Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

"Ling Xi, you are so courageous, I dare to come to my paraquat to pick things up!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao’s shopkeeper strode out, and the fierce dawn was like a sword. He shot at Lingxi, cold and cold: “I will give you a chance to get out of here! I don’t welcome you in the grass. Family people!"

"Ha ha!" Ling Xi haha ​​laughed twice. "Zhao treasurer, I am afraid that your Baicaotang has already changed hands. At the beginning, Gu Ruoyun first issued a one-month contract, but I am a kind-hearted person, afraid that she will be a month. It’s too slow to grow, so it’s been added for more than a month. It’s just that you’re stupid enough to think that a waste will win, and you’re using the whole herb to bet. Since you want to put the herb into my hands, how can I not? To satisfy your embarrassment? Rest assured, under my care, the Herbs Church will be richer and stronger than before!"

In fact, if there is no refining sect, Lingxi is not afraid to make such a thing, but behind him is the refining sect! Even if the forces behind the Baicaotang are stronger, how can there be a refiner?

"I have never promised such a rude condition!"

Zhao’s face was extremely ugly, and the fist was tightly held, and he said with a bite.

"What? You are afraid of seeing my strength today?" Ling Xi snorted.

Hearing his words, the talents turned their eyes to Ling Xi, and after seeing his strength, the crowd talked about it.

"The lower level of the military? Ling Xi actually broke through the gas gathering level, reached the low level of the military, I did not see it."

"Oh my God, as far as I know, Ling Xi was only a gathering of five before January, so he arrived at the lower level of the military so soon?"

"I guess that Baicaotang is used to saying big things. Now I am afraid of seeing Lingxi's strength. Hey, since you don't agree to this condition, what is the use of regret now?"

Suddenly, all the disdainful scornful sights were swept away to Zhao’s treasurer, and the angry Zhao’s shopkeeper could not wait to kill the little beast!

Just when there was some stalemate between the two sides, a smirk came from behind: "Zhao treasurer, let me deal with this matter."

Missy?

When Zhao’s eyes were bright, he hurriedly turned to look at Gu Ruoyun who came behind him. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

"Hey, Gu Ruoyun, you are finally out!"

Lingxi sneered, and the gloomy face rushed into a storm when she saw Gu Ruoyun: "In this case, we should almost start a duel."

"Duel?" Gu Ruoyun smiled softly. "Isn't it not possible, but was the promise you made at the time counted?"

"What promise?"

"That is, if you lose the game, all the homes of Lingjia belong to me, and you, even more, want to call me in front of me to be the master! And in the public, the old man of Lingjia is an old thing that is not as good as a beast!"

"You are nonsense!" Ling Xi's face was angry and angry. "When did I agree to this condition?"

Gu Ruoyun raised a brow: "When did I promise to use the herb to bet?"

"You..." There was an anger in Ling Xi’s chest. It’s really unpleasant to vent it. “Good! Very good! But Gu Ruoyun, do you think you can beat me? A gas-grade slag, even one The real warrior is not counted! Even if you give you a hundred lives, it is definitely not my opponent!"

To put it bluntly, the gas gathering level is not a martial artist. This kind of strength is simply a slag!