Chapter Eighty-Three: The Lord of the Snake Clan

"You calm down, calm down......"

"Look at the old lady who didn't kill you today. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Chun Ling's emotions were obviously more excited, and she said that she was going to do it seriously.

"Chunling, you are so unreasonable, the old man doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?" Zhou Yin didn't know why he had provoked Chun Ling by accepting an apprentice.

"You accept apprentices and have a half-dime relationship with the old lady! The old lady is saying that you old puppet dare to use the toxin of my young snake...... Although the old lady doesn't know what you're going to do, it's definitely not a good thing! Chun Ling suddenly stopped talking in the middle of her speech, which did not affect her anger.

"I'm just here to ask you for a favor. You can mention whatever you want. ”

Chun Ling let go of the hand that was holding Zhou Guilt, and after Zhou Guilty stood firmly, he straightened his collar. I haven't seen her for hundreds of years, but this woman's temper hasn't changed.

Chun Ling snorted coldly: "This is what you said, the conditions are up to me." ”

Another gust of wind blows. Song Xiwen and the others have arrived at a gorgeous palace. The eyes are full of gold and red. The taste is also vulgar enough. Song Xiwen staggered under his feet, and a crown studded with diamonds rolled and rolled. Looking at the past, my eyes hurt by the golden light.

"In addition to the Asuka clan with the most treasures, this is the second most treasured." Zhou Yin looked at the gold and silver mountains in front of him, and he also had a little headache.

Chun Ling flicked her sleeves and sat on the only golden chair with Erlang's legs crossed.

The maid waiting next to her hurriedly poured wine for her: "Lord, please use it." ”

"Go, bring the deity's box." Chun Ling drank it all. It seems that the few yells just now still made her throat dry.

"Yes."

In a few moments, the maid brought up a very delicate wooden box. Chun Ling chuckled and opened, full of knives of different sizes and shapes.

Chun Ling wiped one of them with a white cloth, waited for a while, and looked at Song Xiwen impatiently: "Why don't you come over quickly, do you want the deity to come over and invite you in person?" ”

Song Xiwen heard Chun Ling call her, and subconsciously looked at Zhou Cheng for the first time, and saw Zhou Cheng nodding at her. Song Xiwen was relieved to walk over to Chunling.

"Tsk, this person who hurt you is really ruthless. It must have hurt a lot, didn't it? Chun Ling gently swiped a few times on Song Xiwen's bloated wrist, and one by one the openings appeared, bleeding black blood.

Song Xiwen frowned slightly, although the stinging pain was not unbearable, and she seemed to ask her seriously: "It's okay." ”

Hearing Song Xiwen's answer, Chun Ling looked up at her. You immediately instructed the maid: "Serve hot water." ”

"It's going to take some time to get rid of the poisonous blood, so you can sit here first." Chun Ling looked at the black blood stains on her hands in disgust and wiped them with a cloth.

Needless to say, Song Xiwen knew what she was going to do. Sure enough, there was cursing and fighting next door, and the sound of some heavy objects falling to the ground.

One of the maids who stayed here couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

The maid didn't seem to expect Song Xiwen to ask her, so she didn't react for a while. When she came back to her senses, she confessed again and again.

"You're not my subordinate, you don't need to." That Chunling looks like a short-term protector, if she sees it, she thinks she is bullying her.

Song Xiwen's tone was gentle, so that the maid was not nervous.

"Can you tell me what you were laughing at now?" The fox clan's charm is easy to use, not only easy to use, but also both men and women.

The maid seemed to be really bewitched, and she was relieved to tell everything in one go: "The Venerable Lord has known Elder Zhou Ju since he was a child. ”

"As a child? How old are you snake people? "Song Xiwen sometimes really doesn't understand what the age of the demon clan is?

"When I was three hundred years old. My people are a thousand years old. The waitress looked a little confused.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Okay, you go ahead. After a short silence, Song Xiwen asked the maid to continue.

"At that time, Elder Zhou hadn't become an elder of the fox clan yet, and the Venerable Lord was just a little snake demon who had not yet cultivated to ......"

After Song Xiwen listened, this whole thing can be summed up in one sentence, a tragedy caused by a piece of clothing.

"Ahem......" Chun Ling didn't know when she came to their side, and with a wave of her hand, the maid suddenly regained her clarity, "You go down." ”

"I ......" Song Xiwen wanted to speak, but she didn't know how to call Chunling.

"Call me Lord. You just used the kitsune's charm, right? It's a little interesting, but the heat is not enough, and the proportion is not grasped well. ”

Listening to Chunling point out her shortcomings in charming, Song Xiwen also realized her own problems.

"I didn't expect you, a woman, to understand the art of charm so deeply after so many years." Zhou Cheng walked over, with a few bruises on his face and a few black footprints on his clothes. It should have been beaten by Chun Ling just now.

"As the saying goes, if you eat a trench, you will grow wise." Chun Ling glared at Zhou Guilt. At the beginning, she could be regarded as a secret loss of this charm. Of course, thanks to Zhou Guilt.

"You provoked that ...... Forget it, when I didn't say anything. Zhou Yin touched his nose, obviously he was telling the truth, but there were demons who didn't like to hear it.

"You know each other."

Chun Ling saw that the blood shed by Song Xiwen had turned red, so she started the next step.

"Old man Zhou, this girl is still a mortal?"

Zhou was embarrassed, this nerve was also big enough, and he only found it now.

"What is this?" Song Xiwen looked at the Jinpa handed to her by Chun Ling suspiciously.

"You're stupid! Of course, I want you to bite into your mouth. Otherwise, who is it to bite your tongue and kill yourself? Chun Ling was annoyed and threw Jinpa directly on Song Xiwen's face.

"Wen'er just do what she says."

Dare to love these two demons don't believe that she will resist the pain and will bite her tongue and kill herself. But......

Song Xiwen quickly put the brocade in his mouth.

It's not that I don't know the times. Chun Ling She has seen countless people who have ventured to seek medical treatment, demons, demons, all of them swore at the beginning, but they can only survive in the end.

Chun Ling's hand rose and fell, and even Song Xiwen, who was only a few fists away from her, couldn't see her movements clearly. But it was really painful, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from Song Xiwen's forehead.

"That's it." Chun Ling breathed a sigh of relief, this injury was also a big difficulty for her, and she took a big sip of wine, "Happy stupid?" Try to get moving. ”

Song Xiwen rarely reacted half a beat slowly, and acted according to his words, and he really moved freely.

"Thank you, Lord." Although it was not her wish to treat the hand injury, it was also a matter for others.

"To be on the safe side, don't practice with your left hand just yet, and stay with me for the next few days." Chun Ling changed her words and raised her eyebrows to look at Zhou Yin, "Old man Zhou, your apprentice's hand, the deity has been cured, now it's your turn to fulfill your promise, right?" ”