Shaking her head, Ao Ling'er shook off the picture that appeared in her mind, and really didn't dare to compliment, saying that the picture was too beautiful to look at it directly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Well, so you already knew I was coming, so wait for me here?"

The two nodded very tacitly, and that look was really gratifying.

Ao Ling'er originally planned that if these two people didn't give way to herself, then she would kill a bloody way and make you scream, but this one really caught her off guard, but she didn't expect this head to be quite good.

However, a person who can calculate his whereabouts must also be an idle person, and it seems that he is going to be vigilant.

Ao Ling'er asked one of them to lead the way, she really hasn't been to this place, and flying is not allowed here, if she is not careful, she will get lost, if she gets lost, then she doesn't need to find someone else's head, this face is lost to her grandmother's house, okay.

Along the way, Ao Ling'er can be regarded as an eye-opener, and it is indeed a gate sect, and the spirit plants here can not only be seen everywhere, but also have extremely valuable spirit plants everywhere.

Ao Ling'er had the posture of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, which caused the monks walking next to her to look sideways, this girl, from the countryside.

When he walked to the palace of the head of the house, the people around Ao Linger had already surrounded the three layers inside and three layers outside.

By the time Ao Ling'er reacted, she had already come here.

A trace of cold sweat dripped from his head, and he was the rhythm of being a nationally protected animal.

This feeling is really not very good.

Glancing around, Ao Ling'er took a deep breath, not ready to pay attention to these people.

strode into the council of the head of the house, leaving a group of people eating melons staring at each other, not understanding what was going on.

How could the original soil spores enter the main hall in such a grand manner, without anyone stopping them.

This is not scientific, just when the people who eat melons do not know why, Ao Ling'er's footsteps have already stepped into the cabinet here.

Ao Ling'er secretly set an enchantment on her body.

Because of Mo ruthlessness last time, she was sensitive to the word "master", if it wasn't for the rope to support her at that time, he probably had to explain there at that time.

It is said that the soul cannot be preserved, hmph, it is really hateful.

Thinking of that ruthlessness now, Ao Ling'er will have a trace of uneasiness in her heart.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. Thinking of that ruthlessness, Ao Ling'er's good mood instantly drifted away and turned into nothingness.

"Girl, it's here, come in, the old man has been waiting for a long time. ”

Ao Ling'er was shocked. This old man has been waiting for him for a long time, and he doesn't seem to know anyone in this world.

Ao Ling'er's brow was furrowed enough to kill a fly.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, or be careful.

Passing through the hallway, Aura Ling'er came to a quiet, unspoken cabinet, clean and clean, with an old man with a white beard sitting in the middle.

Ao Ling'er stared at this, she was sure that she had never seen this person before.

The old man turned his back to Ao Ling'er, but his eyes seemed to open behind his back, and Ao Ling'er's brows were just wrinkled, and he clearly noticed it.

"Don't doubt it, girl, you don't know me, I can recognize you,"

"Aren't you going out and staying here?"

Ao Ling'er was sure that this sentence was not to say it again, it was the brother beside her.

Seeing this, the person next to him looked embarrassed, and immediately retreated, still thinking of listening to something useful, now it's good, stealing chickens is not a loss of rice, and let the head drive himself out, this old face is really amazing.

Ao Linger couldn't help but silently praise the head, yes, it's too powerful, with this person by his side, he can't say anything confidential at all.

Secretly cast a grateful look to the master, the head smiled slightly, but did not speak, just waiting for Ao Ling'er to say what he wanted to say.

Ao Ling'er didn't understand who this white-bearded old man was, why did he help himself?

Come on. There really aren't many good people in this world.

The good ones are also planned. (To be continued.) )