Bai Ji curled up on the rock and made a sleeping posture. After a few seconds, a terrifying and powerful will awakened from her body.
At this moment, the beasts and birds in the forest were silent at the same time, either crawling on the ground, or spreading their wings to wrap their bird's heads.
The pressure of higher creatures made nearby creatures tremble, as if they were at the end of the world.
The old man Kouyangzhou felt something on the semi-collapsed main peak of Quanrong Mountain and looked into the distance with a frown.
What a strong demonic aura, the white fox beside Xu Ningyan... He looked at it carefully for a while, slowly withdrew his gaze, and ignored it.
On the other side, after the strong will came, Bai Ji opened her eyes, one of its eyes was filled with clear light, and the other one was black and clear and innocent.
Empress!
Bai Ji shouted in a sweet voice.
Then it opened its mouth again, and its voice became a magnetic voice that only mature women had:
The surname Xu is not here, little female, report what you have.
Bai Ji's voice switches seamlessly, turning back to the tender girl's voice:
Empress, I am currently in the Jianzhou Wulin League. There is just a battle for dragon energy here, involving Buddhist sects, the rain master of the Witch God Sect, and the sorcerers of Yunzhou.
The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox was silent for a moment and smiled:
It seems that the fight was very fierce, otherwise you would not have looked for me on your own initiative.
Bai Ji nodded vigorously and said softly: Xu Yinluo won, Buddhism suffered heavy losses this time.
The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox's voice was a little more solemn: What's the ending?
Bai Ji said: The two Vajras, Dufan and Dunan, have fallen.
After saying that, the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox fell silent and hadn't spoken for a long time. Bai Ji couldn't help but speak:
Empress?
The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox then spoke and told me the details.
Bai Ji passed on the information he heard from Xu Qi'an to the Empress in detail. It was brief, because Xu Qi'an said it very briefly, just telling the general process of the battle.
I can imagine the thrillingness in it. As long as I die, the high-quality combat power of Buddhism is now, only three Bodhisattvas, Gala Shu, Guangxian and Liuli, as well as the Arhat.
In just over a month, Buddhism has lost more extraordinary masters than in the past five hundred years.He is worthy of being a person who has half of the country's fortunes.
Bai Ji heard the joy contained in the Empress's voice, raised her paws and patted the stone, and said in a sweet voice:
It is time to counterattack the 100,000 mountains and take back the territory of our Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.
The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox sneered:
The estrus period has not arrived, and the tone is so strong that the newborn fox cub is not afraid of Buddha.
But you are right, the chance to regain the 100,000 mountains is not far away.
After a pause, she did not continue the topic and said with emotion:
Unexpectedly, the surveillance officer was willing to bear the backlash of heaven for him, and I was a little suspicious of the purpose of the surveillance officer.
From Bai Ji's feedback, she could not see any signs of Xu Qi'an being backfired.
Bai Ji tilted her head: Is the way of heaven backfire?
The witch god's magical powers can summon ancestors' heroes and heroes who are entangled with their own cause and effect.Generally speaking, heroes can only summon the same level of heroes. No matter how high they are, they must rely on external forces.
During the battle of Wei Yuan attacking Jingshan City, he used the Confucian Saint carving knife and the sub-sage Confucian Saint to summon the heroic spirit of Confucian Saint.He has to pay for it.
The price here is not only for him as a carrier, his body will be destroyed by the power of high status, but also for the backlash of the way of heaven, because this practice violates the rules.
Whether Wei Yuan successfully sealed the Witch God or not, he would definitely die.
Bai Ji suddenly realized and was shocked:
That Xu Yinluo...
The Nine-tailed Fox smiled and said: Emperor Gaozu is not a Confucian saint, and the backlash is not that big. As a first-class sorcerer, the supervisor can withstand it. If it is Xu Qi'an of the third-class...
Even if he is lucky and can save his life, he will pay an unbearable heavy price.
Will the difficulty that carries the Vajra Dharma image be reversed by the way of heaven?Bai Ji thought of the same trickster.
This does not belong to summoning heroic spirits, and will not be retaliated by the way of heaven. It is just that as a third-grade Vajra, he will bear the blessing of the first-grade Dharma image and will pay an unimaginable price afterwards.Kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them.
In addition, the reason why he can withstand the essence and blood of the Bodhisattva of Gala is that he is also a Vajra.If it is an Arhat, it is impossible to have the Vajra Dharma image.
