XXXVII. Sparring

Flushed~

Ah Shang bathed in the moonlight on the top of Sanssouci Hall, his hands clasped behind his back, his back against the glazed tiles. His ear power has always been excellent.

At this time, a young and young voice came from time to time in my ears.

"I ...... No way. That's all right, is Daddy such a person?"

Ashan: "........."

"Here it is again, on a dark, stormy night, on a dark and windy night......... Okay, it's going to rain. ”

"No, I've read most of the books, why haven't we been together yet, I know they won't be together, perfunctory to me. ”

"Is such an affectionate character really my father?"

"God, this routine, did you start to overlord the prince's ninety-nine runaways again?"

“.........”

The light of dawn shone through the window lattice on several cases, and Ming Zheng pushed open the window and saw Ah Shang with the same black eyes.

Ming Zheng's long eyelashes moved, his voice trembled slightly, and he slowly exhaled a breath, looking frightened. Ming Zheng pulled his stiff face, "Early?"

Her eyelids jumped, her body stiffened slightly, and she quietly stepped back.

Ah Shang: "........." He was very interested in Ming Zheng's book... Curious.

Ming Zheng thought about it seriously, then closed the window with a blank face, blocked all the sight outside, and then poured a cup of tea to moisten his throat with palpitations, and then let this matter go with peace of mind.

The dazzling sunlight peeked through the gloomy clouds and shone into the peaceful window, casting a bright light.

Ming Zheng was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, tears swirled in his eyes, he yawned a lot, and fell into the warm quilt.

Ahsan couldn't wake her up at all when he came to call Ming Zheng.

After Ming Zheng woke up in a daze, the first thing she did was to tidy up her own room of things, she sent these things to others, and after she felt that it was inappropriate, she ran to find Pei Zhenliu.

What are you doing looking for Pei Zhenliu, naturally you are crying poor and pitiful.

Pei Zhenliu's eyes are slightly raised, and his sandalwood lips are pointed, which is a natural cold and noble atmosphere, and because he has been in a high position over the years, he has developed a rare bearing.

When Ming Zheng first entered the door, he saw Pei Zhenliu lying lazily on his side on the cloud collapse, with long hair idle and scattered without a bundle, on his knees and chest, there was a breeze blowing, and his eyebrows and eyes looked like a demon.

Ming Zheng was hit hard in the heart, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and one of the moments staggered and fell to his knees on the threshold.

Pei Zhenliu: "You don't have to make this big gift. ”

Ming Zheng raised his head and looked at Pei Zhenliu pitifully, and then walked quickly to Pei Zhenliu, holding his head and slapping it in his face.

Ming Zheng shouted tactfully and sonorously. "Daddy. ”

Pei Zhenliu's eyelids jumped, glanced at Ming Zheng lightly, and hummed softly.

At that moment, Ming Zheng slowly and forcefully put his palm into Pei Zhenliu's hand, and said with Ai Ai: "Daddy,." ”

Pei Zhuliu leaned on the pillow and looked at her expressionlessly.

The scrutiny of a pair of eyes rarely became a little sharp, and he said slowly: "Huh?"

Ming Zheng secretly thought that it was really a begging person, and it was the most difficult to speak.

But under all the embarrassment, Ming Zheng still held his stiff face and said with a smile: "I...... I think...... Repair. ”

Ming Zheng didn't know when Pei Zhenliu would leave, the so-called opportunity could not be lost, and it would never come again. But I'm afraid I can only come to ask Pei Zhenliu for this matter, first, Pei Zhenliu is her nominal father, and what she does can't hide from him, and second, according to Ming Zheng's observation, Pei Zhenliu can be regarded as the first person among the more enlightened people in the Demon Sect, and even Pei Zhenliu himself is one of the demons and Taoist double cultivators.

"There is no rush in the matter of cultivation. Pei Zhenliu looked at Ming Zheng with a smile.

Only then did Ming Zheng realize that she had leaked the stuffing in a hurry, and her ability to lie was not good, let alone lying to the cold person who looked at her in front of her, she was embarrassed for a while, and muttered: "I want to be a demon, and the Tao is double cultivated." ”

Pei Zhenliu's cold eyebrows and eyes were close to her, and Ming Zheng felt that his heart was beating fast, not only because of what he said, but also because of the person in front of him.

Pei Zhenliu looked firmly at Ming Zheng, "Do you want to learn from me?"

