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Wang Xiling looked at Qinghua curiously, this young man is indeed too ordinary, whether it is in terms of appearance or clothing, he is completely an ordinary person, from this point of view, he is very similar to Wang Zhi: "Then let's talk about it, look at what is said outside?"

Qinghua hesitated for a moment, like a prisoner, looked at the row of people sitting in front of him, including a few ghosts, and said: "Most of them are bad words, saying that it was decades ago, auntie, and grandma, you turned the whole Chinese cultivation upside down, and everyone's opinion of you is quite big, so this time you go down the mountain, it is rare for everyone to say anything good, and it is natural."

Wang Xiling grabbed an apple on the table and took a big bite twice before saying, "Say something specific."

Qinghua's face was already crowded together, and he pleaded with Wang Xiling with a sad face: "Auntie, you can spare me, these words can be heard everywhere, why should you embarrass me, the most incompetent little person, otherwise, today's expenses will be mine, although I know that you don't care, but it can be regarded as a little bit of the villain's heart," he quickly turned around and rushed out as if he had escaped from the tiger cage

Everyone looked at his galloping figure strangely, but they didn't expect that these few words would scare people away without saying them, Wang Zhi looked at Wang Xiling curiously and said, "Master, it seems that your reputation is powerful enough."

Wang Xiling bit the apple sullenly, biting half of it, and finally couldn't help but throw it out and smashed it on the monitor that was still flashing on the opposite side, but fortunately, she didn't use any force when she smashed it, so the apple hit it and bounced off, leaving only some juice

The corners of Wang Xiling's mouth tilted up slightly: "What do you do so much, it's just some old and bad things, since my aunt and grandmother have come down the mountain, I have to let them know that my aunt is still the old aunt and grandmother."

She said, grabbed the microphone on the coffee table and sang: "I think the wind is like a dream back then, but you have gray hair, not like before, not like before, ......" Her singing voice is very tactful and sweet, and there is a trace of helplessness and sentimentality in it, anyway, it sounds good, but it is a little incompatible with the atmosphere of the private room, especially the feeling that it has nothing to do with the picture opposite

At this time, the door of the private room opened, and several waiters walked in, and quickly cleaned up the things on the coffee table, and as soon as they went out, a group of people walked in with fruit plates and beer, everything looked normal, but when the last person walked in and didn't come to the coffee table, Wang Xiling suddenly stopped him: "You stop."

Everyone was taken aback, looked at Wang Xiling, and turned his head to look at the waiter, but at this time, the waiter's original black overalls gradually turned red, and then there was a bang in front of everyone's eyes, and the people on the sofa hurriedly stood up, but looking at the raging fire in front of them and the painful screams that sounded in the fire, they didn't know what to do, as for the rest of the waiters, they were forced to retreat to the corner of the private room by the fire, and wanted to rush out, but they didn't have the guts

The door was knocked open, and Qinghua ran in with a panicked face, and when she saw the situation inside, an ordinary face was immediately so bitter that she couldn't look like it

Then he raised his hands, and a spiritual aura erupted, and in an instant, the fire on the man's body was extinguished, and the flames came and disappeared very quickly, but at the same time as the flames disappeared, the waiter also stopped howling in pain at the same time, and then the whole pitch-black body began to fall down like a flying flotsam in the wind, and finally turned into a puddle of black powder on the ground

Everyone looked at the black stuff in a panic, not understanding what was going on, especially Qinghua's eyes, even with horror, the body actually withdrew the aura of both hands a little trembling, looked at Wang Xiling and said, "Auntie, grandma, ......"

Wang Xiling raised his hand to stop him, continued to speak, sighed lightly, sat back on the sofa, and then picked up the wine glass, and was about to take a sip, when the three waiters who were forced to retreat to the corner of the private room by the raging fire just now finally reacted, one of them suddenly jumped up, rushed directly towards the door, and the speed was extremely fast, and even directly crossed the wide coffee table, and behind him, the other two finally reacted, and ran with him

This time, Qinghua was finally a little angry, raised her right hand, a flash of inspiration, and the three waiters were stunned at the same time, but they all maintained a forward posture, so they rolled directly on the ground, and the last one even fell directly on the coffee table, and smashed a table of things into a mess

Wang Xiling raised a kick and kicked the waiter on the coffee table, and then said: "It's enough mess, don't add to the mess, okay?"

Qinghua's expression at this time was wonderful enough, he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, it's a villain, let's go and notify Lord Bingzheng to come over and check who is so bold" After speaking, he trotted out and even closed the door

The room was sealed, and an uncomfortable smell of burnt paste immediately filled the room

As for Wang Zhi, his mind was racing to figure out what was going on, but the result was the same as before, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply bent down and approached Wang Xiling and said, "Master, what's going on?"

Wang Xiling wanted to take a sip of wine, but was distracted by the smell that was too unpleasant, so she threw the wine glass on the coffee table and said: "It's just a warning, it's really annoying, it's just coming back, and it can't be cleaned," she said, stood up, and took the lead out of the private room

Since Wang Xiling came out, everyone didn't want to stay in it anymore, and when they came to the aisle, they just happened to see Qinghua commanding non-stop, making people busy here, busy there, and many guests were temporarily kicked out of the private room, although many people seemed very dissatisfied, but his handwriting was not small, not only was everyone exempted, but even some people with obvious identities actually posted a lot of stacks of money upside down, and handed them forward, as if it was not a matter at all

Wang Xiling leaned on the aisle and looked at the hurried crowd and said to Qinghua: "Are you afraid that I will go crazy here and tear down your house?"

Qinghua looked at Wang Xiling with a most ugly expression and said: "Grandma said that I laughed at me, how could such a small place that is not in the flow fall into the eyes of my aunt and grandmother, I just let these laymen leave early, so as not to disturb your Yaxing"

"Yaxing" Wang Xiling snorted lightly: "Do you think I still have Yaxing, tell me honestly, do you know who did it"!