The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's eyes twitched hard, and what he saw before him was a huge and deep pit.
"Luo'er, don't make fun of me." A certain wife slave had a helpless expression on her face, her eyes were sincere, "Luo'er is not willing to enjoy the beautiful blessing that my husband has brought to my door, so she just left her husband aside.
, I feel very sad for my husband."
Ling Luo's ears warmed up, and she naturally understood the deep meaning of Yu's words. He was hinting to himself that the two of them had not had sex for three years, and he was looking forward to it so much that he felt sad in anticipation.
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his long arms and took Ling Luo into his arms, then lowered his head and gave Ling Luo a "pop" on the lips.
Under the big tree, the smiles on Yi'er and Ling'er's faces froze instantly, and their expressions were very vivid.
Xuanyuan Yu's face was full of charm, and he said to the two women in Hehuan Pavilion under the tree: "I'm sorry, you have also seen that we are a couple. I am not interested in women, you two should save it.
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Yi'er was the first to react from the shock, raised his head, and said: "We still have many beautiful male disciples in Hehuan Pavilion. If the two senior brothers need it, that's fine."
Ling Luo lowered his head, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
She has already cooperated with this guy Yu, playing the role of Lord Rabbit in a condescending manner. Why is this person from Hehuan Pavilion still so entangled?
"Yes, yes." Leng'er also came back to his senses and echoed repeatedly, "As long as the two senior brothers are willing to give up two elixirs, we are willing to do anything..."
Before he finished speaking, two rows of sharp thorns emerged from the ground out of thin air and attacked the two shameless Hehuan Pavilion women.
Ling Luo had a cold face and had already used the Earth Thorn Bell. He made a secret in his hand and hit the khaki bell. Row after row of Earth Thorns emerged from the ground and appeared one after another in Luohuang.
At the feet of the two fleeing Hehuan Pavilion women.
Just get rid of the things that are an eyesore.
Yi'er and Ling'er, like Ling Luo, both have eleven levels of life scars, but they don't have any decent magical weapons to protect them. They are completely vulnerable to the first-level top-level magical weapon that Ling Luo just obtained, the Thorn Bell.
, was injured and escaped.
Of course, this was because Ling Luo deliberately spared their lives. She had no habit of being bloodthirsty.
Moreover, there was nothing good about these two Hehuan Pavilion women that was worthy of her killing them and snatching them away.
Xuanyuan Yu supported his chin with one hand and looked at his wife who was taking action. He raised an evil smile on his lips and said, "Is Luo'er jealous?"
Ling Luo snorted coldly.
The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's face grew stronger, and he said with more certainty: "Luo'er is just jealous."
A trace of embarrassment flashed through Ling Luo's heart. Just as he was about to defend himself, he heard a sharp roar not far away.
"Who is it? He stole my nephew's Earth Thorn Bell?!"
The voice was full of energy, slightly old, and majestic, exuding the cultivation of someone in the middle stage of foundation building.
The expressions of Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu both changed, and they jumped down from the branches of the giant tree together.
And the shouting person has also appeared in the field of vision.
The person who came was menacing, wearing a sky-blue Taoist robe from the Qionghua Sect. Ling Luo took a closer look, but he had an unfamiliar face.
"Luo Ge? It's you?!"
Ling Xiande was so angry that his lungs were about to explode: "But you killed my nephew Weiyang, and then killed people to get the treasure, and took away the Thorn Bell?!"
Lin Luo suddenly realized.
It turns out that this new face in the Qionghua faction was disguised by Ling Xiande.