Chapter 230: Purple Kite!

However, what made them happy was that since Chu Ling had promised Hua Xuan that they could go to the Dragon Protector Villa to study, I am afraid that they would also be able to learn a lot of things, just thinking about it, everyone began to get excited in their hearts.

At this time, in the hall of the Central China Heavenly Prison Headquarters, Chu Ling integrated Zhang Huaijin and sat drinking tea.

"Boy, this is the tea of the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain, I was reluctant to give it to him when the old dragon came. Zhang Huaijun looked at Chu Ling coming, his face was also full of smiles, and he took out all the best tea leaves in the world.

Good spring and good tea, for a while, the whole room was full of tea fragrance, refreshing, Chu Ling smiled, took a sip, I have to say, one bite will leave a fragrance on the lips and teeth, but Chu Ling is not a person who loves tea and good tea, if the old man Qian Xingqian is here, I am afraid it will be crazy.

Zhang Huaijun sat down and looked at Chu Ling in front of him, "Do those boys have any eyes in your eyes?"

Chu Ling chuckled lightly and shook his head, "They are not suitable to enter the Dragon Guardian Villa. ”

One sentence made the smile on Zhang Huaijun's face fade a little, this sentence means that none of those members of Central China Heavenly Prison can enter Chu Ling's eyes, of course, he doesn't know what happened just now, if Hua Xuan tells him, I'm afraid that a big reform will be carried out in Central China Heavenly Prison.

Zhang Huaijun looked at Chu Ling, his face was also full of helplessness at this time, and at the same time full of doubts, according to the news they got, the thirty-six Tiangang under Chu Ling were still ordinary people who were not even martial artists a few months ago, but in just a few months, some of them had already reached the realm of a half-step grandmaster.

Others don't know the horror in this, but Zhang Huaijun knows very well that this kind of improvement speed is better than that of the little monsters in those places.

Zhang Huaijun was naturally curious about how Chu Ling did it, but what he wanted to know more now was where Chu Ling came from, according to what Qingluan said, he was not from their side, but in the whole of Huaxia, is there a second place that can compare with them?

Zhang Huaijun was also thinking about such a thing while sipping tea.

The two talked to each other, and then he looked at Chu Ling, "Do you want to go to the mourning hall to have a look?"

The so-called Heavenly Hell Spirit Hall is the place where several great gods will deal with affairs, but most of the time, they are not in the Spirit Hall, after all, as the top force of Central China Heavenly Hell, they naturally need to go out often to deal with some emergencies and protect one side.

Zhang Huaijun wanted to deal with some things, so he let Chu Ling go first.

When he arrived at the door of the mourning hall, Chu Ling was just about to push the door in, and the next moment, a childish voice came from above his head.

"Stop!"

Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, then took a few steps back, looked at the roof, and saw a little girl sitting on the roof, and there was a longbow like a crystal next to it.

As for this little girl, it is carved in pink, looking at her age, it is not much different from Situ Jing, but compared to Situ Jing's noisy and full of fireworks, the little girl in front of her is even more tranquil and quiet, Chu Ling didn't look up at the beginning, and he didn't even find this little girl.

"This is the mourning hall, and only the leaders and gods can enter it. The girl said with her eyes closed, and then said like a little adult, "You go, I can act as if nothing happened." ”

Chu Ling listened to the childish voice, which was still milky, and laughed out loud.

It's just that the next moment, the girl stood up suddenly, stepped on her feet, the longbow fell in her hand, and she opened her bow and set up an arrow, and a long arrow condensed by the ice spirit was shot at Chu Ling.

Chu Ling: "......"

Chu Ling grabbed the ice arrow with one hand, and in a moment, the ice arrow shattered, he was surprised by this little girl's cold and resolute behavior, she could do it and never talk much, like this, it was like Qingluan.

Well?

The little girl looked at Chu Ling, snorted coldly, and the ice spirit mark on her wrist suddenly lit up, and at the same time, the word Xuanyuan on the longbow also flickered.

The bowstring was opened, and three long arrows were placed on the bowstring, shooting towards Chu Lingbiao, and then she stepped under her feet and rushed towards Chu Ling.

"I have some skills. ”

Chu Ling looked at the little girl in front of her, and a sneer rose at the corner of her mouth, this little girl is really like Situ Jing, and her strength has also come to the entry grandmaster, and the longbow in her hand is also amazing.

It's just that who called her bad luck to meet him.

At that moment, Chu Ling took the little girl into his arms, screamed to hold her with both hands, and let her struggle to no avail.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! If you have the ability, we will fight again!"

For a while, the entire compound was covered by the voice of the little girl, and in the air, a figure floated down, and the voice of self-blame sounded, "Old and old, I forgot to explain these things." ”

Zhang Huaijun couldn't cry or laugh when he looked at the situation in front of him, this little girl had only recently come to the Central China Branch from the Heavenly Prison Headquarters, and came to find Qingluan, who was Qingluan's junior sister, and there was nothing to do on weekdays, and Qingluan didn't take her with her when she went on a mission, so she ended up with a job as a janitor.

Chu Ling wanted to enter the door, but it wasn't that the two sides wanted to fight.

When Chu Ling saw Zhang Huaijun coming, he let go of the little girl in his arms, and the latter hurriedly ran towards Zhang Huaijun and jumped into his arms, "Grandpa Zhang, you can come, someone is bullying me." ”

Zhang Huaijun also looked helpless, looking at the little girl, "Purple kite, isn't he the Hades you want to see, why are you still fighting with him now?"

Yes?

The little girl turned her head sharply and looked at Chu Ling, "Are you the Hades King? Really?

Chu Ling had no choice but to flip his palm, took out the token, the token lit up, and then looked at the little girl, "It's like a fake." ”

For a while, the little girl's eyes lit up suddenly, and the next moment, the water vapor around her suddenly condensed, and the temperature dropped sharply!