Chapter 1317: My sister must be a good person. (2/2)
There is a hint of doubt in the eyes of Zuo Linger, obviously a girl, how can it be a man?
Xiaoyue’s eyes moved slightly. She knew that Zuo Linger had a sixth sense of near-mind. Since she said that this person is a woman, it is a woman!
When everyone thought that Jianxi would be furious, Jianxi came to a faint turn and looked at Zuo Linger and said: ”I am not a friend of your young master.”
”hiss……”
A lot of monks sucked a cold breath, and Jianxi came so well?
”Oh, that sister must be a good person.”
Zuo Linger nodded.
”Ok?”
Jianxi came to the brow slightly wrinkled.
”All the shots of my young master are big bad guys, my sister is not.”
The left Linger smiled.
Jianxi came to a light smile, nodded to the left Linger, and then turned around, his eyes fell on the body of Ning Qi's body, thoughtful.
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”Wild species! Don't run!”
A fifteen-year-old boy ran wildly in the city of Xuanzhen, and there were more than a dozen teenagers of the same age chasing each other while screaming.
The passers-by nearby saw them and shook their heads to make a way. The dozen or so teenagers were either children of the heavens or the children of the Wang family. Although they were not high, the ordinary monks still did not want to get into trouble.
The teenager who was chased showed a hint of panic, like a headless fly, rushing into the viewing platform of the Xuanzhen Giant City.
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, like a thunder in the dry land. After the teenager heard the sound, the action stopped unconsciously and looked over there.
The dozens of teenagers who had been chasing him behind him were also attracted by this voice. Even in front of them, the teenagers who had been ‘catch’ were ignored.
”Wang Zhen, I heard that that is your ancestor of the Wang family.”
One of the teenagers suddenly whispered.
One of the tallest teenagers heard the words, and there was a hint of worship in his eyes. He nodded and said, ”Yes, he is our Wang Jiabei mysterious ancestor!”
”I heard from me that Bei Xuan's ancestors have been here for nearly a hundred years.”
A young boy is suspicious.
”At least when we were born, he was here, but for a hundred years, I don't think it is necessary. You see, those seniors are all masters of the Qinglong list. No one can support them under such an offensive. century!”
A teenager pointed at the distance.
In the direction he pointed out, thousands of French monks were engaged in a fierce but unproductive offensive against Ningqi, which had been condensed and formed, and the three senses were extremely three-dimensional.
Wang Hao, who has matured a few points, is also among them. Following the nine abandonment, she kept her strongest move against Ning Qi and wanted to destroy Ning Qi's law.
”Who said impossible?”
A loud voice rang out behind everyone, and everyone looked at him and saw that he was a young man in his thirties, and he scorned.