Bai Ji nodded obediently.
After talking about the main business, it asked in a sweet voice: Majesty, have you found the same tribe overseas?
The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox shook his head:
The overseas is vast and boundless. To find the same tribe is like looking for a needle in a haystack.But I met a descendant of gods and demons and learned something interesting from it.
Bai Ji asked with great interest: Descendants of gods and demons?
It was the one who appeared in Baidi City, Yunzhou. He told me some secrets about the era of gods and demons, and implicitly suggested the real reason why the descendants of gods and demons fled from the Jiuzhou Continent.
Before Bai Ji could ask questions, she said with a smile:
The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. Your current cultivation level is not enough to pay the price of knowing the answer.
OK, take me to see him.
……
Wen Chengbi returned to the conference hall and pushed the door open. Cao Qingyang and others immediately stopped talking and turned to look at him.
What did the ancestor say?
Cao Qingyang's eyes paused on the deputy leader's face and said with a smile:
It seems that the ancestor’s reply is very suitable for you.
Fu Jingmen and others immediately curled their lips. Wen Chengbi advocated building the headquarters on the mountain, building a city on the plain and building a headquarters in the mountains. That was not the same thing.
Wen Chengbi smiled and said:
The ancestors said that chaos is approaching, and the headquarters must be built on the mountain to occupy the terrain.
Qiao Weng of Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce pinched his eyebrows and said with a wry smile:
My ancestors were not in charge of the family and didn’t know that vegetables, rice, oil and salt were expensive.Don’t ask for anything, just tighten your belt and live a life.
A group of fourth-grade sect leaders were frowning.
It’s not that they are unwilling to pay money, but the gangs in the world definitely cannot collect taxes like the government. They have their own industries.
Due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, the industry run by the sect has suffered a severe blow and the business is very recession. However, those who rely on gangs should still raise them. In addition, they must cooperate with the government to provide porridge for disaster relief.
The financial pressure is huge.
Now that we have to bear the construction costs of the headquarters, you can imagine how sad it will be.
At this time, the moral bottom line is too high, which becomes a burden.
If it is an ordinary sect, who cares about the life and death of ordinary people, it is something that the government will have to worry about.
Wen Chengbi saw everyone's faces collapsed and raised the corner of his mouth:
Don’t worry, when building a headquarters, the most difficult thing is manpower and money. As long as we solve these two problems, wouldn’t that be enough?
Fu Jingmen looked squintingly and sneered:
But we just can't solve the problem of money. Can you change it for me?
Everyone looked at the deputy leader with expressionless faces.
Wen Chengbi was not panicked and talked:
All our gangs and sects have to pay money and food to cooperate with the government to provide porridge and disaster relief.
In this case, we simply gathered the victims and asked them to build a headquarters for everyone, and exchanged labor for relief.This not only solves the manpower problem, but we don’t need to pay extra money for repairs.
This is called, well, labor-for-relief.
The meeting hall was quiet for a while, and the gang leader was stunned for a long time, and then the discussion suddenly opened.
It seems that it is also possible, so there is no need to pay extra money. Anyway, the money and food for disaster relief must be paid.
Yes, yes, so many disaster victims are useless.There is no need to give extra money, just be full.
Work-for-relief...Is this what our ancestors thought of to pay attention to?
The reason is actually very simple, it can be understood at a glance.
The reason why they did not expect was not because of their stupidity, but because their thinking was restricted. In this era, if the court wants to carry out infrastructure construction, the people have the obligation to work free of charge.
This is called corvee service.
In other words, there is no need to spend money to carry out infrastructure, and it is the responsibility that the people should bear.
Since you can get a free job, who will take the initiative to pay?
It’s not that I can’t imagine the idea of using labor for relief, but that I don’t need it at all.
As for why no one came up with a similar solution during the disaster, it was also restricted by the times.
The reason is very simple. The court is not an infrastructure maniac. It may not be able to repair city walls or roads for decades.
Since it is not needed, there is no background of labor-for-relief.
But at present, this idea perfectly solves the embarrassment faced by the Wulin League.
There was a sudden turn of things.
I am worthy of being my ancestor. If I live for a long time, I am wise and smarter than us.
Our ancestors are people who have experienced troubled times and are people with great wisdom.