Ming Zheng's eyelids jumped, of course it's best if you think so. When he raised his eyes, he saw Pei Zhenliu looking at himself quietly, his eyes seemed to be penetrating, as if he could see the inside through his appearance, Ming Zheng suddenly trembled a little, and hurriedly said. "Yes. ”

Pei Zhenliu laughed in his heart, his eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly asked, "Why?"

Ming Zheng fell into a long contemplation, this question can be answered well, it seems to be a high-scoring question, take it the whole test paper and pass it safely, if you don't take it, it will be hanging.

Ming Zheng's fingers lightly rested on the corner of the case, slowly turned around, and suddenly came to mind.

The eyebrows that were originally raised slowly lowered down.

As if remembering something unbearable, he sighed faintly, and there was a trace of bitterness on the corner of his lips: "That's right, Daddy is so powerful...... I've always admired my father, and I want to be like him. Can ......"

was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he slowly lowered his head and said: "I am stupid, don't say that it is very difficult to learn two homework is to learn one, lest I live up to everyone's hopes, but I really... I really want to be like Daddy. ”

It's a bitter show.

But this is also the truth, no one in the Demon Sect is optimistic about her at all. Besides, Ming Zheng's identity is so sensitive, in fact...... If there was no one to protect her, it would be impossible for her to practice at all. They all thought that Ming Zheng was joking, and God knows how motivated her heart is.

Halfway through the performance, Ming Zheng couldn't help but pick up his eyes and quietly looked at Pei Zhenliu, and when he saw it, he lowered his head in panic for a while, with a small look of being wronged.

Pei Zhenliu looked at it for a while, and almost laughed out loud.

Ming Zheng really didn't understand the situation, as if she regarded herself as the most terrible and powerful person in her life, and she was committed and swallowed her anger.

A living gas bag.

After all, he was raised under his knees, and he couldn't see Ming Zheng so careful in everything.

Pei Zhenliu agreed, and wanted to give her the 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum from Fushan, as well as valuable ginseng fruits and cheats.

When Ming Zheng went out, she was happy, the corners of her mouth kept upturning, and the whole person walked up, high and arrogant, she wanted them all.

Ming Zheng never thought that a person like Pei Zhenliu would eat this set, and suddenly had an abacus in his heart.

The people who have backers behind them are different, these spiritual treasures of the world are really rare to see in a thousand years, Pei Zhenliu is also very generous, he will give it, and he will really raise her as if she is his own, Mingzheng is still a little moved in his heart.

Pei Zhenliu is Mingzheng's nominal guardian, and Ah Sang is her de facto guardian.

Ming Zheng only told Ah Sang that he was going to the Spirit Pavilion to get something, but he didn't say what he would take.

Ah Sang was silent, silently looking at the bright kite who couldn't hide the joy in his eyebrows, the bright kite probably didn't know what kind of treasures were put in the spirit pavilion, they were all things that could be met but not sought.

Ah Sang sighed slowly, Pei Zhenliu took such a fancy to Ming Zheng, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

There is a special guard outside the Spirit Pavilion.

The two people guarding the door were standing lazily outside the door basking in the sun as if they were boneless, and when they saw Ming Zheng approaching, they didn't take it seriously, and lifted their eyelids, "Go, go, yellow-haired child, this is not the place for you to come." ”

The corners of Ah San's mouth twitched slightly, I'm afraid these people didn't recognize the little young master.

Ming Zheng said with a straight look: "The young master asked me to get something." ”

The man looked Ming Zheng up and down, "Who are you fooling!?"

"What kind of person is the young master, and his ability is something you can climb around. ”

Ming Zheng: "............"

They didn't believe it, Pei Zhenliu didn't personally invite someone to take something, he actually asked a little broken child to enter the Spirit Pavilion for him to get it, and so on, he suddenly shocked his eyes, and slowly looked at it again, and then looked at Ah San, who was silent next to him, and felt that he was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, the Spirit Pavilion has always been unworldly. So there's a lag in a lot of things happening outside.

The people in the Spirit Pavilion rarely move around, but ordinary people need a spirit rune when they go in, and the spirit rune exclusive to the Spirit Pavilion is very rare, one can only go in once, and you can only take one thing when you go in, but this spirit rune is not only a symbol of status for you, but it is also a symbol of strength in the Demon Dao. The two of them did not have a spirit talisman, but they passed on the orders of the big man.

