Chapter 350

Is there someone hiding behind the bookshelf?

Zi Nian never expected.

Because when I looked at it just now, there was almost no one there.

The figure flashed past and disappeared into the bookshelf again. Zi Nian saw her face, it was a woman's face, it was definitely not his own dazzled.

Zi Nian has already used the wood spirit's scepter to stimulate the power of rooting and sprouting, moving all the bookshelves in the Wulun area, like hanging a hurricane.

The bookshelf trembled, was uprooted, and was crumbling. When a gust of wind raged, it lingered between the bookshelf and the books. The books on all levels of the bookshelf were not spared, and they were all rolled up by the hurricane and rolled wantonly in the air. Going, clattering and clattering.

For a while, Wulun Bookshelf was in a mess.

This situation is not good, Wulun Pavilion elder hurriedly raised a barrier so that no one around could see it, otherwise the Lan family would definitely give him a punishment of unfavorable management.

The outside of the barrier looks the same as usual, but people can't get in. Few people have reached this level in the first place.

Elder Wulunge was still shocked by Zi Nian's actions, evildoer, what kind of kung fu did you use?
It's not spiritual power, what is that, it can shake my bookshelf.

"Return to the position!" The elder Wulun Pavilion used five rounds of kung fu, which is quite different from four rounds. Those tumbling books returned to their original positions immediately after receiving the order.

So calm, the hurricane is over.

At this time, the wood spirit has brewed a new power, which is more thorough, turning the entire Wulun bookshelf and the books on it upside down...

No matter how Wulun Pavilion boss organizes things, he is overwhelmed and endless. He has already been so angry...

Zi Nian took his time, grabbed a book and flipped through it, threw "The Road to the Immortal World" aside, it was boring, "Life at Every Step" was not about rings, and I didn't want to read it, "City of Cracking Silk", It's not what I want, so throw it aside, "The Realm of the Sky", "Tianchi" Uh, is it for bathing, I already have a bathing place, don't look at it, don't look at it...

Zi Nian searched a lot, but found nothing that he wanted. In the end, he found it a bit tiring to search for it. Why not take a look at the title of the book while it is rolling in the air...

No matter how busy Wulun Pavilion boss is, he can't resist the wood spirits that are growing wildly.

After Zi Nian finished reading, the wood spirit withdrew his life force, and the bibliography gradually subsided...

Elder Wulunge was already exhausted and panting heavily, like a donkey pulling a mill, stubbornly and angrily staring at Zi Nian with his nostrils.

There is absolutely nothing Zi Nian wants here, and he never believes that the Lan family only has these books, some of which are not up to the level of book collection.

"You see me making a fool of yourself and don't come to help?" Wulun Pavilion elder said.

Sure enough someone!

"Oh, hee hee, it's rare to see Uncle Ge in a hurry. I want to appreciate it for a while." At this moment, the figure appeared, and a woman's smiling face came out from the corner, light and silent like a ghost. .

Even during the whole process of flipping through the book, Zi Nian didn't notice the existence of this person again.

"Damn girl, help me tidy up the books, or help me tidy up this person." The elder Ge's tone sounded very doting on the other party.

"It's a woman's house, so why bother to do heavy work to sort out the books? Ling'er should help Uncle Ge clean up this guy. Which finger does Uncle Ge want? The one with the ring?" the woman asked with a smile.

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(End of this chapter)

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