Qiao Weng, Yang Cuixue and others were generous with praise and were full of joy. A headache-inducing problem was easily solved by their ancestors.
Wen Chengbi was stunned and waved his hands repeatedly:
This is not the idea of the ancestors...
Everyone looked at him suspiciously: You?
Wen Chengbi still shook his head:
Not me.
Xiao Yuenu's eyes lit up suddenly.
Sure enough, I heard Wen Chengbi say:
It was Xu Yinluo's idea. He happened to talk to his ancestors and gave me an idea casually.
Tsk tsk, Xu Yinluo, who is proficient in military tactics, poetry, and has a talent for governing the country.
Xu Yinluo Ah... Everyone looked at each other, feeling that it turned out to be him, so I had nothing to be surprised about.
I would have had a lot of brains to know, so I asked Xu Yinluo directly how good it was.
Fu Jingmen slapped the table and sighed.
There was such a god and man here, and they turned a blind eye and argued here for so long.
Yang Cuixue sighed:
He does have a talent for governing the country. Xu Yinluo is a disciple of Wei Yuan, and he is better than his superiority.
In the conference hall, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and cheerful.
……
Rongrong, along with her fellow disciples of Wanhualou, was responsible for boiling medicine and directing the soldiers to clear the ruins, so that the military town could restore order as soon as possible.
Master, why are you depressed?
Rongrong turned her head and looked at the beautiful woman who was picking herbal medicines.
Although this great disaster in the Wulin League was sad, the enemy was successfully defeated and Xu Yinluo shined. The Wulin League members were lucky enough to witness this shocking battle. Except for some people who lost relatives and friends, most of them were still excited.
Especially for their disciples of subordinate forces, their mentality is relatively relaxed.
After all, the headquarters is not the gate of our own.
But the beautiful woman has been frowning since the end of the battle, obviously she has something to do.
It’s okay to be a teacher, don’t talk too much here and do your work.
The beautiful woman frowned and taught her a lesson.
Rongrong curled her lips and muttered while helping to pick the medicinal materials:
I was walking around and didn't see Xu Yinluo, so he might not live in this area.
The beautiful woman frowned even more and said earnestly:
Rongrong, don’t hold on to the fantasies you shouldn’t have. There are so many girls who like Xu Yinluo, but you can’t control such a man.
If you are a slave or a concubine, would you like?
Speaking of this, the beautiful woman looked sad.
Seeing this, Rongrong was shocked and lost her appearance:
Master, I am not sad. Why are you sad? Could it be that you also like Xu Yinluo?He can be your son.
The beautiful woman was furious and was about to speak when she suddenly saw a sword light passing by on her head, and several figures flew with their swords and landed somewhere in the military town.
The beautiful woman stared at the sky with a complicated expression.
……
A courtyard south of Junzhen.
Chu Yuanzhen, Li Miaozhen and Li Lingsu pressed the flying sword and fell lightly into the yard.
In the yard, on the stool, there was a woman with an average appearance, washing clothes.
He glanced at them lightly, turned his head and shouted at the room:
The surname Xu, your friend is here to find you.
How did this woman speak... Li Miaozhen looked unhappy.
princess?Chu Yuanzhen repeatedly knocked on the mediocre woman, and some of her identity was not sure about her.
He knew that the legendary Princess Zhenbei was wandering around the world with Xu Qi'an.
But the ordinary face in front of him made it difficult for him to associate with Dafeng's No. 1 Beauty.
Xu Qi'an, who changed the bed sheets in the room, heard the sound and smiled as before:
Things are done?
His eyes paused on Dongfang Wanqing.
Li Lingsu coughed and said:
Brother Xu, Sister Qing has no intention of being an enemy of you, but is just for his own master...
Xu Qi'an waved his hand: I will not make things difficult for her if you help me.
Dongfang Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.
His main enemies are Buddhism and Xu Pingfeng. Although the Eastern Sisters are also enemies in this journey to the world, they don’t have much interaction.
Compared with his sister Dongfang Wanrong, Dongfang Wanqing has a very low presence.
Xu Qian doesn’t have much hatred for her, but in fact he is not good enough to be admired.
Li Lingsu stood with his hands behind his back, with an extraordinary look and said with a smile:
Sister Qing, I said, if you want to believe me, I still have a little bit of a thin person.
Xu Qi'an glanced at him, turned his head without any expression, and shouted into the room:
Chai Xing'er, come out.
