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Chapter 139 The Day of Soul Night

Chapter 139

"Yeah! Not bad! My sister did it beautifully!"

Xiaoling praised the preface while looking at it.

"Humph!"

Xu Yan snorted in displeasure.

"Hey! Are you still playing with your temper?" Xiaoling raised the corner of her mouth.

"Hey, come and hug my wife!"

Seeing Mu Yan's increasingly ugly face, Xiao Ling couldn't help but tease: "Good boy! Come and give me a kiss!"

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Jiajia Building.

At this time, most of the residents of Jiajia Building had moved out, leaving only Kim Zhengzhong's family and Kuang Tianyou's brothers.

In Wang Zhenzhen's house, Ouyang Jiajia was walking up and down in the living room, obviously very anxious.

"Mummy, take a break first, maybe what's the matter with Xiaoling?" Wang Zhenzhen said helplessly.

"Hey! It's been seven days, and I don't know where she has gone. Tonight is Aping's soul-returning night. What do you think we should do?" Ouyang Jiajia sighed softly.

"Boom boom boom!"

The hasty knock on the door interrupted Ouyang Jiajia's train of thought.

Ouyang Jiajia was delighted.

But Kuang Tianyou was obviously one step faster, walked up to open the door.

As the room opened, an old man in a suit came in.

"Uncle Qiu, are you here?" Kuang Tianyou laughed.

Uncle Qiu glanced at the hall and saw that everyone was there and was not embarrassed, so he walked in.

Seeing Uncle Ouyang Jiajia was a little disappointed.

"Hey, Uncle Qiu, why are you here?" Ouyang Jiajia asked suspiciously.

Obviously she knew Uncle Qiu.

Uncle Qiu smiled and said, "God You told me Jiajia that you were in trouble here, and Xiaoling disappeared, so I came here to take a look."

"Oh! So Uncle Qiu, you understand this too!" Ouyang Jiajia's eyes lit up.

Uncle Qiu nodded and laughed: "Well, understand a little bit!"

After hearing his words, Ouyang Jiajia was instantly happy. Xiao Pao stepped forward and stretched out his hands to ask Uncle Qiu: "Uncle Qiu, sit down quickly."

Ouyang Jiajia hesitated for a moment, and asked nervously, "Uncle, are you sure?"

Uncle Qiu touched his chin, but his face was slightly red.

But when he saw Ouyang Jiajia's sad look, his eyes froze for a moment, and he said, "[-]% sure!"

"What?" Ouyang Jiajia panicked.

Uncle Qiu paused, and comforted: "Jiajia, don't worry, I will help you even if I go all out with this old bone!"

"Uncle, thank you!" Ouyang Jiajia was moved.

Although Qiushu's arrival may not necessarily result in results, but he can say this is very touching, after all, he is just a friend.

A friend is willing to risk his life to help you. This kind of friendship is worth remembering for a lifetime.

"Look, you can see that an old man is so affectionate!" Kim Jong-joong sighed.

After hearing what Kim Jong-jung said, everyone fell silent and thought about it.

Kim Jong-joong seemed to have gained confidence, and felt awesome for a while.

Turning his eyes to Wang Zhenzhen, he educated: "Zhenzhen, you should be more careful when making friends in the future. Don't associate with such dubious people. Look and say you want to help. Now people don't know where to go? I Look! Maybe I’m afraid to run away!”

Wang Zhenzhen hurriedly explained: "You are not allowed to say that, Xiaoling is not such a person?"

"Hmph! Isn't that kind of person? I went to stay with her for six or seven days and there was no sign of her. Maybe she ran away long ago!" Unconvinced, Jin Zhengzhong said with his neck raised.

Obviously he is very resentful towards Xiaoling, and he has been squatting in Linglingtang for a few days from his tone.

"You're not allowed to say that about Xiaoling, I'm going to get angry right in the middle of you!" Wang Zhenzhen said with reddened eyes.

"That's right!" Kim Jong-jung was not convinced.

Wang Zhenzhen bit her lower lip tightly, apparently trying her best to endure.

"In the middle, don't say a few words, I believe Xiaoling is not that kind of person, she might be delayed by something!"

Seeing what Jin Zhengzhong wanted to say, Ouyang Jiajia felt like opening his mouth.

She didn't see her daughter like that, she was obviously about to cry, and she still believed Xiao Ling because she watched her grow up.

Maybe, just like my daughter said that something might be delayed?

"Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, there was only a sound of "Boom!", and the glass of the window shattered, followed by a soft voice: "Jin Zhengzhong, are you looking for death?"

Whizzing!

There were two cracking voices in succession. The first one was a woman in a miniskirt who was lying in the arms of a young lady. If it wasn't Muyan and Xiaoling, who was it?

Behind them is Xixi in a fiery red dress, and Axiu with a long sword on her back.

"Axiu?" Kuang Tianyou exclaimed.

"Sister Xiu?" Kuang Fusheng's eyes widened.

Muyan frowned, and smiled evilly.

Turning to Axiu, she said, "Axiu, you see someone insulting your mistress, shouldn't you show it?"

Axiu glanced at Kuang Tianyou and Kuang Fusheng rather plainly, obviously her mentality has been trained very well by her now.

Casting a cold glance at Jin Zhengzhong, Ah Xiu said respectfully, "Master and wife, don't worry, I will let him pay the price!"

Swipe!

With a cold light, bursts of sword energy suddenly appeared in the whole living room, and everyone was scared to pee.

Jin Zhengzhong's eyes were wide open, and he kept backing away.

"Whoosh!"

A ray of light flashed across, and everyone only heard a soft drink.

"Seven Stars Gongrui!"

Everyone didn't know why, so they glanced at the venue, and saw that Kim Jong-jung kept a retreating posture, and the whole person was obviously frozen.

Sister Jin panicked when she saw her son so suddenly.

"Plop!" With a sound, Jin Zheng knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy to Mu Yan and others: "My lord, please spare the middle a lot, right?"

"It's all my fault for my poor discipline. If you want to kill or cut, you can come at me!"

Poor Sister Jin had a lot of chanting scriptures, kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy for Jin Zhengzhong.

Kim Jong-joong on the side watched this scene, his eyes turned red involuntarily, and a tear lingered in his eyes, obviously he was regretting.

Ouyang Jiajia couldn't bear to see Sister Jin like this. After all, she had been a neighbor for decades. After hesitating for a moment, she said to Muyan: "Mumu, don't forget, the middle is just so open-mouthed. In fact, he doesn't care about it." Bad, after all, I watched this child grow up."

Mu Yan frowned, and winked at A Xiu.

The sword energy in the living room ceased instantly, leaving only scars and scars everywhere.

Seeing that Muyan stopped, Ouyang Jiajia hurried forward to help her up.

"Sister Jin, you are also quite old, get up!"

Sister Jin hesitated for a moment and stood up, but Kim Jong-jung obviously couldn't move yet.

"Xiao Ling, where have you been recently?"

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene, Uncle Qiu hurried out to smooth things over.

Xiaoling smiled mischievously, and said, "Why don't you go, just find a place to set up a new home!"

Uncle Qiu scratched his head in doubt.

Not knowing how to proceed, Uncle Qiu said awkwardly, "Can you take Uncle Qiu to see?"

Ouyang Jiajia glanced at the living room, smiled wryly and shook her head helplessly.

Obviously she was really convinced by the destructive power of these people, but she didn't dare to say anything?
 Seeing that the subscription is getting lower and lower, I am very worried!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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