Allure Summoner

I didn't expect Xi'er's hands to be so in tune with him, as long as they are held together, there will be no gaps, which is really a happy thing.

The anger in Young Master Ling's heart was provoked by his few words, but he couldn't make a move.

Duanmu Ming provoked him again and again just because he wanted to know what his strength was after he lifted the seal, and it must not be revealed before the time has come.

"Do you have the right to ride a donkey and read the libretto?" He gritted his teeth, and after stepping out of the gate of the Yellow Palace, he turned around and stared at Duanmu Ming, saying, "I will make you feel that life is worse than death." taste!"

His threats can't do any harm to Duanmuming.

"That's what I mean too!"

He raised his eyelids and just glanced at him indifferently, then lowered them again.

In view of the threat he made so hard, let him give him a look.

The strength in Mr. Ling's hand increased again, and there was a muffled hum from the side. It turned out that he was holding He Lianling's wrist, and the force directly broke her wrist.

"Young master, it hurts!"

He Lianling had been holding back the pain all this time, but now she couldn't help it before making a sound. She looked at the pitiful man beside her and let out a coquettish moan.

A trace of impatience flashed in Mr. Ling's eyes. This woman looked quite smart, but when compared with Jun Qianxi, one was an idiot and the other a genius.

That appearance looks quite handsome, but compared with Jun Qianxi, one is a vulgar fan, and the other is alluring and refined.

Thinking of this, the anger that he tried so hard to suppress was ignited again, obviously his background is stronger than Duanmu Ming, why can't he get a woman like Jun Qianxi?

When he got angry, the strength in his hand became even greater.

"what!"

He Lianling screamed, her wrist was crushed to pieces.

This scream made Young Master Ling wake up from his anger, but when you feel that someone is annoying, the more you look at it, the more annoying it becomes.

The welt marks on He Lianling's face hadn't faded away, and it was bloody and frightening.

The look of being on the verge of weeping did not have that kind of affectionate feeling, but made people feel disgusted.

"Can't luck and spiritual power resist it?" Mr. Ling's voice was cold, and the softness just now was completely gone on his face.

He Lianling was stunned for a moment, then wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded: "Young Master, don't blame yourself, Linger is fine!"

She has seen this look before, Duan Muming looked like this after Jun Qianxi was injured, she was always envious before, but now she finally got it.

But she did not expect that no matter how angry Duanmu Ming was, he would not attack Jun Qianxi, and his expression was always gentle when he spoke, and there would be no trace of blame in his tone. The enemy explodes.

The disgust in Mr. Ling's eyes deepened. This woman is indeed a self-righteous idiot. What right does she have to make him feel guilty?

This disgust was engraved in his heart, but he hid it well.

He released his spiritual power to warm He Lianling's shattered wrist, and said softly, "Don't be so stupid next time!"

He Lianling nodded vigorously, and everyone else could feel the excitement.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and others can clearly see how Young Master Ling treats her.

The ancestor of the Helian family wanted to speak but held back, no matter whether Mr. Ling's love for Helianling is true or not, let's take it as real now, so maybe he can get some benefits from it.

After they all left the Yellow Palace, Jun Qianxi looked at Xiao Bing and asked, "Is there really no treasure in this palace?"

PS: I have something to do during the day, the update is late, and the six chapters are over today!