C67 (2/2)

”Didn't you notice the timing of this thing's appearance? This just so happens to be the time we are going to Heaven And Earth Sect to cause trouble, don't tell me that this is a good omen that we will be in danger this time? I always feel a little flustered when I've already prepared things that would allow me to perish together with others. ”

Little Ling rolled his eyes, ”Look at you, you don't look any better! The timing wasn't right. Have you drawn an Intermediate before? You've never smoked before, so how do you get it? It's not that the timing of its appearance is too coincidental, it's just that the timing of your draw is too coincidental. ”

”Eh? That seems to make a lot of sense. ”

”What do you mean reasonable? This is very reasonable, alright?”

”Fine, fine, fine. You are right. You are the right one, aren't you? Didn't I just casually say that? ”

Little Ling made a grimace towards Meng Yang, ”It was originally Master who was wrong, and you are still trying to force the truth out of me.”

”Okay okay, it's about time. Why do I feel like I've made some sort of mistake after hearing you say that?”

”Hee hee, I've finished smoking now, what does master plan to do?”

”What?” ”There's nothing much to do. If I have to do something, I would rather try out the power of that toy gun.”

Meng Yang and Little Ling withdrew from the System Space, but it was normal for Little Ling to appear, as the shadow would appear in a flash, and for Meng Yang to return to his senses, he would need one or two more seconds.

When Meng Yang opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the grass with his head resting on Bai Siyun's lap.

Meng Yang sat up, ”Siyun, why are you here, I thought you were going to watch Fu Hua set up the array.”

”I saw you lying on the ground, but I didn't know how much was needed. I was afraid that your neck would feel uncomfortable after you woke up, so I came over to take a look.”

”How could I be that weak? After all, it's a Golden Pill Stage technique, how could it hurt when I'm lying on the ground? Where did you learn this?”

Little Ling told me this. Little Ling said that a human's body is relatively fragile, and if they don't sleep in a good position, they might be able to rest on their pillows.

Meng Yang glanced at Little Ling who was laughing naughtily, ”Those people are only targeting ordinary people without cultivation, cultivators like us naturally do not have such problems.”

”Oh, so it's like that. I understand, then I will go and watch Fu Hua set up the array. It just so happens that I also heard something I'm interested in.”

”Huh?” Meng Yang never thought that Bai Siyun would leave just like that.

However, Little Ling came closer with a mischievous smile, ”Master, should I call you stupid or have you had low EQ?”

”Hmm? ”What's wrong?”

”What else? Do you think that Siyun wouldn't know about this if even you knew about it? She just wanted you to rest your head on her leg, and as for the rest of it, it would make everything seem logical and logical, but you instead, explained it to her, it was just Siyun who had a good temper, if it was me, I would have already slapped him angrily.

”This …” Meng Yang had completely understood now, and could not help but pat his head, cursing himself for being an idiot, ”Is there still a way to fix it?”

”The remedy.” Little Ling spread his hands and shrugged.