Chapter 298: My family's cute disciple is the Demon Venerable 43
Faced with Weng Ling's accusation, Xuanqiong turned a deaf ear throughout the whole process, he raised his hand to pour Weng Ling a cup of hot tea, and asked lightly: "Senior brother, do you want tea?" ”
"Drink what to drink! You still know that I am your senior brother! ”
Weng Ling was even more angry, and said that he would not drink it, but he had already reached out to take the cup of hot tea on the table and drank it, "This news is spreading, so how do others think of our Xuantian faction?" How do you let others see you? Boasting of being a decent family and a high immortal, he wants to form a Taoist couple with his little apprentice? ”
Weng Ling got angry as he spoke, a cup of hot tea went down, and his face was red and his ears were red.
"What others say has nothing to do with me."
Xuan Qiong lowered her eyelashes lightly, covering the deep darkness in her eyes, "I just want her." ”
It can only be her......
Xuan Qiong said lightly: "If Senior Brother allows me to retire, I will take her away." ”
"Stubborn!"
Weng Ling was so angry that he couldn't sit still, stood up on the ground, looked around at the festive arrangement, and felt that the air was full of suffocation.
If it weren't for the Xuantian Sect's responsibility to guard the Soul Devouring Lamp, there wouldn't have been the slightest mistake. Xuan Qiong disgraced the Xuantian faction like this, how could Weng Ling keep him.
Weng Ling really couldn't deal with Xuan Qiong's bad matter, so he simply changed the topic and said, "Recently, the disciples in the sect were killed by demons, I think you must have heard about it. Our spiritual cultivation world and the demon world have had a grudge for a long time, and on the offer of the Sword Gate, the various factions have decided to start a war with the demon army of the demon clan in the near future. At this juncture, how do you get married? ”
Xuanqiong whispered something, Weng Ling was angry on his head, and he didn't hear it clearly, "What did you say?" ”
"Nothing."
Xuanqiong looked at Weng Ling, stretched out his hand to him and said, "Senior brother, don't break my teacup, my Hanji Peak has always been diligent and thrifty, and one bad one pays three." ”
Weng Ling: "......"
You are so decorated with lights, you almost didn't tell the world, where are you thrifty?
It's still bad to pay three!
Why don't you grab it!
Weng Ling's face turned black with anger, and he put the porcelain cup in his hand on the table heavily, without looking back, and strode out of the house with his hands in his hands.
Luo Qingwu saw Weng Ling leave with a black face, so he sneaked out from outside.
Seeing that Xuanqiong was still sitting in front of the low table, slowly washing the teapot, and the white clothes were spread out on the soft couch, elegant as a lotus, Luo Qingwu asked out loud: "Master, are you looking for me?" ”
"Hmm."
Xuanqiong nodded and motioned for Luo Qingwu to come in.
Xuan Qiong took out the treasures and spiritual objects he had found down the mountain from the space bag, one by one, almost piled up as high as a hill in front of him, crumbling.
"Master, these things ......"
Luo Qingwu's eyes widened, looking at these valuable spiritual treasures.
Luo Qingwu was happy in his heart, they finally didn't have to live diligently and thriftily......
However, before he was moved for a few seconds, he heard Xuanqiong speak: "These things, you help me count and tidy them up, and send them to Qingfeng Xiaozhu together." ”
Luo Qingwu was puzzled, "Qingfeng Xiaozhu? ”
They couldn't get in, and at most they parked outside the house.
Sent to Qingfeng Xiaozhu, what does this mean?
Seeing Luo Qingwu's confusion, Xuan Qiong's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment, her long eyelashes were lightly covered, and her thin lips were lightly explained: "This is the dowry I gave her." ”
Luo Qingwu: "! ”
Luo Qingwu would not have the slightest doubt that Xuanqiong had hidden these spiritual treasures in the past, he really didn't have them, and he didn't bother to find them so hesitantly.
Luo Qingwu could probably guess that Xuanqiong should have gone down the mountain to find these spiritual treasures.
Master, can you think about the hardships of the disciples!
I also served snacks to their group of disciples who were waiting to be fed!