"Good."

Ye Luo gave Wumengsheng an appreciative look.

In fact, if Wu Mengsheng's answer just now was to let her pass the word in the middle, she would never support this pair again. Men who don't have the courage to admit their mistakes in person are all waste and scum.

"I'll find a suitable opportunity to mention to Ning'er about your meeting."

"When is the right opportunity?" Dreamless stared at Ye Luo with a glittering gaze, "Tonight, how's it going?" ”

Ye Luo: "......"

You men are in a hurry, it's really scary.

"Let's go two days, these two days are really not suitable. The Nine Palaces Temple is frantically capturing you, and even if you use the ghost concealment technique to sneak in, you may not be able to escape with your whole body. Just taking refuge is enough to panic, where can you still speak calmly and apologize? ”

"Yes." Hearing Ye Luo say this, Wu Mengsheng's anxious state of mind was suppressed.

Ye Luo said again: "You need a peaceful and quiet environment, for example, a street, a teahouse, a small box, the two of you, you can have a good talk."

Wu Mengsheng nodded and said, "I understand, what you mean is not in the Nine Palace Temple and the Seven Great Sects."

"Yes."

Ye Luo hooked his lips and said, "In two days, the new disciples of the Nine Palace Temple will have a holiday, and they can go back to live for about a week." Coincidentally, Ning Er can also be regarded as a new disciple, and she will definitely go back to the Wen family to worship her father and sister. At that time, I will ask her out. ”

"That's great, just do as you say." The handsome face without dreams crossed a thick happy color.

There are no ghosts, no races, no ghost mothers, no frame-ups, no wars.

It's just a relationship between master and apprentice and old people, drinking a cup of tea.

It's true, less offensive. Perhaps, in that relaxed environment, Ning Er can listen to her own explanation a little more. The chances of being forgiven are slightly greater.

**

After saying goodbye to Wu Mengsheng, Ye Luo rode the Divine Machine Dragon and returned to the Nine Palace Temple.

Hall of Law Enforcement.

"Where have you been?"

Si Yutianmen God, holding his hands on his chest, leaning on the edge of the door, a pair of phoenix eyes full of concern, looked at her deeply, "I came back so late." ”

He just went to the palace and dealt with a military and political matter.

When I returned, I was gone.

He heard that she had hung up Si Yantian and the dog who had taken revenge on society and had a whole meal. Then, she followed the head hall master Si Xuanmo away.

More than an hour ago, Si Xuanmo returned.

But Xiaoluo hasn't come back yet.

Si Xuanmo looked a little pale, obviously injured. Without even saying a word, he went back to his room to recuperate. Naturally, he didn't have time to ask.

Those who are lonely can only wait for their daughter-in-law in this empty house.

"I went to the Heavenly Star Gate."

Ye Luo's spirit looked very good, and a beautiful smile bloomed on Sakura's lips, "I got the fifth fragment of the Golden Emperor Bell, and the Divine Machine Dragon also devoured the fifth dragon soul." ”

Si Yutian looked at it and said, "You have been promoted."

Sixth-Order Berserk Martial Master.

She was only fifteen years old, and the speed of her promotion was simply terrifying.

When he was fifteen years old, he didn't even reach her height.

"The Sea of Stars in the Heavenly Star Gate is a very dangerous place. Got in trouble? Si Yutian was extremely worried.

He was a little annoyed that he couldn't be with her.