The two people guarding the door took a closer look at the appearance of these two people, one was a small person, and he was also involved with the young master, and he ......... recently Their minds seem to be draped with a special vision, it is not small... Young master?

Ming Zheng listened to their tone, and also felt that they might not recognize themselves, in fact, they were faintly uneasy, guessing that they were afraid that they would recognize themselves, and they might not be able to pass, after all, Ming Zheng was picked up......

Ming Zheng made a small face and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the young master yourself." ”

The gatekeeper preached the secret talisman, and it didn't take long to get an echo from the Sanssouci Temple, and a cold voice said. "Well, take whatever. ”

Ming Zheng listened to it with a heartbeat, this is very like, the standard configuration of each boss, holding a card channel, casually brushing.

Isn't this love?

The door opened, and he asked, "What do you want?"

Ming Zheng tilted his head, jumped up and down happily and said as he walked inside: "Ten thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum." ”

The person guarding the door couldn't help but look at her small body, tyrannical things, tyrannical things, people are really angry than people, some people are born at the end of others, they can have what they want, and they are still in the case of impure blood. With such a good Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasure at such a young age, wouldn't it be necessary to squash others from the beginning of his cultivation in the future.

In the midst of all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, Ming Zheng got the 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum offered by the demons' hands.

She opened the box, looked at the ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but pursed the corners of her mouth and complained.

Ming Zheng knocked twice on the box with his chubby fingers, and this box is quite ordinary. "it!"

The man guarding the door sent Ming Zheng out, and Ming Zheng suddenly paused, "I have to take other things." ”

"Ginseng fruit. ”

Gatekeeper: "........." "it!"

There are a total of seven ginseng fruits in the Demon Dao, two of which have been used, and there are only five of them.

Everyone looked at the illiterate Ming Zheng again, and suddenly felt that their teeth were sore and sore.

Ming Zheng thought that he had said it, it was better to simply finish saying all the things he wanted to take, so he said lightly in their shocked and frightened eyes. "There are also "Unable Heart Sutra", "Kendo", and "Big Three Thousand". ”

After Mingzheng got those books, he was satisfied. Sure enough, as Pei Zhenliu said, only the books that are shelved here are really good books, out of print, the only one in the world.

"Little Maotou really dares to take it. ”

"Three books. ”

"Others feel that it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice one exercise, and she can practice three books at once, can she practice so much?"

"What's the origin of the big three thousand!"

"With a big character outside the three thousand worlds, this book is really accessible but unattainable, and it was obtained for the Demon Dao by chance. Just ...... It's for the little young master. ”

"The young master really loves the little young master. ”

"Shhh, I heard that the little young master is from an unknown source, and the young master should come down forcefully. ”

"You say...... In case of. That is not to be lost. ”

"That's what we can say?"

"That's it, it's fate. ”

Ming Zheng held the things in his hand, and felt that the temperature on his hands and his blood were boiling, these are all good things that are rare in a thousand years. The top one is worth the money.

Mingzheng listened to their discussions, suppressed his anxiety and joy, didn't look back, and complained quietly. "The young master asked me to take it, why don't I dare!"

Well, Ming Zheng is actually very weak in her heart, she is just bluffing. In case of......... This is indeed very possible, thinking about it this way, Pei Zhenliu is indeed very wronged, and he feels a little guilty unconsciously.

That's it, Ming Zheng remembered that the final ending of the villain in the book was a miserable death, that's it, Ming Zheng thought, in the future, he should do his best to save this tragedy, and it can be regarded as repaying Pei Zhenliu.

Ming Zheng handed over the ginseng fruit and cheats to Ah Sang, and Ah Sang watched her pick such a thing, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, not that she had not seen it, but she ......... Ahsan then stared at the pitch-black box in front of him.

Ah San: "............" Didn't they tell the little young master that this 10,000-year-old Lingzhi was to be born and raised in the specified place, and when leaving the Spirit Pavilion, it must be in a place with sufficient spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy of this Sanssouci Hall is not sufficient.

At the beginning, in order to raise this Ganoderma lucidum, the Lingge set up a special place to support a Lingzhi with spiritual energy.

And also...... Ginseng fruit.

It is best to open the box and eat it ready-to-eat.

According to the small body of the current Ming Zheng, can the Ming Zheng eat such a big supplement?

Ahsan looked at Ming Zheng with a worried expression.

