"Uncle Xiao, Xiao Xuan promised Grandpa Shentu not to tell anyone else this secret, Xiao Xuan didn't do it, Xiao Xuan is sorry for Grandpa Shentu......"

The corners of Xiao Bingming's mouth twitched without a trace, and his eyes were half-lowered to hide the shock in his eyes.

Luo Lingtian has already perfected the cultivation of the Luo family's divine soul technique, even if the master of Shengxuan does not check for a while, he will be hit, and Yue Xiaoxuan is not only not controlled by the soul master, but actually pretends to be accused of being accused of Luo Lingtian and the Shen Tu family, what is going on?

He suddenly felt that the small one in his arms was even more behemous than the two big ones, but he was too well hidden by the moon, and he himself could disguise himself, so he never let others find out.

"Brother Ling, didn't you say that you wanted to help your lover take revenge? You're a liar! Xuan ruthlessly shook Luo Lingtian's sleeves and pouted.

Luo Lingtian rubbed her forehead and said, "Qing'er, today is the day when the Refining Weapon Alliance Ancestor accepts disciples, and the Artifact Tower will be opened later, their time has been delayed too much!" ”

"Brother Ling's going to shoot this slut to death isn't it a matter of raising your hand?" Xuan Wuru's expression was full of displeasure.

If it was put before, if someone dared to move a finger of her, Luo Lingtian would slap the other party to death without saying a word, but now that she opened her mouth, Luo Lingtian actually rejected her.

Xuan's ruthless gaze fell on Yue Qingqing, her eyes were full of resentment, they were all this slut, since she met this slut, her original life was turned upside down.

Yue Qing did not relax because of this, her expression was more solemn than before.

She couldn't see through Luo Lingtian, let alone his inexplicable gaze, like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, it would come out and bite her at any time.

The people present were also confused by this scene, shouldn't it be Luo Lingtian who was angry at the crown and turned into a red face, and slapped the dead moon lightly and mercilessly? Why did it end in a conversation with Yan Yuese?

If Yue Qing knew what they were thinking, she would definitely have the urge to slap them to death.

If it weren't for Yue Xiaoxuan's cleverness, his life story would have been revealed, it would have been a bloody storm by now.

And the people in the Refining Alliance all had the urge to hold Luo Lingtian's thigh in pain, and finally, someone finally remembered that today was their home field.

As the host, he was lightly robbed of the limelight by the moon, how can this be described as aggrieved?

The leader of the Refining Weapon Alliance coughed a few times, trying to attract the attention of those present, but after the vigorous commotion before, all the recruits seemed much more flat.

Except for those who are going to attend, everyone else is lacking in interest.

Even Xuan Wuxin, who had the highest voice in the Chengbi Continent, did not attract much eager attention.

Want to see beautiful women? Isn't it okay to watch the moon lightly? Allure has a perfect appearance, a perfect body, a top temperament, and a talent against the sky, after seeing her, what else can attract their attention?

Just when many people wanted to leave, Yue Qing suddenly got up, and those people stopped in unison, returning to the same place as fast as they could, with infinite anticipation hidden in their burning eyes.

"Miss Yue, now that the old ancestor has accepted disciples, may I ask what you are doing here?" Xuan Wuxin's voice was extremely unnatural, and she wanted to continue pretending, but found that she couldn't be stable in front of Yue Qingqing.

"Demolish the stage!" With a smile in her eyes, Yue said two inspiring words.

Happy Birthday to Ran!