Hearing the prompt tone of the system, Yang Ling was stunned.

"Special fetters? What are the special fetters? "

Who told me what was going on?

He looked at forstorya with shock on his face. She was calm now. She chuckled: "Daoyou, what are you doing with me like this"

"um..."

Yang Ling honestly said: "the girl is like a friend of mine."

"Friend?"

"Is it just a friend?" she said? It doesn't matter? "

"There's a problem!"

"This 15-year-old girl is definitely in trouble. She must know her relationship with XiaoLongNu."

Yang Ling thought of this in his heart and said, "since you said so, I'm going to take the liberty. Do you know a woman named long Ruying?"

"I don't know."

Vestoreya's answer is very simple, but her eyes are obviously dodging. Boy, this little girl is not very good at lying.

Yang Ling's face is more strange, and the ink sunset around her is strange: "dragon like shadow? I seem to have heard this name somewhere... "

Then she thought of one thing and said with a smile: "brother Yang, you say there is a reason why you have to come. Is it difficult to see this Taoist friend?"

Yang Ling did not speak, forstoreya then hummed: "he is to see me, can't you?"

"Ah?"

This speech, several people are also a Leng, but see forstoreya a a few steps forward, standing in the middle of Yang Ling and Mo Xiyan, hum: "wild woman, stay away from him, hum!"

"Wild, wild woman?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Mo Xiyan's blue veins leaped on her forehead, and faustoleia said of course, "that's you!"

"You reincarnated in Xiaolang hooves!"

Seeing Yang Ling, Mo Xiyan and Yang Xiaoxuan staring at themselves with wide eyes, faustoleia realized that she had said something wrong. She quickly covered her mouth and then hummed, "I mean, if you are close to me All the women close to Yangling are Xiaolang hooves! "

Weird!

It's so weird!

This time, not only is Yang Ling feeling more and more strange, but also ink sunset is full of strange color.

She frowned and said, "first of all, there are some small wave hooves in our samsara sect, but they are only part of them, not all of them!"

"Second, did I say that I am a samsara?"

"Third, why do you know Yang Daoyou is called Yang Ling?"

"Er..."

Faustoleia's beautiful face showed an embarrassed color, but she made the biggest move to kill the beauty, pretending to be stupid.

She said with a smile: "I know astronomy and geography. I can figure out your identity by pinching my fingers. How about it?"

"Believe in you, and there will be a ghost."

Yang Ling several people put forward to believe it or not, but this female cultivation is superb and seems to have no malice, with her to start a bit unreasonable.

In addition, Yang Ling's heart to her for no reason has a kind of cordiality, this is a kind of unclear feeling.

Since the girl didn't want to say it, he could only check it by himself. Looking at the little girl, it seemed very simple and lovely. It should not be difficult to check up.

Now one thing can be confirmed that she absolutely has a great connection with XiaoLongNu!

Thinking of this, Yang Ling looked at the two evil crocodiles standing far behind him who did not dare to approach. She said with a light smile: "Miss, are these two your men?"

"Did you give the scales between the female crocodile's neck

Vestoreya looked at the two men, but there was a funny smile on the bottom of her eyes.

"Yes, I prefer reptiles. As for the dragon scale..."

"I found it!"

But suddenly he took Yang Ling's arm and giggled: "don't say this, Yang Ling, would you like to cook for me?"

"Ha?"

Several people are more and more strange looking at this girl, Yang Ling said with a laugh: "girl, it seems that I am the guest. Why should I cook for you?"

"Why?"

"Because you owe me," she whispered

"Owe you?"

"What do I owe you?"

Yang Ling is really at a loss, and Fu storiya said: "I want you to make it for me! Otherwise... "

"Or you will be ignored."

What and what!

Yang Ling looked at the charming blonde girl and was speechless for a moment, while Mo Xiyan did not have a good airway: "brother Yang, it seems that this girl likes you very much."

"Sister Xuan and I won't disturb you. Let's walk around first..."

Yang Xiaoxuan also saluted Yang Ling, but left the reception hall with Mo Xiyan.

"You are wise."Forstoreya had no hospitality, and said to the middle-aged woman at the door: "Irene, go with the two girls and take the two stupid crocodiles down by the way."

"Yes Master

The middle-aged beauty named Yilin looked at Yang Ling curiously, but left with two evil alligators.

The two crocodiles are relieved. It seems that they don't have to die

Faustoleia giggled and took Yang Ling's hand and said, "come on, I'll take you to the kitchen!"

Yang Ling is helpless. In order to find out who this little girl is, she has to be tough.

A moment later, a restaurant in the palace.

Looking at the girl sitting at the table eating noodles, Yang Ling felt that faustoleia looked like a little dragon girl.

The manner of eating was almost printed in the same mold. And I don't know if it was an illusion. Yang Ling felt that this little girl was a little like herself, especially her nose. She was really like

"Oh, how delicious it is

"Ding, you satisfy the desire of vestoreya to eat the noodles you cooked. The wish value is + 1."

Vestoreya satisfied to put down the bowl, giggled: "in the future, you will cook for me every day, OK?"

Yang Ling seriously said: "first don't say this, Leiya, now we are two people, talk about it, who are you?"

Leiya's face was red, but she snorted: "I won't tell you!"

"I'm a woman you owe me anyway!"

Yang Ling is not a good-natured person, he said angrily: "is this the first time we meet? Why do I owe you? "

"To tell you the truth, I've been reincarnated. I'm not the one in my previous life! Don't blame me for everything, one by one

"Past life?"

Leiya said angrily, "who said it had something to do with your previous life?"

"In short, you owe me, you bad guy, big radish with flowers!"

"You

Yang Lingyang started to give the girl a slap, but just as she did something, Leiya screamed and ran away. Standing not far away, she said pitifully, "I dare not talk back Don't hit me. "

A congenital peak of the great friar, unexpectedly made such a move, really let Yang Ling speechless.

This little expression of grievance is just like a little girl scolded by her elders.

"Wait, little girl, elder?"

Yang Ling has a flash of light in her mind, and looks at Leiya with a strange look in her eyes.

It seemed to him that a possibility

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