Portable Space: Reborn Female Cultivator

Chapter 827 Spirit Orb 18
That being the case, how could Lingyue postpone it?At worst, she owed him a favor.No matter what, people are kind.

As if knowing what Lingyue was thinking, Gong Siluo couldn't help tightening her hand around her waist, Lingyue's lips curled slightly, and she patted his hand, as if threatening or comforting.

Anyway, the effect was immediate. After he finished filming, Gong Siluo became much more honest.Only then did she turn her gaze to everyone, "We are going to the Demon Realm tomorrow, how about you?"

"Sister, we will go wherever you go." Shen Danmo and Ning Jingjin quickly settled in their direction, and they were going to follow them anyway.

"This young master hasn't gone out for a long time, so let's treat it as a trip this time." Xuanyuan Wentian looked at the sky and said leisurely.

Jinghong's expression was the most exaggerated. He wiped his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, for the sake of our childhood sweethearts, please don't abandon me." Step by step to pull his trouser legs.

"Nothing." The old man Xueshan snorted coldly, why did he accept such a soft-boned disciple?Haven't you ever heard that riches and honors cannot be promiscuous, lowliness cannot be moved, and power cannot be subdued?See what he looks like now?All character, integrity, and dignity have been left behind.

"Didn't someone say that you can be a teacher for a day and be a father for the rest of your life?" Jinghong actually just pretended, and sat back on the sofa after moving his body, his tone remained pitiful, "So, master, since you are my My master is also my father. As the saying goes, if you don’t teach your father and son, you are lazy. From this point of view, no matter how you look at it, it’s all your fault, Master.” He deliberately emphasized the word “master” A little bit, the purpose is simple, to emphasize the fault of the old man Xueshan.

The old man Xueshan even raised his beard, pointed at Jinghong, and said tremblingly, "Damn it, you bastard, I will drive you out of the teacher!" With so many people present, the swearing came out immediately.

Jinghong shrugged, clicked his tongue twice, and then said indifferently, "I wish for it."

"Okay, that's what you said." The old man Xueshan's tone suddenly turned cold, he folded his retracted hand and the other hand together, and put them in front of his mouth to say something.

"Hey, old man, are you still playing for real? Don't take you so stingy, you just don't see it for the sake of the game I have been hunting for you for so many years, but also for the sake of the many good wines I gave you. You have to be more magnanimous." Before the old man could read a word, Jing Hong covered his mouth, and only uttered a few simple babbling syllables.

The old man Xueshan stared at Jinghong coldly with his hale eyes, beckoning him to let him go.

Jinghong's heart trembled a few times, it seems that this time he really annoyed the old man, no matter how they made trouble before, he just accompanied them to make trouble, but he didn't expect it to be so serious this time, and he will be expelled from the teacher's school, " You promise me not to read it first?" He tried to negotiate conditions with the old man Xueshan.

The old man Xueshan ignored him at all, and Jinghong tried to say, "Master, why don't we discuss it? As long as you don't drive me out of the teacher's school, I will give you a jar of fine wine that has been buried in the ground for thousands of years?" Jinghong also agreed. Not sure, after all, I have never seen the old man Xueshan really angry.

The snow mountain old man was silent.

(End of this chapter)