Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1528

Binding Xin stared at Linghu Lan in a daze, dumbfounded.

Big Brother?
Wei Feng's heart was sour, extremely sad, his expression could not hide his sadness, he cupped his hands, and reluctantly suppressed the urge to kill Bin Xin.Said: "Little Junior Sister, don't come here unharmed!"

Binding Heart: "..."

He showed a friendly smile and greeted Wei Feng: "Brother, hello, I'm binding my heart!"

"Shut up!" Wei Feng shouted decisively. "I'm talking to my junior sister, who are you, dare to interrupt?"

Bound heart suddenly embarrassing.

Linghu Lan patted Xin's hand, signaling him to be calm.

She pointed to the chair opposite, and said softly, "Brother, please sit down."

Wei Feng always obeyed Qin Ying's words, gave Fu Xin a vicious look, pulled out his stool and sat down.

Linghu Lan motioned for Bing Xin to sit down again, and said to Bing Xin: "This is my elder brother of the Lingshan School, you can teach me a lesson, it's okay to teach you a few words."

After finishing speaking, he said to Wei Feng: "Brother, this is my husband's heart-binding."

"Husband?"

Wei Feng looked at Linghu Lan in a daze, feeling sour in his heart.

He has had a deep-rooted love for Qin Ying since he was a child, and since he was a child, he has been thinking about trying to please her.

Although, some time ago, he felt that her temperament had changed and she was different from before.But he never thought that one day, besides her, he would like other girls.

He listened to her words and went to wander the rivers and lakes.

He originally thought that she would be able to accept him when he came back after tempering himself in the rivers and lakes and experiencing three mountains and five mountains.

Finally, Shanshui met her, but in the end, she said that she already had a husband?
Wei Feng only felt a sweetness in his throat, and his blood surged up for a while, and a mouthful of blood was already contained in his mouth.

His body was on the verge of falling, and when all thoughts were lost, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Linghu Lan's face, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes.

He saw that she was still wearing a girlish bun, her brows were unopened, her shoulders and neck were slender, she was clearly still a virgin, how could she be married?

He was both happy and sad in his heart, shook his head and smiled wryly: "Little junior sister, even if you don't like senior brother, I won't force you, why do you lie to me that you are married?"

Linghu Lan looked at Fu Xin, and said calmly: "Although he and I are not husband and wife, we have made a promise for three lives. After a while, I will take him back to the mountain to tell my parents, and choose a date to get married. When the time comes, please invite senior brother to have a glass of wedding wine."

Wei Feng's painstaking effort was about to spurt out, but he forcibly swallowed it back.

He put his hand on the sword, and stared at Fu Xin fiercely, wanting to stab him to death with a sword, without such a pretty face to snatch his junior sister from her.

But, thinking of stabbing him to death, Junior Sister would definitely hate him so much that it was difficult to do so.

His hand holding the sword turned white, and suddenly asked Linghu Lan: "Junior Junior Sister, he has no strength to restrain a chicken, he can't even protect himself, what do you like about him?"

"Eldest senior brother!" Linghu Lan lowered her head and smiled slightly. "Do you still remember that a few days before you went down the mountain, I told you that one day in the future, if I travel the rivers and lakes to make friends, I will only care about whether he is good or not, no matter what sect he is from, and similarly, I don't care whether he is innocent or not. There are no sects, martial arts are high or low. As long as I like him, it doesn't matter if he is a reckless man?"

"Little Junior Sister!" Wei Feng's mouth and nose were sour, and he wanted to cry.

He had an intuition that Linghu Lan was serious. The way she looked at that little white face, the corners of her eyes and the brows, were full of friendship, completely different from when she looked at him.

(End of this chapter)