Chapter Ninety-Five: The Seventh-Order Sow

Xiao Ling quietly approached behind Lin Zhi and asked in a low voice, "Is this ...... The seventh-order sow has refined into a human form?"

Lin Zhi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, but he listened to the sow essence, no, the plump woman opened her mouth with spittle: "Say, I told you to wash all the clothes of your senior brother, why did you come back at this time?"

After Lin Zhi and the others broke in, they did not immediately attack, but chose to observe the situation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe plump woman who was half-lying probably mistook them for one of the onlookers, and ignored them.

only kept blaming Li Meimei: "Little cheap-goods, your hands and feet are so unclean, you stole the fairy grass, the master has been magnanimous and did not expel you from the master's door, don't you still want to steal the clothes of the senior brother's door back?"

Anyway, she probably thought it was funny, and laughed to herself, and several women in the same costume who were standing close to her also laughed.

Lin Zhi stared closely at the woman's sky-shaking nose because of her words, and for the first time in her life, killing intent burst out in her heart.

"Teacher, senior sister......" Li Meili finally opened her mouth, but there was a thick cry in her voice, "I didn't steal the fairy grass, nor did I steal it...... Something else. ”

"Still quibbling!" The senior sister snorted and shouted, "Xiaoqing, fan your mouth again!"

A tall woman standing next to her responded, "Yes, senior sister." As he spoke, he walked up to Li Meili step by step.

Li Meili stepped back in fright, and only then did she raise her head for the first time, so that Lin Zhi could see clearly the clear red slap mark on the left side of her face.

Seeing a sneer at the corner of the tall woman who called Xiaoqing, and was about to make a move again, Lin Zhi stepped forward and shouted, "Stop!"

Xiaoqing took his hand very sensitively and took two steps back. She knew very well that on such an occasion, she should not be the one who hit the muzzle of the gun.

The fat senior sister narrowed her small eyes into a slit, and finally sat up, her two elephant legs hanging on the edge of the bed, shaking for a while.

She looked up and down at Lin Zhi who stood up, and her gaze finally stayed on her "unique" face.

"I've heard early on that our thief has a close relationship with the disciple chosen by the High Priest. The fat senior sister stretched, "I said why I was disobedient today, it turned out that the backer came." ”

"Wow, the sow is stiff. Xiao Ling hid behind again and whispered.

Lin Zhi really didn't have time to distract him, so he smiled at the senior sister and said, "Dare to ask this fairy, but is my friend Li Meimei's master?"

She obviously asked this sentence knowing that it was not. Sure enough, the senior sister didn't know what she meant, and frowned and asked, "Naturally, I am not her master, and my master is a noble person, how can I personally interrogate this despicable thief?"

Lin Zhi waited for this sentence, and then changed his face and said sharply: "Since you are not her master, how can you be qualified to slap her mouth, and what qualifications do you have to ask her to wash the clothes of dozens of people?!"

The senior sister sneered again and again: "My qualifications to punish her were personally instructed by the master! This woman stole the immortal grass of my Herb Hall, which is of a bad nature, and should have been expelled from the sect! Now the master is magnanimous and only asks her to wash the clothes of the same door for half a year, shouldn't she be happy!"

Lin Zhi was about to open his mouth to refute, but Xiao Ling behind him scolded first: "You Lingtang! Master, I hate laundry clothes the most, and you still punish people for laundry! Master now tells you that the fairy grass in Li Meimei's hand was picked up by herself when she went up the mountain!"