He is not afraid of making jokes when he speaks out, he really can't beat this pungent and charming Peak Master Wu.

The point is, when the time comes, Peak Master Guo's will is only firm, and he may turn back.

At that time, what he will face is mixed doubles.

cough cough!Daoyou Pan coughed twice, restraining his thoughts that kept diverging.

The world finally quieted down, and the impatient Wu Ling glanced aside, her beautiful brows furrowed instantly.

"Where are the people from the Linglei Sect? Mother-in-law's, they haven't come yet? Where is the face that asks my old lady to wait for them!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Ling whipped the air directly.

With a sound of "pa--", everyone present subconsciously stood up straight.

Their eyes fell on the flaming whip, and they mourned silently for a second for those who didn't show up.

"Hey, fellow Taoists are here."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, the people from Linglei Sect came late and appeared in front of everyone.

The leader of the Linglei Sect, Peak Master Zuo, hadn't had time to say a complete sentence before the fiery red whip began to whip towards him.

"It's dangerous! It's dangerous!"

Zuo Fengzhu patted his blue robe, touched his little heart with one hand, and his eyes slowly fell on Wu Ling's upper body.

"Sister Wu Ling, who made you so angry so early in the morning, tell me so I can teach you a lesson~"

As he spoke, he winked at Wu Ling a few times without fear of death.

Wu Ling was so angry that he had a headache!
"Zuo Zhongtang! Who is your sister, you bastard, how much time did you delay me because of those layers of powder on your face?"

"I……"

Just as Master Zuo wanted to explain, his words were interrupted again.

"What me! I don't want to listen to your explanation now, hurry up and get the key to open the secret realm, or I will overturn your family's fans!"

"Don't worry, the so-called cultivators..."

Seeing the big guys in the sky still bickering, Qin Zhizhi yawned a little bored, stretched out his little finger and hooked Ah Xiao's hand.

In order to appear inconspicuous, Qin Zhizhi even pretended to be an ordinary disciple and got in the crowd.

"A Xiao, how long do you think they will continue to quarrel?"

Listening to her question, Fu Xiao casually looked up at them, and said softly.

"The hour of a stick of incense."

"Wow~ Ah Xiao is amazing! You know it all."

Facing her compliment, Fu Xiao reached out and patted her head without saying a word.

The atmosphere between the two of them is warm, but unfortunately, there are always some people who don't have eyes.

"This fellow Daoist."

Qin Zhizhi, who was about to continue talking, was suddenly interrupted, and felt a little unhappy. She followed the voice and looked at the person who made the sound.

The person who came was wearing a dark blue robe and was from the Linglei Sect.

Seeing that it was a member of Linglei Sect, Qin Zhizhi slowly suppressed his unhappiness, and his tone was flat.

"Is there something wrong?"

(End of this chapter)