No way? Can you catch a hare and get it here? Is Ling Chuxi very lucky or am I very unlucky? How can I meet Grandma Ling like this?
"Why is it you again?" Ling Lao asked angrily when she saw the dumbfounded Zhuo Fanglin standing in front of her.
Zhuo Fanglin opened his mouth. He actually wanted to ask this question. He was very careful just now and looked at every branch and tree above his head, but he never expected that Grandma Ling
It will pop up from the ground. If you like hares so much, tell me earlier. I will catch hundreds of them in advance and give them to you. Don’t follow them here like this, okay?
Seeing that Zhuo Fanglin was depressed and regretful, Grandma Ling was speechless for a long time like a fool. She looked back again, saw Ling Chuxi, and suddenly realized.
"Well you...well you...by the way, what's your name?" Ling Lao cursed loudly, and after a few curses she said she didn't know this person's name.
"As for Lao Ling, my...my name is Zhuo Fanglin." Zhuo Fanglin finally came to his senses and replied tremblingly. He felt a little aggrieved and a little angry. Last time, you beat me half to death.
, I actually don’t even know his name. Am I such a failure as a human being?
"Well, Zhuo Fanglin, didn't I teach you enough last time? You don't even know how to repent, and you dare to come here for revenge!" Ling Lao cursed angrily.
"I...I didn't..." Zhuo Fanglin said, his face turned pale with fright.
"No...then what are you holding in your hand? The Fei Hua Luo Ye magic talisman, right? This time you even took out the magic talisman, and you dare to say it's not revenge?" Ling's expression became more and more cold.
"I... I'm actually here to apologize to Master Uncle Ling. This talisman was specially given to Master Ling by me." Zhuo Fanglin was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and an idea came to his mind and he said.
"Really?" Grandma Ling turned her head and glanced at Ling Chuxi. When she saw the long sword in her hand, she suddenly became furious: "Since it's a gift of a spiritual talisman, why did your uncle draw the sword? It's obviously you who wants revenge. You
Uncle Master just drew his sword to defend himself, but in front of me, you still dare to quibble!"
Zhuo Fanglin looked stunned: Last time she reacted quickly and sheathed the sword. You said I injured Uncle Master. This time she confiscated the sword. How come it's still my fault?
"Did he hurt you?" Ling Lao asked Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi said nothing, and slowly covered her heart with her hand.
"Here we go again, this move again!" Zhuo Fanglin felt a loud noise in his head and fell into a blank state.
Before he could wake up, he felt his body light up and had been kicked away by Lao Ling. Then, waves of pain penetrated deep into his limbs and bones.
"What a familiar feeling." The moment Zhuo Fanglin flew out, he felt a strange sense of intimacy.
Before he even landed, Ling Lao rushed forward, punching and kicking him, and screamed like a slaughtered pig, which immediately resounded throughout Hanqing Pond.
This time she struck harder than last time, and soon, Zhuo Fanglin's face was bruised and swollen, and he lay on the ground unable to get up. Even Ling Chuxi couldn't bear to look at that miserable look.
To be honest, Ling Chuxi really sympathized with Zhuo Fanglin, why did she always meet Ling Lao, either in the world or underground.
Looking at Zhuo Fanglin's tragic situation from a distance, Xie Feiying's mouth twitched heavily. Her ominous premonition came true. Zhuo Fanglin was really caught by Ling Lao again. Why did this guy...
When the mold becomes like this, it's like a bad luck incident from heaven.