Li Lingsu's expression froze instantly!
At this moment, the beasts and birds in the forest were silent at the same time, either crawling on the ground, or spreading their wings to wrap their bird's heads.
The pressure of higher creatures made nearby creatures tremble, as if they were at the end of the world.
The old man Kouyangzhou felt something on the semi-collapsed main peak of Quanrong Mountain and looked into the distance with a frown.
What a strong demonic aura, the white fox beside Xu Ningyan... He looked at it carefully for a while, slowly withdrew his gaze, and ignored it.
On the other side, after the strong will came, Bai Ji opened her eyes, one of its eyes was filled with clear light, and the other one was black and clear and innocent.
Empress!
Bai Ji shouted in a sweet voice.
Then it opened its mouth again, and its voice became a magnetic voice that only mature women had:
The surname Xu is not here, little female, report what you have.
Bai Ji's voice switches seamlessly, turning back to the tender girl's voice:
Empress, I am currently in the Jianzhou Wulin League. There is just a battle for dragon energy here, involving Buddhist sects, the rain master of the Witch God Sect, and the sorcerers of Yunzhou.
The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox was silent for a moment and smiled:
It seems that the fight was very fierce, otherwise you would not have looked for me on your own initiative.
Bai Ji nodded vigorously and said softly: Xu Yinluo won, Buddhism suffered heavy losses this time.
The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox's voice was a little more solemn: What's the ending?
Bai Ji said: The two Vajras, Dufan and Dunan, have fallen.
After saying that, the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox fell silent and hadn't spoken for a long time. Bai Ji couldn't help but speak:
Empress?
The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox then spoke and told me the details.
Bai Ji passed on the information he heard from Xu Qi'an to the Empress in detail. It was brief, because Xu Qi'an said it very briefly, just telling the general process of the battle.
I can imagine the thrillingness in it. As long as I die, the high-quality combat power of Buddhism is now, only three Bodhisattvas, Gala Shu, Guangxian and Liuli, as well as the Arhat.
In just over a month, Buddhism has lost more extraordinary masters than in the past five hundred years.He is worthy of being a person who has half of the country's fortunes.
Bai Ji heard the joy contained in the Empress's voice, raised her paws and patted the stone, and said in a sweet voice:
It is time to counterattack the 100,000 mountains and take back the territory of our Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.
The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox sneered:
The estrus period has not arrived, and the tone is so strong that the newborn fox cub is not afraid of Buddha.
But you are right, the chance to regain the 100,000 mountains is not far away.
After a pause, she did not continue the topic and said with emotion:
Unexpectedly, the surveillance officer was willing to bear the backlash of heaven for him, and I was a little suspicious of the purpose of the surveillance officer.
From Bai Ji's feedback, she could not see any signs of Xu Qi'an being backfired.
Bai Ji tilted her head: Is the way of heaven backfire?
The witch god's magical powers can summon ancestors' heroes and heroes who are entangled with their own cause and effect.Generally speaking, heroes can only summon the same level of heroes. No matter how high they are, they must rely on external forces.
During the battle of Wei Yuan attacking Jingshan City, he used the Confucian Saint carving knife and the sub-sage Confucian Saint to summon the heroic spirit of Confucian Saint.He has to pay for it.
The price here is not only for him as a carrier, his body will be destroyed by the power of high status, but also for the backlash of the way of heaven, because this practice violates the rules.
Whether Wei Yuan successfully sealed the Witch God or not, he would definitely die.
Bai Ji suddenly realized and was shocked:
That Xu Yinluo...
The Nine-tailed Fox smiled and said: Emperor Gaozu is not a Confucian saint, and the backlash is not that big. As a first-class sorcerer, the supervisor can withstand it. If it is Xu Qi'an of the third-class...
Even if he is lucky and can save his life, he will pay an unbearable heavy price.
Will the difficulty that carries the Vajra Dharma image be reversed by the way of heaven?Bai Ji thought of the same trickster.
This does not belong to summoning heroic spirits, and will not be retaliated by the way of heaven. It is just that as a third-grade Vajra, he will bear the blessing of the first-grade Dharma image and will pay an unimaginable price afterwards.Kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them.
In addition, the reason why he can withstand the essence and blood of the Bodhisattva of Gala is that he is also a Vajra.If it is an Arhat, it is impossible to have the Vajra Dharma image.
