Chapter 132: Meng Po Sandu: Shura, come and drink soup! (80)
This blood Ah She is a little too ruthless, don't you know what it means to be merciful?
Feng Bi'an felt a little distressed about his weakness suddenly, and wanted to be the viciousness of Yinling, who he couldn't get used to.
Yinling: ......
What did Princess Ben do wrong?
The eight mountain owners were very satisfied with Yinling's performance.
This ability is not an exaggeration to say that it beats all new disciples.
Wan Nange was also extremely happy, he stroked his beard: "Since the victory has been decided, it will be safe, ...... your intentions?"
"Bloody Ahshe."
Hearing these three words, the weak peach blossom eyes instantly filled with tears.
When Feng Bi'an saw this scene, his eyelashes trembled, and he almost couldn't help but want to step forward and appease the weak.
He put one hand on the armrest, and the palm of his hand contained strength.
Suppress your heart fiercely.
This woman had a great influence on him, and he was terrified.
Looking at Yinling again, the wind will be eerily calm, and at the same time, a trace of awkwardness and guilt will rise?
What the hell is this!
Feng Bi'an slapped the armrest and stood up suddenly.
He said: "You will move to the Lin'an Hall later, except for the main bedroom, the others are as you choose, as the teacher suddenly had some epiphany, you need to retreat first." ”
Yinling replied obediently: "Got it, Master." ”
As soon as her words fell, Feng Bi'an hurriedly left the main hall and ran to the inverted triangular mountain floating in mid-air on the side.
Yinling folded her legs and stood up, and lowered her eyes in a daze.
Wan Nange is helpless, this girl is a powerful person who doesn't like nonsense.
Sighing silently in his heart, Wan Nange looked at the weak.
He put on the most kind smile and said softly: "Wind girl, this sect master sees that you have a good talent, and you can't worship Lin'an, you can also worship this sect master, are you willing?" ”
"I'm weak, I just want to worship An Shangxian as a teacher!" Weakly red-eyed, his eyes full of hatred.
Wan Nange's face darkened suddenly, at a young age, he couldn't see his identity and his own level clearly.
No wonder he didn't like this woman in his heart when he saw her!
Yinling thought, this heroine is quite strong, no wonder in the original plot, Wan Nange would rather trick the apprentice to go down the mountain.
They all swore to kill her.
At this time, he was weak in his heart, and he didn't care if he offended the sect master.
Her thoughts had already flown to the departing Feng Bi'an.
Wan Nange looked weak, and when he saw that she looked like she was out of mind, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
has a beautiful face, but I didn't expect it to be a brain-dead.
Too lazy to discuss it again, Wan Nange directly announced that he would take the weak as a disciple.
No matter what the person is, this talent cannot be wasted!
Established at this point, he was not picky about being weak, and followed Wannan Pavilion back to the Lin'an Sect Main Hall.
The rest of the male disciples, the eight mountain masters carried them back in disgust.
[Tick - Obtain the host to obtain the heroine's anger value: 70%, luck value: 55%]
Yinling's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, very good, the task value is more than halfway through.
If you work harder, this plane will be over!
When the time comes...... Yinling licked her lips, and her eyebrows flashed with a hint of glossy aura.
54188 looked at her action and immediately understood.
This thing is in Xiao Xianglian's soul again.
It really wants to hit the host, and the big guy eats you pretty much.
If you eat him, it is estimated that you will not be able to eat it for the rest of your life!!
…
Since Yinling lived in the Lin'an Palace, the palace was cleaned spotlessly every day, and the peach blossom porridge was cooked with magic, and it was given to Feng Bi'an to eat.
A month...... So much so that Feng Bi'an felt tired of panicking when he saw the peach blossom porridge in the blue bowl.
But—
looked at his apprentice looking at him with a pair of watery eyes......
"Master, this is the apprentice who got up early in the morning to boil for the master, Master, you taste it, when the apprentice picks it, the peach petals are still stained with spiritual dew."
Yinling's petite body was wrapped in a red cloak.
It's very small.
looked at the other party and looked at him again, and Feng Bi'an admitted defeat.
I drank another bowl of peach blossom porridge with an expressionless face.
Yinling smiled and said, "Master, it's awesome!" ”
Turning his face and leaving the main hall, Yinling rolled his eyes wildly, now see if you still like to drink peach blossom porridge.
This princess is tired of you!!
In Linzong, there are two people who are in the limelight......