The eyes were flowing, and I glanced around and looked around: "If I hadn't told you that we would stay in, and we would have lived in separate rooms, so that you would feel it would be easier to deal with us at that time, how could you have finished this meal well?
meal?"
Lingwu's words were not said to the waiter. She didn't have that habit to talk to a dead person.
When she spoke, she looked at the people surrounding the streets and alleys.
At the moment, there were countless of them who were seen by Ling Wu just now, including the elderly people who were having fun chatting around the town.
There are people standing on the roofs on both sides of the street
The aunt holding the dishes had disappeared, and turned into a pair of bright mandarin duck knives.
And the calm smile on the young couple's faces no longer existed. On their faces, all that is left is murderous intent.
Looking at the people who were gradually approaching with a smile, Ling Wuying smiled and said, "Why do you have to do this? Isn't it even the little bit of hospitality just now?"
"Lingwu, you are so brave"
A sneer came out of the aunt holding the long sword and looked at Lingwu coldly: "You dare to betray Youlijie"
Ling Wu raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled casually: "You are right, I have always been very brave."
His eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit and he said softly: "I only have one word to stop me - die!"
As soon as the word "death" was said, Lingwu's hand reached into the direction of the handlebar, as if she was going to push the cart, letting those people follow her actions and rush towards her.
When Lingwu's hand touched the handle of the cart, she suddenly changed direction. She grabbed Nangong Xuan's waist and threw him to the roof opposite the wine shop.