Ming Zheng has been bleeding from the nose for several days, just after eating, nosebleeds, pushed open the window and poked his head out a little to see a flower nosebleeds, blowing wind nosebleeds, walking two steps nosebleeds, in short, the mood fluctuates a little to have a nosebleed, and the kind that can't be stopped, it's really too supplemental.

Ming Zheng covered his nose in the eyes of everyone, and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

It's better to die than to starve.

Ah Huang, who had not been active for several days, helplessly nested at the corner of Mingzheng's feet.

Asanmo was silent and took a handkerchief to stop the bleeding.

Because of his greed, Ming Zheng did not enter the medicine directly and directly ate a ginseng fruit.

Mingzheng jumped when he finished eating, and Mingzheng didn't dare to move when he looked at other things. In the past few days, my mouth has been dry, my whole body has a fever, and my nose has a nosebleed of 3,000 feet. It's like knocking on some kind of medicine.

When you bathe every day, the water is boiling.

Ming Zheng: "........."

She felt like she could make heat and generate electricity, artificial hot springs.

Mingzheng looked up at Ahsan and said pitifully. "I'm ...... hot"

Ah Sang looked at the autumn breeze outside, and the dead leaves were rolling in the court, and he was speechless.

Ah Sang stretched out his hand to pull the Ming Zheng and sat down, there was a deep smile in his eyes, but he just went to comfort her gently: "It's okay, it's something that others can't ask for, this is the unique blessing of the little young master." ”

Only then did Ming Zheng raise his head, turn his eyes to look at Ah Sang again, raise the corners of his lips, and smile at her.

.........

In the evening, the weather is still fine, and you can even see the sunset.

The sunset covers Zhurong Peak, and Hengyue is high and low.

I am willing to learn the cultivation technique of Lingyang, and take advantage of the wind in the morning meal.

Wait until the sun goes down completely. "Boom".

A muffled thunder rolled across the sky.

In this bleak late autumn, there seems to be a heavy rain brewing in the sky.

Pei Zhenliu stayed in Mingyuan Pavilion, looked up at the sky outside the window, and a thunderbolt came at the right time.

The brush quickly covered the whole world. Huge raindrops fell down, hitting the calm surface of the small lake outside the Mingyuan Pavilion, and also smashed on the lattice in front of the nearby window, splashing a small mist.

Pei Zhenhui stared with his eyes, and only slowly said to the left and right, "How is Ming Zheng recently?"

Pei Zhenliu hadn't been to Sanssouci Hall for half a month, and he hadn't asked Mingzheng.

It's just that Pei Zhenliu suddenly asked, and he was blinded left and right, as if in a dream, and then knelt down and replied tremblingly.

Those two people were sent by Pei Zhenliu to take care of Mingzheng with him, and they used to report once a week, but this time Pei Zhenliu didn't ask for a long time, and there was nothing wrong with them every time they came. Suddenly, I heard Pei Zhenliu asking, and I couldn't wait to report all the big and small things in the past half a month.

One said, "That subordinate made a long story short. At first, the little young master obeyed the instructions of the young master, and the little young master went to the Lingge to get a lot of things, and I couldn't get in at the time, so I watched around, and only went to the vicinity of the Lingge to see the situation, and waited outside for a long time, and saw that the little young master came back with the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi and ginseng fruit.

The subordinates didn't look particularly carefully, and maybe they took something else, because they looked at the little young master's bulging sleeves. On the way back, the little young master dropped the book, and he couldn't see it very clearly from a distance. As a result, when I was halfway down, I saw Youqing Pond, and I impulsively ran to pick the spirit flower.

It should be Ah San, Ah Sang didn't have time to stop the little young master from hearing an earth-shattering cry, and even the words of the film review have been turned upside down, and the little young master almost fell into the pool after the water shook the pool.

The little young master suddenly turned over and threw one into the pool, the things were too far apart, and he didn't find what he lost, and then, the little young master turned around and picked the spirit flower and ran.

Linghua is something raised by the left protector's subordinates, and how many of those little ghosts under the protector seem to be with them, so they ran after the little young master ......!

Fortunately, the young master set a taboo, and the first thing he did after coming back was to set up an enchantment in the Sanssouci Palace, and when the little young master ran to the Sanssouci Palace, he went in and stopped them outside, and then the little young master smiled at them. ............ And ......"

Pei Zhenliu: "......"

The other immediately answered, "That subordinate, just make a long story short........."

