Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1365 Pen and Ink End of the World (46)

It would be fine if she was facing someone else, but it was Wen Mo who she wanted to kill and compare. How could she be subdued?
She gritted her teeth tightly and said nothing.After a while, he proudly said: "Master Chunyu, I am not a disciple of your Wan Dao Sect, so I cannot listen to your orders."

There was a hint of anger in the eyes of the head of the Wandao Sect. He said that, it was tantamount to seeing Luo Ran'er as a disciple of the Wandao Sect, and he protected her under his wings. He didn't expect that she would not know how to praise her.

Since he keeps claiming that he is not a disciple of Wandaomen, when encountering ghosts and looking for help, he regards Wandaomen as a backer, what logic is there.

The head of Wan Dao Sect snorted coldly and did not say another word.

Chunyu Xunfeng turned pale, as if he had lost his soul, stood up reluctantly, and said to Linghu Lan: "Wenmo, I'm sorry, I was reckless today, please forgive me."

"It's okay!" Linghu Lan chuckled.

Minghong's sharp eyes glanced at Chunyu Xunfeng, and Chunyu Xunfeng met his gaze.

The corner of Minghong's lips smiled lightly, as if thousands of flying needles flew out of his body, Chunyu Xunfeng's eyes hurt, and he had to move his eyes away. A warning from Minghong sounded in his mind: She is mine, you can't miss it .

A kind of spooky aura from the nether world made Chunyu Xunfeng shudder uncontrollably, the cold air went straight to the marrow of his bones, the cold reached the tip of his heart, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

The head of Wan Dao Sect realized something was wrong, he hurriedly supported Chunyu Xunfeng, and hurriedly sent true energy into his body, but in front of Minghong's powerful ghost energy, the true energy was just a drop in the bucket, he couldn't help but raised his head and said: "Wen Girl, today I, Wan Daomen, meddle in my own business, and it is all my fault, so please forgive him."

Linghu Lan looked at Minghong in wonder. "You made it?"

Ming Hong blushed slightly. "Um!"

"..." Linghu Lan was speechless, and said silently: "Very good!"

Ming Hong looked at Linghu Lan in surprise, she didn't blame him, but praised him?Sure enough, it was the woman he chose.

Under Minghong's elation, he withdrew his hand.

Only then did Chunyu Xunfeng's expression soften. He looked at Linghu Lan and completely gave up. In Chunyu Xunfeng's heart, if Linghu Lan's heart was still undecided, he still had the courage to go after Linghu Lan desperately, but , She praised that man for being a good man. This simple word sent Chunyu Xunfeng into the [-]th hell.

Wenmo, you are fine!

He glanced at Luo Ran'er, and seemed to understand some of Luo Ran'er's feelings that she couldn't get what she wanted, but he asked himself, if he didn't want to give in, then, wouldn't Wenmo give in?Is that man her final choice?

Chunyu Xunfeng was thinking in a mess.

The head of Wandaomen glanced at Bei Yusheng who had been sitting withered on the sofa from the beginning to the end, and sighed: "Mr. Bei, I tried my best, sorry I can't help you today."

Bei Yusheng looked up at him, showing a gentle smile: "It's okay, thank you, I will pay the money."

"Don't dare to take any more rewards." The head of Wandaomen glanced at Bei Yusheng, and slowly took a wooden plaque from his neck, brought it to Bei Yusheng's neck, and said slowly: "This is a sign passed down by our ancestors." I can't say whether the evil sign that came down works or not, so let's give it to Mr. Bei to express your feelings!"

Bei Yusheng stroked the wooden sign and suddenly said, "Is it made of wisteria flowers?"

(End of this chapter)