Chapter 12: I Can Bear More

B, who was chosen by himself, cried and shouted that he was going to pretend to go down.

In the courtyard, Ling Ling, who was carrying wet pants, stood in a daze, not knowing whether he was stunned by his stupidity or was trying to ask the system boss for help. Anyway, the wet ground is already a little dry, I just don't know if Ling Ling's legs aren't tired after standing for so long.

In the room, the old and the young who had been destroyed also woke up from the shock, but the disbelief on their faces was still so obvious.

"Girl, did that dwarf really drink that bowl of medicine just now?" Wang Po's eyes stared at the medicine bowl that had been broken on the ground, and her old voice trembled a little.

"Dry ...... Godmother, really drink it" In the final analysis, Pan Jinlian is just a girl less than twenty years old, after all, she has less experience, her voice is more trembling than Wang Po's, and she is a little stammering.

"Also, he was kicked by the official, and he was about to die, but he got up after drinking the bowl of medicine, and his running movement seemed to be more neat than before."

"Godmother, is he really that immortal descending to earth?" The expression on Pan Jinlian's face was strange, there had been no medicine for two days to kill a person who was basically dead, and now not only is he not dead, but he is also alive, all of this has to make Pan Jinlian start to believe in Ling Ling's forced force just now.

"Hmph, how is it possible, if he is a fairy, how can he end up like this, if he is a god of the stove, I am still the queen mother......" The princess babbled a lot, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the princess was also a little weak-hearted, but she was just constantly talking to make her heart a little more steady.

"But...... However, godmother, he really didn't die, he came back to life, and he was only a god" The more Pan Jinlian thought about it, the more scared she felt, and a large part of Wang Po's words did not make her feel the slightest relief.

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Speaking of these, Wang Po couldn't figure it out, the medicine was mixed with arsenic, Wu Dalang was also seriously injured, even if he took good medicine for ten days and half a month, he wouldn't be a little good-looking, and now everything was beyond her cognition, but she still couldn't believe what Ling Ling said.

Outside the door, it should be said that it was outside the back door, Ximen Qing, who had already walked to the door of Wu Dalang's house, was about to ask Ju An to push the door to see if there was anyone. However, I remembered that I still wanted to be famous, although he was lustful, but he took it in a proper way, and he would never take it by force, this was not done by a Sven person. So he called back to Ju'an, and then returned the same way and walked into Wang Po's teahouse. It is not once or twice that he has a private meeting with Pan Jinlian in Wang Po's teahouse, Ximen Qing came to the backyard with a familiar car, and every time he and Pan Jinlian did something, Wang Po brought Pan Jinlian over from the back door, so this time, Ximen Qing was also ready to go through the back door.

came to the back door of Wu Dalang's house, Ximen Qing looked left and right, it seemed that there was no one, so he was ready to go up and push the door, like a cheating scene. Ximen Qing's hand just touched the already very dilapidated door panel, and then suddenly remembered that he still had his subordinates, how could he open the door in person. Ximenqing quickly withdrew his hand, and then flicked his sleeves, "Jue An, get out of the door" Ximen Qing always felt that today's Jue An made him unhappy, and it was time to clean up this person.

Realizing that he seemed to be derelict in his duties, Ju'an hurriedly ran to the front of Ximenqing, and then saw that the door panel was so good, so he subconsciously kicked it up, in Ju'an's consciousness, only the door of the old man's house had to be done by hand, and the other doors were all with his feet.

"Master, please, hehe" Ju An touched his head, lowered his waist, and smiled flatteringly, what should I do if I offend my master, then I have to behave well, as for why Ju An knew that he had offended his master, it was just because Ximen Qing frowned at the moment when he kicked the door open and turned around, and some displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph" Ximen Qing didn't care about Ju An who was trying to be obedient, he put his hands behind his back, raised his head, took steps, and went in after crossing the low threshold, and the Ju An behind him completely lost the look of wagging his tail and begging just now, and seemed to be holding the hand tightly and then immediately let go.

With a "bang", Ling Ling came out of his contemplation, he was in a hurry to pee just now, and he didn't notice that there was a door next to him, and then Ling Ling saw that a brightly dressed and good-looking man came in, so he blurted out a sentence of "Who are you?"

Ximenqing, who was smiling, strutting forward, and couldn't wait to see the little lady, was almost frightened by this "Who are you", and when he turned his head, he saw that a thin and thin short man was staring at him like a fool with his pants up, and he didn't react for a moment It was Wu Dalang, and he also said casually "Who are you".

"I am the East Chef of the Heavenly Court, the Nine Spirits Yuan Wang Dingfu Shenjun" Ling Ling also deliberately raised his head, but he was already Ai, and he held his head high when he stared at Ximen Qing, and this time he raised his head again, he had a sense of eyes on the door of his head.

"What? You are a dead dwarf, dare to tease my son" As the first brother of Qinghe County, being stared at like this stupidly, I have a feeling that my majesty has been challenged.

"Ju'an, get here, beat me up, beat this dead dwarf" was originally here to meet a beauty, but I saw such a thing first, it was really a failure, anyway, I was in a bad mood, so I didn't say a word, I beat it first.

"Okay" When it comes to beating people, Juan is still quite professional, and after being depressed for a while, he may be in a better mood when he beats someone.

"I'm telling you, I'm an immortal, you will be punished by heaven like this........." Ling Ling's heart was very broken, the quality of the Northern Song Dynasty people was too poor, if he didn't agree with him, he would do it, and he couldn't beat it, although he couldn't beat it, but he still had to struggle, this was a matter of integrity. Ling Ling also understood, this boy in Chinese clothes is definitely Ximen Qing, and this little guy is Ju'an, because Ximen Qing called Ju'an just now.

"Ouch" Ling Ling screamed in pain, Ju An didn't listen to Ling Ling's nonsense at all, and he couldn't allow Ling Ling to explain, a fist the size of a sandbag was printed on Ling Ling's face door, if it wasn't for the holy water, his physical fitness had been improved, this punch was enough to knock the previous Wu Dalang to the ground, and then Ling Ling was not a person who was only willing to be beaten, and he hit Ju An face door with one punch.

"Hey, dwarf, you dare to fight back" Ju An had never been treated like this, he was actually punched, and then the force in his hand became even heavier.

"Hmph, come on, I can bear more" Because of the effect of holy water, it only hurts to be beaten, so Ling Ling shouted with confidence.

(To be continued)