Pei Zhenliu raised his hand and slowly pressed his eyebrows, and only said, "You can pick some important things to talk about." ”

These things of picking flowers and grass, listening to the proficiency of Ming Zheng, maybe Ming Zheng does it every day, and he doesn't have to talk to him every day.

"The little young master didn't go to class at all for half a month because of his ill health. ”

Ming Zheng didn't go to class for a few days, Zhou Yu was happy to see it, and naturally he wouldn't urge her, so Ming Zheng had nothing to do every day, he dipped in flowers and sticky grass every day, read some books, drank a pot of tea, and basked in the sun in the court, happy and comfortable, and sometimes the most often done thing was to play with Ah Huang.

In the past, Sanssouci would often come to the Sanssouci Palace, but now Ming Zheng seems to have discovered the enchantment, so many people can't enter at all, and she is happy to be at ease.

Later, I heard that the precious ginseng fruit taken out of the Lingge must be eaten immediately, and Pei Zhenliu was not there, so Ah Sang had to go out in person to find those witch doctors with top medical skills to help make this spiritual fruit into pills.

The ginseng fruit was originally a great tonic, but after Ming Zheng ate it, he spit out a large mouthful of blood and fell unconscious.

The witch doctor Yu Heng heard the news and personally came to the Sanssouci Hall to see the little young master. Then I was prescribed a lot of medicine and raised it for several days before I woke up.

After waking up, he had a nosebleed every day, and he only wore very thin clothes every day, and the little young master was in a daze on the windowsill every day.

Pei Zhenliu: "............" He roughly knew what kind of process it should be.

Ming Zheng's situation is slightly better today, when the sky sinks, I see someone riding a horse into the Sanssouci Hall from afar, the sky outside has become gloomy, the clouds are dense in the low sky, and the cold wind after the beginning of winter has a bit of a biting taste.

It looked like it was going to rain.

Ming Zheng took advantage of his cheeks, and sat on the edge of the windowsill, thinking in a daze, who else is coming in such weather?

A cold face slipped through Ming Zheng's mind, and then he quickly shook his head.

Sanssouci Temple.

A four-sided curtain was tightly enclosed on the shoulders, and a slender and slender hand stretched out from it, and swayed up half of the veil curtain.

Ming Zheng poked out his head curiously, and slowly clenched his fingers resting on his knees.

Pei Zhenliu slowly got down from his shoulder and slowly closed his eyes.

Ming Zheng glanced back at the man at this time, and immediately ran forward happily. "It's been almost a month, Daddy is finally done?"

Pei Zhenliu saw that Ming Zheng was running over and hugging his thighs again, his brows frowned slightly, and he only said, "Stand up." ”

Mingzheng listened to this sentence again, and silently pursed the corners of his mouth. He lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, Daddy." ”

Ming Zheng obediently stood up straight, his hands hanging down on both sides, looking like he was well-behaved, and his face was a little aggrieved.

Pei Zhenliu: "........." told you to stand up and was wronged, and sighed a little helplessly.

Looking at Ming Zheng's hairy head, Pei Zhenliu reached out and touched Ming Zheng's head, I don't know why I always feel that Ming Zheng has grown taller, is it because I haven't seen it for too long, or is it because children grow up very quickly.

Pei Zhenliu stared at Ming Zheng and gave Ming Zheng a meaningful smile. "Cultivation is not an overnight thing, and it is absolutely undesirable for you to be so eager for quick success and quick profit, relying on these nourishing things to grow. ”

Ming Zheng looked up at Pei Zhenliu with some dumbfounded, was Pei Zhenliu's three views so right? The Demon Lord had clearly told Ming Zheng that what their Demon Sect pursued was speed, that is, fast, that is, crushing, that is, strength, that is, to achieve excellence by unscrupulous means, and to get everything they wanted.

Seeing that Ming Zheng seemed to have a tendency to refute, Pei Zhenliu's eyes became a little cold, and his gaze sank.

"I, I know, it's ......" Ming Zheng lowered his eyes, and said just like this.

Welcoming people into the door, Ming Zheng hesitated for a moment before asking, "Daddy, is there something wrong with you?"

Pei Zhenliu's eyes were cold for a moment, and he looked at his gaze, which was clearly looking at his own bear child's gaze. "What have you been studying lately?"

When Ming Zheng saw Pei Zhenliu's gaze, he always felt that he was in a goof, his body trembled, his eyes were red, but his head was buried deeper, and he only replied in a low voice: "Big, big three thousand ......."

