Go to another world with the system

Chapter 741 The Swordsman (3)

Although the one in front of them was just a doll, they felt that what the little doll said was true!
Just when they were extremely disturbed, Ling Xiaoxiao smiled again.

People in the family often say that he is the president, he looks like his mother when he smiles, the sunshine is cute and hurts, and once he puts down his expression, he is just like his father. How can he be so stern and stern face old guy!So he loves to laugh!
The four of Lu Jin felt that they might have walked through the gate of hell, "Then look, young master, how should we compensate you?"

"Compensation?" Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, "At first, I thought of beating you up and forget it, but now that you said it like this, I thought of a better idea!"

Lu Jin was bitter, but he didn't say: I'm telling you to talk too much!

As a result of talking too much, on the way back to Donglin, there was an extra little ancestor in their team.

You need spiritual springs for drinking water, spiritual fruits for eating, and you don’t eat sour ones or hard ones, and you don’t eat unattractive ones! !

Which family raised it?

"The food in your West Wu Kingdom is not very good..."

Lu Biao touched his head and sighed, and then he was thrown a melon seed shell over his head.

"That's someone else's house! Can you compare it to my mother's craftsmanship? Even my picky dad is willing to eat meat. Forget it, why am I telling you fools about this! You don't understand!"

Do you know we can hear you when you speak, little man?Don't think we won't resist if we can't beat you!

Lu Jin was the first to rebel. He threw the spiritual fruit he had found so hard to Lu Biao, and said with great backbone: "I won't wash it, you go!"

Lu Biao: ...

"Young master, look at the distance from West Wu Kingdom to East Lin, and you are as precious as golden branches and jade leaves, why do you have to suffer so much?"

"Hard work?" Ling smiled and rolled his eyes, "Do you want me to try hard work?"

Lu Jin: Let you talk nonsense!Let your crap!Let your crap!
The hardships of this journey are indescribable, and the heartache of this journey is too numerous to describe.

If God could give them another chance, even if it was because the sect leader's lifespan was about to expire, they would not dare to send their ideas to the West Wu Kingdom.

"You said that the head of your family has reached Tianshou? I also heard that using the blood of our Xiwu people to make alchemy can prolong life?"

Lu Jin shook his head and nodded.

Ling Xiaoxiao raised his foot and kicked him on the head: "Do you have a pumpkin on your neck? Do you believe that?"

Pumpkin-headed Lu Jin seemed to have forgotten to resist: "Isn't there no other way?"

A big man, twisting his neck and red eyes at the moment, gave Ling Xiaoxiao goosebumps all over his body.

"Stop, don't cry, tell me where you heard the news first?"

Lu Jin had to use all his strength to hold back his anger and curse, forgetting all the sadness.

"Suihua Mountain..."

Ling smiled and bit the fruit in his hand, lost in thought.

Wasn't Suihua Mountain once the site of Danzong?

"How many people know about this news?"

"There should be quite a lot," Lu Jin said. "The sect that suddenly appeared was named 'Danzong', claiming that he had received the inheritance of the Danzong..."

Ling smiled and picked up the second fruit, and glanced at it in disgust.

"This is for you," he pouted, "it's so ugly!"

Anyway, they are all spiritual fruits, so it makes sense to let them go because they are ugly?Whose family's prodigal son, it's a waste to use such a precious spiritual fruit as a snack!
And what do you mean?Give them the ugly?Implying that they are also ugly?

Lu Jin held the fruit angrily, and was about to find a way to return it to Ling with a smile, but the latter could hardly see the shadow, and he stared angrily at the round ball in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more he felt...

Looks familiar?
"Brother, this seems to be a longevity fruit?"

? ? ? ! ! !
Are all the people of the Western Wu Kingdom so extravagant?
Or is poverty limiting their imaginations?
(End of this chapter)