Suning picked up the drooling Xie Mao Mao, walked out of the killing array and said, "Who will have the last laugh, God knows."
"It's a pity that you are not Heaven, and you cannot replace Heaven."
"You're a lot older. Don't keep wiping selu on your mouth. Isn't it disgusting?"
While speaking, Suning took Lingxi's arm and the figure disappeared.
The sleeping monster stood in the killing formation and said with a speechless expression: "Do you still want to watch? Help me break the formation."
"One by one, can you be more discerning?"
"Ouch, my arms."
"Kaiselu, that's not going to..."
...
At around one o'clock in the morning, Xie Mao Mao was thrown back to the Xiao family mansion by Suning.
The poor cat hero was unconscious from the beginning to the end. He didn't know that he had been beaten violently and was used to lure Sleepy Monster into a trap.
Lingxi stood on the opposite street and waited calmly, smiling brightly.
When Suning returned, she stood on tiptoes and said playfully: "Uncle Cat cares most about his personal image. You beat him to a black nose and swollen face. I'm afraid he won't go out again in the next half month."
"Well, this matter must be kept secret. God knows that you know and I know, but you must not let Uncle Cat know."
"He is more vengeful than Uncle Xinglan."
Suning spread his arms, hugged the girl in front of him, and murmured softly: "The superficial injury does not hurt the muscles and bones. With Uncle Cat's cultivation, it can be restored to the original state in a week at most."
"There is no way, he is Sleeping Monster's apprentice, the only one who can get in touch with the law enforcer."
"As long as you are safe and sound, I can't control that much."
"Whether it's a shameless villain or repaying kindness with hatred, I admit it and I don't care."
Lingxi smiled without saying a word, the corners of his mouth curling up in pleasure.
Suning held her hand and walked forward slowly: "We only have two of the six soul bloods. It's too late to collect them all before the year."
"Fortunately, I no longer need soul blood to eliminate the demonic energy in my body. This is a blessing among misfortunes."
"San Bo, send someone over there. Don't keep him waiting impatiently."
Lingxi said guiltily: "It's my fault for this matter. I was careless for a moment and was used by Chen Xuanjun to plot against me."
"If I had been smarter and more cautious, I wouldn't have indirectly dragged you down."
Suning said seriously: "You are my wife, whatever you do is right."
"It's those people who deserve to be bullied."
"Buddhist, Yunchong, Chen Xuanjun, I will take back the revenge of intercepting and killing them on the way, bit by bit."
Lingxi softly said "grace" with a smile as bright as a flower.
Under the streetlight, the silhouettes of the two people grew longer and longer.
He held her hand and told her about his lovesickness and his life after being seriously injured and escaping.
She listened quietly and walked cheerfully.
"Xu Jiuzhong, the ninth elder of Kunlun, has now changed his name to Luo Wanli and lives in seclusion in Dongwan Village at the foot of Tianlan Mountain, turning into a herb gatherer."
"The three members of the Wang family who rescued me are temporarily settled in the Kunlun headquarters building."
"Sister Fanyin, well, it should be Tantai Jinse, the Mistress of Ziwei Palace, who gave me the Dragon-Seeking Pen."
"The condition is..."
"Do you have a free house on hand? I'll give you one as a gift."
"Uncle Wang, I remember there is a traditional Chinese medicine store under the Kunlun family on Ghost Street. Can I ask him to help?"
"If you want to go to school, it's best to get a room in a school district."
Suning made secret calculations and asked for opinions.
Lingxi said cheerfully: "Your savior must be treated properly."