Bai Ji nodded obediently.
After talking about the main business, it asked in a sweet voice: Majesty, have you found the same tribe overseas?
The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox shook his head:
The overseas is vast and boundless. To find the same tribe is like looking for a needle in a haystack.But I met a descendant of gods and demons and learned something interesting from it.
Bai Ji asked with great interest: Descendants of gods and demons?
It was the one who appeared in Baidi City, Yunzhou. He told me some secrets about the era of gods and demons, and implicitly suggested the real reason why the descendants of gods and demons fled from the Jiuzhou Continent.
Before Bai Ji could ask questions, she said with a smile:
The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. Your current cultivation level is not enough to pay the price of knowing the answer.
OK, take me to see him.
……
Wen Chengbi returned to the conference hall and pushed the door open. Cao Qingyang and others immediately stopped talking and turned to look at him.
What did the ancestor say?
Cao Qingyang's eyes paused on the deputy leader's face and said with a smile:
It seems that the ancestor’s reply is very suitable for you.
Fu Jingmen and others immediately curled their lips. Wen Chengbi advocated building the headquarters on the mountain, building a city on the plain and building a headquarters in the mountains. That was not the same thing.
Wen Chengbi smiled and said:
The ancestors said that chaos is approaching, and the headquarters must be built on the mountain to occupy the terrain.
Qiao Weng of Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce pinched his eyebrows and said with a wry smile:
My ancestors were not in charge of the family and didn’t know that vegetables, rice, oil and salt were expensive.Don’t ask for anything, just tighten your belt and live a life.
A group of fourth-grade sect leaders were frowning.
It’s not that they are unwilling to pay money, but the gangs in the world definitely cannot collect taxes like the government. They have their own industries.
Due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, the industry run by the sect has suffered a severe blow and the business is very recession. However, those who rely on gangs should still raise them. In addition, they must cooperate with the government to provide porridge for disaster relief.
The financial pressure is huge.
Now that we have to bear the construction costs of the headquarters, you can imagine how sad it will be.
At this time, the moral bottom line is too high, which becomes a burden.
If it is an ordinary sect, who cares about the life and death of ordinary people, it is something that the government will have to worry about.
Wen Chengbi saw everyone's faces collapsed and raised the corner of his mouth:
Don’t worry, when building a headquarters, the most difficult thing is manpower and money. As long as we solve these two problems, wouldn’t that be enough?
Fu Jingmen looked squintingly and sneered:
But we just can't solve the problem of money. Can you change it for me?
Everyone looked at the deputy leader with expressionless faces.
Wen Chengbi was not panicked and talked:
All our gangs and sects have to pay money and food to cooperate with the government to provide porridge and disaster relief.
In this case, we simply gathered the victims and asked them to build a headquarters for everyone, and exchanged labor for relief.This not only solves the manpower problem, but we don’t need to pay extra money for repairs.
This is called, well, labor-for-relief.
The meeting hall was quiet for a while, and the gang leader was stunned for a long time, and then the discussion suddenly opened.
It seems that it is also possible, so there is no need to pay extra money. Anyway, the money and food for disaster relief must be paid.
Yes, yes, so many disaster victims are useless.There is no need to give extra money, just be full.
Work-for-relief...Is this what our ancestors thought of to pay attention to?
The reason is actually very simple, it can be understood at a glance.
The reason why they did not expect was not because of their stupidity, but because their thinking was restricted. In this era, if the court wants to carry out infrastructure construction, the people have the obligation to work free of charge.
This is called corvee service.
In other words, there is no need to spend money to carry out infrastructure, and it is the responsibility that the people should bear.
Since you can get a free job, who will take the initiative to pay?
It’s not that I can’t imagine the idea of using labor for relief, but that I don’t need it at all.
As for why no one came up with a similar solution during the disaster, it was also restricted by the times.
The reason is very simple. The court is not an infrastructure maniac. It may not be able to repair city walls or roads for decades.
Since it is not needed, there is no background of labor-for-relief.
But at present, this idea perfectly solves the embarrassment faced by the Wulin League.
There was a sudden turn of things.
I am worthy of being my ancestor. If I live for a long time, I am wise and smarter than us.
Our ancestors are people who have experienced troubled times and are people with great wisdom.
Qiao Weng, Yang Cuixue and others were generous with praise and were full of joy. A headache-inducing problem was easily solved by their ancestors.
