She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 101 It was him
Zhou Aiai looked embarrassed, took the handkerchief and wiped it in a panic, and replied embarrassingly:
"No way, I was just taken aback!"

It turned out that he was Ling Wang, the man who saved her and her master's life on the way back.

How could he be the Spirit King...

Because the sound from the teacup was not small, many people turned their heads.

Zhou Mingzhi was first amazed by Hua Rong, and then saw Zhou Ling and Zhou Aiai hiding in the corner furtively, and stared at him angrily!
these two.
Two careless!

Zhou Ling glanced at Hua Rong who was strolling in leisurely, and then at the quiet crowd.

Finally, together with Zhou Aiai, they smiled awkwardly at Zhou Mingzhi who came down from the main seat, and Aiai's father, the second elder.

Don't recognize, don't know, can't see us!Three consecutive denials.

Because of Hua Rong's arrival, the hall was eerily silent.

Zhou Mingzhi and several elders greeted him respectfully.

Everyone also wanted to get up, but after all, no one dared to step forward to make trouble.

No one knows the true or false of this temper, now that he is born, they have a chance to understand him, let's just wait and see.

Hua Rong stopped halfway, and before Zhou Mingzhi could say any compliments, he spoke first, his voice lower and cooler.

"Sect Leader Zhou is honored to meet you. Huarong is bothering you. Please accept this small gift."

After saying those words, a weirdly shaped plant with hard tentacles appeared in Huarong's hand, and he handed it over with a smile.

The brows and eyes are gentle, the bright red tear mole is captivating, and the eyes clearly reflect the image of the middle-aged man in front of him.

"frame"!
"Slap"!
Sky Star Sea Anemone!A small gift?
"Cough cough! Cough cough"

Immediately, the cups in the hall were scattered, and the fruit rolled to the ground. Many people were choked by the wine and their faces were flushed.
Mrs. Liu was also shaking her hands in fright as she sat in the dark room.

Is this really the Spirit King?
Zhou Mingzhi was dumbfounded immediately, but the second elder, Zhou Xingzhi, reacted quickly and snatched up this plant with red eyes, a treasure that could directly rise to the third level without any side effects, and took it respectfully.

Zhou Mingzhi was stunned at first, then surprised, and finally with complicated eyes, he said to Hua Rong:

"Spirit King is too polite, you are here, Sansheng is lucky, please take the throne."

Hua Rong nodded, and smiled at him gently, and there was another thin panting sound all around.

The one who was most shocked at the scene was the demon cultivator.

Several demon cultivators present had seen Hua Rong go on a killing spree during that "cleaning night", and the black mist devoured people.

The blood-stained white robe burst through the sky with its death and ruthlessness!

Where is the face so gentle now, it is a cold killing god!
But, this is Ling Wang himself, right?The appearance is right, and so are the impenetrable cultivation and black hostility.

What kind of strange event did they witness?
Seeing that her father had no time to take care of herself, Zhou Ling poked her head out quickly, touched Guagua's forehead, and while Zhou Aiai was in a daze, she said something close:

"Did you go there?"

Zhou Ling spoke next to the eyes of the top of the frog's head. From a distance, it looked like Zhou Ling was kissing the head of the frog.

Zhou Mingzhi led the way to halfway, and suddenly found that the coldness was lingering, and the surrounding atmosphere was not right, and the second elder and others also felt it.

It wasn't murderous, but the spirit king behind him got angry.

Several people turned their heads to look at him in cold sweat, only to see Hua Rong turned around and walked towards the pillar in the lower right corner of the hall.

With one step down, the figure disappeared, and in the next second, it was in front of Zhou Ling and the two, condensing into a strange entity.

The monks sitting around gasped in fright!
This movement speed is completely impossible for any monk, only a malicious incarnation with no entity like the Spirit King can do it.

Zhou Mingzhi was shocked, his heart was in a bad mood, and he hurriedly chased after him.

Ling Ling and Ai Ai are really going to piss him off!

After looking for so many people, I can't keep an eye on these two troublemakers, especially my good daughter. This is how the rabbit jumped to the tiger's mouth!
Zhou Aiai was shrouded in a tall shadow, and her heartbeat gradually became irregular. People around seemed to be watching her, so she quickly stood up and walked to Huarong.

Trembling, he said, "Master Lingwang, thank you for saving your life that day."

Did he recognize her?
What should I do? Wouldn't it be too cold to say so?

　Hua Rong: Please accept it, my father-in-law
　　Zhou Mingzhi: Don't hit my daughter!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)