Bai Zitong: "..."

What the hell... This brat, is he acting so realistically?

Didn't I just pinch him?

Does it work?

This is too exaggerated.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

This traitor's acting skills are getting better and better!

I have to be careful, lest I be deceived by his acting skills one day!

Han Yuxi: "..."

His Highness the God King, is this... Possessed by a dramatist?

"Really, have scars on your wrists?

Reach out and take a look.

I have herbs for scars.

Can help you heal it. "

Bai Zitong looked at Ling Qingchen playfully and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"The scar on the arm may be healed with herbs.

But as a scar in the heart, no matter how good the herbal medicine is, it cannot be healed. "

Ling Qingchen shook his head sadly, his eyes were full of sadness.

Bai Zitong: "..."

I... this stinky boy, damn it!

"Hey, brat, I said, didn't I just pinch you?

Is it necessary to live and die like this?

I am a human being again, so I am very sorry.

There are scars in the heart again.

Is it necessary to exaggerate so much?

Big deal, I'll let you pinch it back to the head office, right?

If I pinch you, if you pinch me, it will be evened, okay?

Stop messing around with all these bells and whistles, it hurts to see me. "

Bai Zitong rolled his eyes angrily and said.

This brat is outrageous!

Ling Qingchen: "..."

[285.Chapter 285 I don't pretend to be a showdown! I want to take someone else's family's Zhenzong artifact! (asking for a silver ticket)]

"Can I pinch anywhere?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Bai Zitong expectantly and asked.

Bai Zitong: "???"

This brat...I knock!

This kind of thinking is really bad!

"What do you think?"

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen with a cold expression and asked.

There is no emotion in the eyes.

It was like looking at a dead body.

Ling Qingchen couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

This traitor, in front of his own face, dared to ask such a question.

I really don't take myself seriously.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Woohoo, I forgot that Master is still here!

"Master, where did you say you want your apprentice to pinch Senior Zitong?

Disciple avenges you for Master. "

Ling Qingchen straightened his expression, and spoke uprightly.

Bai Zitong: "???"

This bad boy, let him pinch him symbolically, it is already the best of humanity.

In the end, this bad boy actually took this opportunity to borrow flowers to offer Buddha?

Damn!

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"Just do what you said just now, and just bear all this silently.

No pinching. "

Ning Qingxue said coldly.

This traitor, every day, knows to take advantage.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Even if you don't pinch some sensitive places, it's okay to pinch your face, right?

Looking at Bai Zitong's face, Ling Qingchen found it quite flexible.

"We've discussed things."

Being interrupted by Ling Qingchen, Ning Qingxue had completely forgotten about what she originally wanted to trouble Ling Qingchen with.

"Oh, oh, business matters, business matters."

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, Ling Qingchen nodded quickly and said in agreement.

"Aren't you just the melon-eating crowd who came to watch the Xianyin Conference?

What business do you have? "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but a trace of deep doubts flashed in her eyes.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Hey, it looks like it's time for a showdown and a confession!

Otherwise, without the help of the master, I want to take away the Fuxiqin, the sacred artifact of Tianyinzong.

I am afraid it is extremely difficult.

"I heard that in the Tianyin Sect, there is an artifact called the Fuxiqin, which can effectively fight against demons.

The apprentice came here this time mainly because of this artifact. "

Ling Qingchen said truthfully.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

"You want to take away the Zhenzong artifact?"

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

This traitor... actually has such a big conspiracy!

Isn't this idea too bold?

One mouthful, just to take someone else's Zhenzong artifact?

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Not taking it away.

It's borrowing, borrowing.

Disciples are not robbers.

Will definitely pay back. "

Ling Qingchen scratched his head with a sneer and said.

If you get tired of using it yourself, you can return it to them. It's not a big problem.

The time limit... 1000 years, right?

Han Yuxi: "..."

Ning Qingxue: "..."

Bai Zitong: "..."

Good guy!

Still borrow?

This brat is quite good at talking about scenes!

"You bastard, you can!

The idea is even bolder than mine.

I didn't even dare to think about taking away their Zhenzong artifact.

As expected of you!

What you do is really more demonic than our demonic gate!

Sure enough, you righteous people have dark hearts.

Very bad. "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Bai Zitong couldn't help giving Ling Qingchen a thumbs up, and said appreciatively.

Stealing other people's family's Zhenzong artifact, this is what the Demon Sect should do!

Sure enough, the pattern of what I have done before is still too small.

Not at all enjoyable.

If it weren't for Ling Qingchen, Ning Qingxue would already be his master now.

She really wanted to win Ling Qingchen over to the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect lacks talents like Ling Qingchen!

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"My heart is not black."

Ling Qingchen couldn't help but retorted.

I and Black Heart obviously have nothing to do with each other!

This female devil is slandering herself...

"Oh, I almost forgot, you brat, you have no heart."

Bai Zitong nodded seriously and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

God has no heart.

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