Pei Zhenliu raised his eyebrows. The book of Da Sanqian can be regarded as the treasure of half of the Demon Sect, but unfortunately many people can't learn it, so put it on the shelf, if Ming Zheng is talented, of course, it is also a good cultivation code.

Seeing that Ming Zheng had an opinion on it at a glance, Pei Zhenliu had a trace of interest, Ming Zheng chose from so many books, and chose this book, and it can also be seen that Ming Zheng's vision is good, and he also has some fate with this book.

Ming Zheng's whole body was in a ball, and the voice that came out was as small as a mosquito chirping. "Big, big three thousand, I can't understand ......... at all"

Pei Zhenliu glanced at Ming Zheng expressionlessly.

Ming Zheng received the obvious disappointment in Pei Zhenliu's eyes, and was startled, and quickly abbreviated himself, looking even more pitiful, and he didn't dare to say anything, and he couldn't wait to choke on the ground in his heart.

Ah, she really can't read it, she can't read a word, although now he has read all kinds of classics, and she knows every word, but she doesn't understand it together, and other books are okay, at least seven or eight people can put them together and make her understand.

But he doesn't know the deep meaning of every sentence of "Big Three Thousand", she is really not a self-taught genius, she really only needs a teacher. She picked a bad book, but she picked such a difficult book, and she faintly regretted it.

Pei Zhenliu looked at Ming Zheng silently, suddenly remembered something, and asked lightly. "Did you drip blood?"

Ming Zheng: "What kind of blood?"

Ming Zheng hesitated for a moment, his eyelids jumped, his body stiffened slightly, and he took a step back quietly, his face suddenly turned pale, no, now at this time, he plans to drop blood to recognize his relatives. ???!!

This method is really not particularly reliable, in case there is really a little basis, Mingzheng will be swept away now. Could it be that he took so many treasures from Pei Zhenliu, he felt that he had lost in his heart, and he had remorse, Ming Zheng regretted it, he knew that if he didn't take so much, it would be good to take the same. But at that time, I was really very angry with those things, and I couldn't hold back for a while.

Ming Zheng vowed that if he could get through this hurdle, he would repent as much as possible and not be greedy.

Ming Zheng saw him looking at himself silently, his face turned cold, Ming Zheng's body stiffened, he couldn't hold back, and fell to his knees with a thud. Weakly shouted. "Daddy~"

Pei Zhenliu looked at him for a moment, and slowly stood in front of Ming Zheng again. "What am I doing on my knees?"

Ming Zheng's legs were weak for a while, and he couldn't get up, so he came with a five-body gift. Ming Zheng directly knelt on his knees, and when he raised his head, he still looked at Pei Zhenliu's eyes with a confused expression.

Daddy, don't look at me like that, this time, this time it's really weak......

Pei Zhenliu helped Ming Zheng up expressionlessly, and then he glanced back at Ming Zheng, and when he saw Ming Zheng's lying posture, his brows frowned slightly, and he only said: "What are you anxious about? High-level exercises need to be dripping blood to recognize the master, didn't Ah Sang tell you?"

Mingzheng lowered her eyes, feeling that this day was startled, with big ups and downs, which made her heart a little unbearable. She stretched out her chubby white and tender little hand to her heart, and exhaled softly, she said that it was this matter, it scared her to death, Ah Sang did not tell her, but Ah Sang will do many things silently by himself.

So Mingzheng didn't worry about this at all.

Pei Zhenliu glanced at Ming Zheng expressionlessly.

Ming Zheng's body trembled, his eyes were red, but his head was buried a little deeper, and he only answered in a low voice. "I, I'm not in a hurry. ”

Ming Zheng is scared.

Ming Zheng is just an impostor, but any alarmist words can scare her much smaller guts than a mouse, and besides, it is her golden thigh who says these words, so she can't help but think deeply.

"High-level exercises are easy to attract competition from people all over the world, if it is a drop of blood to recognize the master, only when the master dies can you get the exercises, but if you admit it, it will be in vain. Pei Zhenliu glanced at Ming Zheng calmly and selflessly, and then comforted her silently and calmly.

"But in the Demon Cult, you can recognize it. ”

Ming Zheng's body trembled, his eyes were red, but his head was buried a little deeper, and he only answered in a low voice. "I, I'm not in a hurry. ”

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