The villa owner's poisonous magic doctor fairy wife

Chapter 944
The sky in the ancient land of Dongfeng is gradually getting brighter, which means that the day has passed.

Food was arranged on the table in the hall, and only Lingxi and Si Ling Wuxie came to sit here.

Lingxi looked around, looking at Siling Wuxie with clear and gentle eyes, if he saw this scene for the first time, he would never have thought of the confrontation between the two at Qisheng's place last night.

"Where are Sister Tang and Master Si Ling?" Lingxi asked Si Ling Wuxie.

Si Ling Wuxie's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently: "What else can the husband and wife do?"

Once Si Ling Guhong didn't get up to make breakfast in the morning and set up barriers around the room, Si Ling Wuxie would know what was going on inside.

Gee!
I knew that my father would not pay back the debt so obediently.

After 1 years of loneliness, people are brought to the front, how can they really hold back and not eat.

Don't look at Si Ling Guhong's vegetarian appearance, in fact, that guy is a ruthless wild beast. Beasts naturally eat meat, so there is no reason to be a vegetarian.I have endured no meat for 1 years, and once I eat it, it will be hard to stop.

Si Ling Wuxie drank the porridge while thinking about it, it tasted good, but it was still not as good as what Si Ling Guhong made, no matter in terms of materials or taste.

"Aren't you afraid, baby?" Lingxi asked suddenly.

Siling Wuxie was amused, Shengzi is addicted to acting?

"Afraid of what?" His eyes were full of doubts and naivety.

Lingxi said in a low voice: "The Holy Son said that he treats us as honored guests, but in fact he is obviously not kind. Have you forgotten that Sister Tang and Master Siling came here because the people of the Holy Spirit Hall threatened them with you. "

oops!What I said really wiped myself clean.

No matter how capable Si Ling Guhong is, nothing that happens within a certain range can escape his eyes. What Lingxi is saying now, as long as Si Ling Guhong thinks about it, he can naturally know it clearly.

If he wasn't really Siling Wuxie, he would really be pushed as a scapegoat.

Unfortunately, his identity is real.

Siling Wuxie said with an indifferent look: "I think the Holy Son is very kind to us, he gave us his place to live, served us with delicious food and drinks, he doesn't seem to have any evil intentions."

"What's more," without waiting for Lingxi to speak, Si Ling Wuxie continued with a smile: "Aunt Lingxi, you are wrong, the Holy Son didn't threaten my parents with me, don't you see that I am fine now, and no one has locked me up. Get up."

Lingxi himself was surprised by this point, seeing that Si Ling Wuxie had brought it up, he followed his words and asked, "I'm also surprised, now that no one is threatening Guaibao, why don't Sister Tang and Master Si Ling take us away? Could it be... not enough strength?"

"No!" Si Ling Wuxie stretched out a fleshy white finger, shaking it from side to side.

The petite appearance is cute and proud, as if asking for credit, he said to Lingxi: "That's because I asked my parents to stay and play with me."

Consonance was in a trance for a while, and for a moment I felt that the child in front of me was really a child, so innocent, lively and playful.

"Why?" Lingxi's eyes flashed inquisitiveness and scruples.

This Qian Huan's ability to disguise is very real, even if his cultivation base is not deep, this ability of illusion alone is enough for him to stand out from the crowd.

"Because it's very beautiful and fun here." Si Ling Wuxie's answer was not nutritious, and his eyes were shining extremely brightly.

If he is really a child, then this answer is indeed the best answer.

It's a pity that he is not, so this answer is obviously perfunctory.

A hint of anger flashed across Lingxi's face.

Si Ling Wuxie blinked his eyes, the way he blinked his eyes was similar to Tang Niannian, then looked at Lingxi mysteriously, and whispered: "Besides, isn't Aunt Lingxi having a grudge against Shengzi? Parents are very powerful, If the Holy Son dares to do something to Aunt Lingxi, I can speak for Aunt Lingxi and let the parents teach the Holy Son a good lesson."

"..." What exactly does this thousand illusions mean...

Consonance concentrated on thinking.

Qian Huan is too complicated and changeable. When I met him for the first time, I thought he was an easy-to-understand person, but the more we get along, the more complicated and changeable it became, which made people feel scruples.

Qian Huan is like a double-edged sword. If used well, it can hurt the enemy, but if used poorly, it will hurt yourself.

It's not that Lingxi has never thought about killing Qianhuan, but just thinking about the role of this person and what he said, once he dies, his plan will also be exposed...

damn it!I thought I had attracted an obedient little white sheep, but I didn't expect that it was actually a white-eyed wolf!

Consonance thought of the conversation between the two yesterday.

If you want to feel at ease, you really need some irresistible restraints.

Qian Huan is so afraid of death, but also covets Yonghua and wealth, and is bound by the soul oath, so naturally he dare not violate it.

Lingxi was meditating on his own, while Si Ling Wuxie was eating on his own, it seemed harmonious and ruthless.

Somewhere, Wu Xi wiped away the picture of Lingxi and Si Ling Wuxie getting along with each other in the light curtain in front of him, turned his head and bowed to the people behind him, and said respectfully: "Tianzun Xuanye, that's how things are."

The person in front of Wu Li was just a phantom, which shows that the person's body did not come here.

The dark purple and thick robes, the tall body, the blurred face, and the natural domineering, make people surrender.

Xuan Ye remained silent.

Wu Xi was a little disturbed by the silence.

Today Xuanye came to visit suddenly and asked herself about the Holy Son. Naturally, she did not dare to hide anything, and told Xuanye everything she knew, and gave the picture of Lingxi and Siling Wuxie getting along just now. The other side looks.

In the silence, cold sweat broke out on Wu Li's forehead.

"Xuanye Tianzun..." If he kept silent, Wu Li felt that his whole body was about to freeze to fossils.

"Who do you think the Holy Son is?"

Xuan Ye asked without any ups and downs, the content was clearly the content of the inquiry, but the tone could not be heard as an inquiry.

Wu Ling was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Say." Xuan Ye said.

An invisible coercion oppressed Wu Yu, causing her legs to go limp, and she almost collapsed on the ground.

(End of this chapter)