Wen Chengbi was stunned and waved his hands repeatedly:
This is not the idea of the ancestors...
Everyone looked at him suspiciously: You?
Wen Chengbi still shook his head:
Not me.
Xiao Yuenu's eyes lit up suddenly.
Sure enough, I heard Wen Chengbi say:
It was Xu Yinluo's idea. He happened to talk to his ancestors and gave me an idea casually.
Tsk tsk, Xu Yinluo, who is proficient in military tactics, poetry, and has a talent for governing the country.
Xu Yinluo Ah... Everyone looked at each other, feeling that it turned out to be him, so I had nothing to be surprised about.
I would have had a lot of brains to know, so I asked Xu Yinluo directly how good it was.
Fu Jingmen slapped the table and sighed.
There was such a god and man here, and they turned a blind eye and argued here for so long.
Yang Cuixue sighed:
He does have a talent for governing the country. Xu Yinluo is a disciple of Wei Yuan, and he is better than his superiority.
In the conference hall, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and cheerful.
……
Rongrong, along with her fellow disciples of Wanhualou, was responsible for boiling medicine and directing the soldiers to clear the ruins, so that the military town could restore order as soon as possible.
Master, why are you depressed?
Rongrong turned her head and looked at the beautiful woman who was picking herbal medicines.
Although this great disaster in the Wulin League was sad, the enemy was successfully defeated and Xu Yinluo shined. The Wulin League members were lucky enough to witness this shocking battle. Except for some people who lost relatives and friends, most of them were still excited.
Especially for their disciples of subordinate forces, their mentality is relatively relaxed.
After all, the headquarters is not the gate of our own.
But the beautiful woman has been frowning since the end of the battle, obviously she has something to do.
It’s okay to be a teacher, don’t talk too much here and do your work.
The beautiful woman frowned and taught her a lesson.
Rongrong curled her lips and muttered while helping to pick the medicinal materials:
I was walking around and didn't see Xu Yinluo, so he might not live in this area.
The beautiful woman frowned even more and said earnestly:
Rongrong, don’t hold on to the fantasies you shouldn’t have. There are so many girls who like Xu Yinluo, but you can’t control such a man.
If you are a slave or a concubine, would you like?
Speaking of this, the beautiful woman looked sad.
Seeing this, Rongrong was shocked and lost her appearance:
Master, I am not sad. Why are you sad? Could it be that you also like Xu Yinluo?He can be your son.
The beautiful woman was furious and was about to speak when she suddenly saw a sword light passing by on her head, and several figures flew with their swords and landed somewhere in the military town.
The beautiful woman stared at the sky with a complicated expression.
……
A courtyard south of Junzhen.
Chu Yuanzhen, Li Miaozhen and Li Lingsu pressed the flying sword and fell lightly into the yard.
In the yard, on the stool, there was a woman with an average appearance, washing clothes.
He glanced at them lightly, turned his head and shouted at the room:
The surname Xu, your friend is here to find you.
How did this woman speak... Li Miaozhen looked unhappy.
princess?Chu Yuanzhen repeatedly knocked on the mediocre woman, and some of her identity was not sure about her.
He knew that the legendary Princess Zhenbei was wandering around the world with Xu Qi'an.
But the ordinary face in front of him made it difficult for him to associate with Dafeng's No. 1 Beauty.
Xu Qi'an, who changed the bed sheets in the room, heard the sound and smiled as before:
Things are done?
His eyes paused on Dongfang Wanqing.
Li Lingsu coughed and said:
Brother Xu, Sister Qing has no intention of being an enemy of you, but is just for his own master...
Xu Qi'an waved his hand: I will not make things difficult for her if you help me.
Dongfang Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.
His main enemies are Buddhism and Xu Pingfeng. Although the Eastern Sisters are also enemies in this journey to the world, they don’t have much interaction.
Compared with his sister Dongfang Wanrong, Dongfang Wanqing has a very low presence.
Xu Qian doesn’t have much hatred for her, but in fact he is not good enough to be admired.
Li Lingsu stood with his hands behind his back, with an extraordinary look and said with a smile:
Sister Qing, I said, if you want to believe me, I still have a little bit of a thin person.
Xu Qi'an glanced at him, turned his head without any expression, and shouted into the room:
Chai Xing'er, come out.
Li Lingsu's expression froze instantly!
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