Chapter 102: How is it a waste

"Third brother, you're not kidding, are you?" When Beitang Yin heard Beitang Guyao's answer, a faint surprise and curiosity appeared in the corners of his eyes. ‖。 #?

How did Beitang Lonely Yao know Dongfang Lingwei?

Could it be ...... Was it really premeditated for her to fall into his arms?

Beitang Yin frowned deeply, it was hard to imagine what scheming this really simple little Lori would have.

"I don't know Dongfang Ling Wei, but the name Ling Wei reminds me of someone."

His lips hooked, and his voice was ethereal and indistinct.

"Who!"

Beitang Yin spoke out in a hurry, he was very interested in things related to Dongfang Lingwei.

It's an excitement, but it's also a curiosity.

Beitang Guyao looked at his curious eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes tightened slightly, and there was actually a hint of teasing/playfulness in his tone.

"Little brother, you still say that you didn't have a crush on her?" Tut and laughed: "If you don't like it, why do you care so much about her affairs?" ”

"Third brother!" Beitang Yin said lazily: "You have said it, are you going not to say it, to hang my appetite?" ”

"Heh......" smiled deeply, and Beitang Gu Yao said, "Ling Wei Yaci, do you remember this name?" ”

Ling Wei Yaci?

Beitang Yin's face became a little ugly, his eyes were deeply frowned, and he fell into deep thought......

Ling Wei Yaci, a legendary figure in Ling**.

No, she's not human, what is she?

Some people say that she is the body of a thousand-year-old fox demon, some people say that she is the goddess of the elf clan, and some people even say that she is just a high-level spirit master, and it is rumored that her powerful Cheng DΓΉ has reached the peak!

Once the level of the spirit master exceeds level sixty, it is the level of the spirit emperor, which is already very powerful, and the entire Ling ** is on his fingers.

And I heard that this Ling Wei Yaci is the Spirit King!

I can't find a few of the whole **.

You can imagine how powerful she is.

Rare is expensive.

People, respect for strength!

It's a pity that good times don't last long, and heroes don't live long.

Seven years ago, Ling Wei Yaci and her husband Dongfang Yangui bravely entered the Valley of the Corpse King, and there was no news again.

"Could it be that she is ......" The latter words, Beitang Yin did not speak.

But in my heart, if Dongfang Lingwei was the daughter of Dongfang Yangui and Ling Wei Yaci, then she and herself would not be together at all!

Because...... Alas, but something is very wrong, how can the daughter of this proud son not have a spirit body?

Beitang Yin wondered.

How could Dongfang Lingwei be a waste, this doesn't matter.

After thinking for a while, Beitang Yin continued: "What does the third brother mean is that Dongfang Ling Wei is very likely to be Ling Wei Yaci's daughter? ”

Beitang Guyao did not answer.

The royal blue robe is flying, and the black hair is raising without wind, which is very bewitching!

The well-sculpted face was smiling at the moment: "Little brother, in fact, I also want to know if it's ......."

Beitang's lonely words made Beitangyin's eyes turbulent!

He nodded slightly, and said lazily: "Okay, I'm also looking forward to it......"

With an order, Beitang Yin sent a few more pairs of people to continue to investigate Dongfang Lingwei's news, what is her identity, Beitang Yin was very curious about this, and a trace of undercurrent flashed in the depths of her dark purple pupils.

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Dongfang Ling Wei was held by Bo Chimeng and flew in the air, she really wanted to see where they were.

However, there was no strength at all.

She was so tired from the aftermath of the silver wire that she forced herself to open her eyelids, but she only struggled a few times.