NOVEL NEXT Chapter 219 Yan Linger's fiancé
"..."
Zi Xiao heard Lin Wuya's words and didn't respond.
Only then did he realize that it turned out that he knew what a system was, and he only thought it was the soul of a strong person.
Think about it, in this world of cultivating immortals, no matter what system you tell them, they will indeed be confused and unable to understand it at all.
After all, it is a special vocabulary that only time travelers know.
If you want to get rid of the sign-in system, it must be your own system.
Moreover, Zi Xiao’s name was left behind...
This dog system is so weird that even a strong person can be summoned by the Dafa of Transformation. It has offended you all the time!
놊Yes!
Zi Xiao suddenly thought of a question, that is, why does the system leave his name every time it robs? Is it just to make him the enemy of the whole world?
Or maybe, this is so that when he is at ease with his so-called alter ego, he can only summon his former self.
Whether it's the system or him, they all have secrets that they hide from each other.
"Zixiao..."
Lin Wuya saw that the man in front of him had no intention of paying attention to him. He thought Zixiao was looking at him, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.
Hearing Lin Wuya yelling his name through gritted teeth, Zixiao came back to his senses and looked at his opponent with some sympathy.
It seems that this son of fate relies on the system, and when the system is robbed, even the fate is lost directly.
This means that even Dao feels that without the system, will this son of fate develop?
"What are you looking at?!"
When Lin Wuya saw Zi Xiao's sympathetic eyes, his hair suddenly exploded.
pity? Why should he sympathize with me? !
Seeing this scene, Zi Xiao raised the corners of his mouth and said softly: "I didn't see anything, but to be honest, you really disturbed me. Seriously, if you talk too much, I promise to make you lose a few teeth. "
Lin Wuya has lost his fate as a son of fate. In Zixiao's view, such a person is not even worth the profit.
Naturally, there is nothing to worry about.
"you!"
Lin Wuya was furious for a while, and was confused by Zixiao's arrogance. He knew what to say.
At this moment, the Holy Lord Wuxiang stood in front of Lin Wuya and looked directly at Zixiao: "Amitabha, Zixiao, this little friend is an old friend of the poor monk. If there is any offense, I apologize for my mistake. After all, you are all young people, so it is inevitable that you will..."
"Lao Deng!!!"
Before Holy Lord Wuxiang could finish speaking, Holy Lord Yaoguang stood up directly from the side.
At this time, he pinched his nostrils and said with a look of disdain on his face: "Who is the young man? This is my junior brother. In other words, he and you are the same generation. This kid next to you, as soon as he comes, Baring his teeth at my junior brother."
"Tell me, he is guilty of the following. Do we, noble monks, even understand the most basic courtesy?"
"Um?"
The Imageless Holy Lord 놊녦 looked at the Yaoguang Holy Lord in confusion.
Do you still know that you are Taoist? It’s okay to intercept and kill me and others before, leaving a towering mark on my and Buddha’s heads. Those ordinary disciples were almost slaughtered by you.
Now you say you are a Taoist? Just laugh!
녦This Chilian City is too close to the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and the Imageless Holy Lord 녦놊 wants to let his head endure torture again.
He hurriedly said: "I didn't think it through, but it's okay. This fellow Zi Daoist, this matter is the child's fault. Please forgive me, and I can apologize for him."
"Okay, okay."
Zixiao waved her hand and said with a smile: "I need your apology. Especially when you put your hands together and bowed to me, I felt like you were here to save me. It's bad luck. It's really bad luck. Come on, come on, come on!" , go play wherever it’s cool.”
While speaking, Zi Xiao's face was full of disgust.
This was obviously an insult, and the face of the Holy Lord Wuxiang also darkened. But at this moment, he came with a mission, so it was enough to break his face.
What's more, he can also feel the aura of transcending tribulation on Zi Xiao's body.
This kid is simply terrifying!
As expected, those who are rebellious are endowed with unimaginable opportunities, enough to allow the Yaoguang Holy Land to continue to develop like this.
Thinking of this, Holy Lord Wuxiang calmed down and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Taoist, actually the two of us came here this time just to go to the Holy Land of Shaking Light to discuss some important matters."
"ah?"
Holy Lord Yaoguang flicked a booger directly onto the monk's robe of Holy Lord Wuxiang, and said with concern: "What are we talking about between you and me? We are conspiring with each other. We are just pissed off." 놊Go into a pot.”
"..."
The Formless Holy Lord has a black line on his head.
Even if the first two sentences are rejections, they still sound like words spoken by a Holy Lord.
What's that last sentence?
And you peed into a pot? Who wants to pee with you? !
The Holy Lord Wuxiang suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to speak: "Brother Dao, actually the reason why I brought this child here is because of one thing. I think you are such a noble person and forget things."
"The little daughter of the Yan family once made a marriage contract with me, a junior. Now that they are both young, is it time to form a Taoist couple?"
"Um?!"
Hearing the words of the Wuxiang Holy Lord, let alone the Yaoguang Holy Lord, even Zixiao was confused.
Yan Ling'er still engaged?
How did the two of them know this!
When he thought that the old man Wuxiang Saint Lord was going to take advantage of his little girl, Saint Lord Yaoguang felt that he was about to be fuming.
"Who the hell... who wants to get engaged to your idiot junior? Look at how he looks, does he look like a human? He wants to marry my disciple, but he is not worthy!"
Lin Wuya was stunned to listen to the insults.
It seemed that he had never thought that a Saint Lord would be so selective in his words.
What kind of words are these!
Seeing the anger of Saint Master Yaoguang, Saint Master Wuxiang felt so happy and smiled: "Then, Brother Dao, you know that the Yan family and the Lin family are close friends and have arranged a marriage for these two children since they were young."
"Both I and Saint Master Kaiyang are witnesses to this matter."
"I guess Brother Dao was not informed, so we have a misunderstanding. Please let me take this child with you to the holy land. When the time comes, ask the little daughter of the Yan family and you will know it naturally."
"..."
Saint Master Yaoguang stared at Saint Master Wuxiang, who smiled and did not mean to avoid it.
Since he proposed a face-to-face confrontation, it must be true.
The Yan family and the Lin family are indeed close friends, and Saint Master Yaoguang has heard a lot about this matter.
The only difference is...
As a master, he must know what his own apprentice is like.
The little girl's mind is full of her junior brother, let alone the boy in front of her. Even if someone more outstanding appears, will he be able to beat her?
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