She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 268 Living Bodhisattva Zhou Ling

Zhou Ling glanced at the ten cocoons in distress.

There is also the bad old man Mingsuke who was lifted up by the disciple with trembling legs to heal his injuries.

Zhou Ling answered without hesitation, her eyes misty.

"Tired and hungry"

Hua Rong kneaded Zhou Ling's fingertips, and naturally knew that she wanted to let Bei Yuan let go of these internal and external things.

Even knowing it, he responded with a smile:

"Go to rest, eh?"

Zhou Ling nodded, and before turning around, she gave Chi Mo a wink, and Chi Mo gave an OK sign with a smile.

The two agreed silently.

The trembling disciples and the "silkworm cocoons" who were too muffled to speak, heaved a sigh of relief after watching the two leave.

They didn't fully wake up until they watched the whole catastrophe the day before yesterday.

Obviously because they are afraid of too powerful power, they want to attack first.

Why bother to use the pretense to think about the safety of the Three Realms?
When King Ling hid his identity in Beiyuan, he never killed people violently, but he was indifferent all day long and didn't pay attention to everyone.

Now they understand that they are not alone.

It's just that all living beings are stones on the roadside in his eyes, but Zhou Ling is a delicate and precious flower.

Under that thunder calamity, everyone's spiritual consciousness was stimulated by Hua Rong's terrifying methods one after another to the point where they subconsciously wanted to kneel down when they saw him in person today.

Before the imminent catastrophe, the petite woman stood in front of the Spirit King with a spiritual fire in her hand, and burned ten eminent monks to death.

At the end of the curtain, it was the woman who smiled sweetly, and with just one look, the god-like man retracted the evil spirit.

The current monks in the Three Realms only hope that Zhou Ling can stay with King Ling for life.

Zhou Ling, who is regarded as a living Bodhisattva by the world, walks in Beiyuan with Hua Rong by her hand.

Except for the ruins of a hundred acres of land in the central square, the rest of the dilapidated palaces have been repaired like new.

This is the world of immortality.

Today, Zhou Ling has no scruples.

Looking at the man beside her, Zhou Ling pursed her lips into a wicked smile.

Humph~ Look, this is the cub I raised.

Oh no, this boss let me keep him on purpose.

From ignorance of worldly etiquette, to now every frown and smile is elegant and expensive.

Every point just hits your own preferences...

Zhou Ling sniggered joyfully and excitedly, and that emotion was quickly transmitted to Hua Rong beside her.

Slender fingers stroked along Zhou Ling's lips, and then to her smooth black hair.

"I will accompany Lingling whatever she wants, so Lingling only needs to do it when she is happy."

Such gentle and pampering words, such domineering self-confidence, and such unbridled indulgence, no matter men or women, they must be shocked when they hear it.

Nanxiu envied Hua Rong's supreme talent and astonishing strength, who could be so lawless and able to change the world of the Three Realms.

The female cultivator is envious, envious of Zhou Ling being able to get a unparalleled and strong man like King Ling as her husband.

I can only see her alone, but I can give her everything, so gentle, so pampered.

Zhou Ling, on the other hand, seemed to have long been used to his unrestricted tenderness, and when she heard this, she just nodded calmly and said "hmm".

If anyone present heard this conversation, they might not be able to help but jealously scold Zhou Ling for not knowing what is good or bad, and not knowing how to be satisfied!
"I will learn how to cook meals in the future, Lingling will only eat what I cook, okay?"

Huarong's coaxing voice is so gentle, and the pupils in her beautifully curved eyes are pure black.

Amidst the gentle smile, Zhenzhen makes people feel as if they have fallen into a honeypot.

Zhou Ling felt that Xiao Rong's younger brother's desire for monopoly was increasing day by day, so she squinted at him.

Hua Rong avoided everything, exposed his desire, and looked directly into the depths of her eyes.

Zhou Ling pouted and thought about it.

Feeling that there is no longer the fear in my heart, and the feeling of wanting to escape, so I nodded calmly again.

She didn't smirk anymore, she maintained her sister's personality.

　Zhou Ling: I suspect Zai Zai will go too far...I have evidence!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)