Although, the metal ball in Ling's hand was very dazzling. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, Xiao Lang still seems to be more obsessed with the stalk of "mount".

Yes, Xiao Lang directly skipped the matter of the metal ball, and said: "I watched you ride the Han Zhu away from Zhongzhou, at this moment, you said that you didn't ride the Han Zhu, I don't care what others think of me, I don't believe it anyway." ”

Xiao Lang's statement, strictly speaking, is not questioned. After all, Xiao Lang didn't know what kind of story had happened before he arrived here.

Ling naturally knew that he couldn't hide anything from him at all. What's more, Ling didn't plan to hide anything from Xiao Lang at all. Therefore, Ling said very frankly in a more complaining tone: "In this world, how can there be a feast that will not be dispersed. My little pestle was eaten by this big guy. ”

Ling said, and patted the metal ball with his hand, which he had been holding in his hand. It's like the "big guy" in Ling's mouth is the round ball she is holding in her hand. In stark contrast to the "big guy", it is naturally the sentence "Xiao Hanqiao".

Ling calls 梼杌 "小梼杌", although from the perspective of the average owner's name for their pet, there is nothing wrong with it. However, an existence like 梼杌, which is ranked among the four evils, is called Xiao 梼杌. It's like there is a tall and burly strong man named "Little Pink", full of a sense of disobedience.

However, this sense of disobedience is not what Xiao Lang is most concerned about now. After all, having been under the same gate wall with Ling for so long, Xiao Lang was actually already familiar with Ling's nickname for the mount. What Xiao Lang really cares about at the moment is actually what Ling said about the Han Qi being eaten.

Because, although Ling's performance is very obvious, anyone can see that the big guy in Ling's mouth is the metal ball. However, Xiao Lang, who was accustomed to being called Xiao Han by Ling even a fierce beast like Hanqi, was still a little difficult to accept, and Ling called the metal ball a big guy.

Of course, if Xiao Lang knew, Han Qi actually became a "hot pot noodle" made of a pot of fresh meat, instead of being eaten. I don't know how Xiao Lang will feel.

Of course, Ling didn't have to tell a few lies to deceive Xiao Lang. Really, Ling felt that if he told Xiao Lang, Han Qi had become the minced meat over there. Come to think of it, Xiao Lang will also have a hard time accepting it. Therefore, Ling was very decisive and erased all the details of his battle with the White Tiger.

Of course, it was impossible for Ling not to tell Xiao Lang what had just happened. Therefore, Ling took advantage of the time when Xiao Lang adjusted his breathing, picked up the important part, and told Xiao Lang about the relationship between the hammer and the metal ball in her hand.

In the end, Ling said concludingly: "Don't say that Senior Sister doesn't take care of you, Senior Sister, the exercises I practice are really incompatible with this meat ball." If it weren't for that, Senior Sister, I would have kept this meat ball secret. If you're lucky, this ball of meat will be yours. Dispose of it as soon as possible, lest I see it and think of my little pestle. ”

When Ling said this, he didn't forget to directly use both hands to send the metal ball he was holding to Xiao Lang. However, Xiao Lang had no intention of taking it over.

That's because Xiao Lang at this moment was still immersed in the shock that Ling had successfully killed the White Tiger with his own strength, and he didn't come back to his senses. However, if Xiao Lang really knew, Ling not only killed the White Tiger, but also made the flesh and blood of the White Tiger into the "metal ball" that he had been holding in his hand. I really don't know if Xiao Lang will be so frightened by this incident that he can't come back to his senses anymore.

Ling naturally saw Xiao Lang's state at the moment, so Ling directly threw the metal ball he was holding into Xiao Lang's arms. And, disgustedly, he said, "Take it and play with it, and look like a fool every day." ”

Of course, Ling didn't want to let his words, and Xiao Lang listened to them. However, the heavy pressure of the metal ball in his arms still brought Xiao Lang back to his senses from his shocked state.

I only heard Xiao Lang's first words after he woke up, and he asked Ling Dao: "Senior sister, can you tell me more about your battle with the White Tiger." ”

After making trouble for a long time, Xiao Lang's mind was simply stagnant at the moment when Ling just talked about killing Xuanwu. Ling didn't know whether he should be glad that he said that Xiao Lang was a fool was not heard by Xiao Lang, or should he blame Xiao Lang for not listening to him carefully.

Yes, Ling said angrily: "You can study that meat ball first, let's talk about it, I'm tired and don't want to tell you a story." ”

Xiao Lang naturally knew in his heart that Ling might be lacking, but he didn't want to explain to Xiao Lang in detail what kind of exercises she was practicing. However, I think it is also. A technique like Ling, which can suddenly burst out to defeat the power of Xuanwu at a critical moment, is naturally as few people as few people know the details, the better.

Xiao Lang is naturally not surprised by the intrigue between these senior brothers and sisters in his own division. Therefore, Xiao Lang gave up his desire to continue to ask Ling in an instant. Xiao Lang turned to ask instead, "Senior sister, what kind of meat balls are you talking about?"

When Ling heard Xiao Lang's question, you didn't turn around at all, just turned your head sideways and pouted at the metal ball in Xiao Lang's arms. Then, Ling said to Xiao Lang, "Isn't that the big meatball?"

It was only at this time that Xiao Lang reacted, and it turned out that this golden metal ball was actually a meat ball. It was also because of this that Xiao Lang realized at this time that in his subconscious, he vaguely had a memory about this metal ball, a meat ball.

Xiao Lang patted his forehead very hard, as if he was trying to recall the memories of the ball, and it was even more like sorting out the connection of clues about the ball. Fortunately, Xiao Lang was really not too stupid, just a few pats on his head and figured out the connection.

Xiao Lang, who understood the connection, couldn't help but exclaim, "It turns out that this round ball is the White Tiger." Senior sister ......"

Xiao Lang actually wanted to ask, "How did Senior Sister turn the white tiger into a ball." However, Xiao Lang thought about it and took the initiative to end the problem without saying anything.

Of course, even if Xiao Lang asked, Ling, who had gradually walked away at the moment, would never be able to answer Xiao Lang's questions.

Looking at Ling's distant back, Xiao Lang really followed Ling's footsteps and began to study the "meatballs" that Ling said anytime and anywhere.

Although, Xiao Lang still doesn't know what kind of method Ling used to defeat Xuanwu. However, this did not prevent Xiao Lang from moving Ling Ling's position in his mind a few points upward.

After all, a person like Ling who can defeat the White Tiger, and also make the White Tiger's body into a "ball", and most importantly, can easily give away the "Flesh Body Ball" that preserves most of the White Tiger's secrets at will. Xiao Lang is not ashamed to be respectful to her.

What's more, in Xiao Lang's sect, there have always been strong people who have the truth. Before Xiao Lang had no way to defeat Ling, he naturally had to be cautious and cautious in clamping his tail and being a man.