Proud of things against the sky: Miss Beast Controlling Straw Bags

Chapter 68 I lost to you (4)
So far, Leng Wuling is really the first woman with such high martial arts that Ye Qingchen has seen.

Leng Wuling raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were full of disdain: "My kung fu is not applauded, so whose kung fu dares to applaud?" Leng Wuling, she is still so arrogant.

These words not only made Ye Qingchen laugh, but even Chu Qiange laughed too.

Leng Wuling snorted coldly, held his head high, and the corner of his mouth curved like a crescent moon, "I will kill anyone who dares to provoke me in the future!" Seriously.

She can kill whoever she wants without any reason.

"Who dares to mess with you? I don't dare to mess with you..." Chu Qiange crossed her hands in front of her chest, acting very calm.

"Hmm!" Leng Wuling raised the corners of his mouth high, his face full of complacency.

Ye Qingchen had a somewhat melancholy face, holding a flute in his hand, and really wanted to play it to Leng Wuling in front of her, but because of Chu Qiange's presence, he held back again.

Chu Qiange has the identity of a killer, and he always makes Ye Qingchen a little uneasy by Leng Wuling's side.

Ye Qingchen stood there blankly, keeping silent.

Leng Wuling didn't say much, raised her foot, put away her sword, and she was about to leave. Since she had already defeated Chu Qiange, she didn't want to practice sword today.

With the seduction of Ye Qingchen's flute, Leng Wuling was less interested in practicing sword.

"Practice, I'm resting today, I won't practice anymore!" She took a step forward.

For Leng Wuling's sudden action, Ye Qingchen and Chu Qiange's first feeling was surprise.

Gaving Ye Qingchen a fierce look, Chu Qiange stopped Leng Wuling: "Wuling, wait." What is there to practice with Ye Qingchen here?It would be better not to practice!

Leng Wuling turned around and looked at Chu Qiange: "What's the matter?" There was a bit of coldness in his eyes, as piercing as ten thousand years of ice.

"No, no..." His voice was choked with sobs.

After giving Chu Qiange a supercilious look, Leng Wuling turned around and continued walking.

When Ye Qingchen saw that Leng Wuling was leaving, he couldn't help but blow the flute in his mouth, he just wanted to use his flute sound to keep that woman Leng Wuling.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Qingchen's flute sounded, Leng Wuling slowed down, and finally her feet froze there.

Standing there blankly, Leng Wuling was deeply attracted by the sound of Ye Qingchen's flute.

Not only Leng Wuling, but even Chu Qiange turned his attention to Ye Qingchen.

Slowly, Leng Wuling turned her head and approached Ye Qingchen, and she stopped in front of Ye Qingchen.

Seeing Leng Wuling's face floating in front of her, Ye Qingchen looked at Leng Wuling while blowing the flute.

After only a short while, he stopped the movement of his mouth, and looked at Leng Wuling obsessively: "Do you like it?" He was sure that she must like it, otherwise she wouldn't turn around and stand again. Come in front of yourself.

Because last night, her behavior had clearly told him that she liked the sound of his flute very much.

Leng Wuling didn't speak, she frowned, with a trace of anger between her brows, she reached out and snatched the flute from Ye Qingchen's hand, and then forcefully landed on the ground: "You really made me very happy." Hate!"

After finishing speaking, Leng Wuling walked away angrily.

(End of this chapter)