Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 1311 Take My Sister!
The talks on Tianshan Mountain lasted for several days before giving up.

Because Ling Qingfeng was far away, he just watched from a distance, but he didn't know what they were talking about.

Just as Ling Qingfeng was about to leave, he found an elder from their family had also come.

For a moment, Ling Qingfeng didn't know what these guys wanted to do?
But soon, he knew.

Their family is also here to negotiate!

Ling Qingfeng felt as if he had fed the dog.

Sure enough... I can pretend!
It was the third elder who came, and Ling Qingfeng had seen it before. When Sou Yi flew over, he took a special look at his own Young Master Sun, but quickly turned his head and left.

The people here are all smart and shrewd, but they can't show their feet.

Ling Qingfeng stared blankly at the "relative" flying away in the sky, speechless for a while.

The hooked nose next to him laughed twice, and patted his shoulder: "Brother, that's from the Spirit Race!"

Ling Qingfeng looked at him as if he was very proud and happy, and asked a little confused, "Aren't the people of the Spirit Race the ones you want to fight? Now that they are here, don't you want to fight?"

"Cough cough..."

With a dry hooked nose and a dry cough, he said in an embarrassing manner, "No way, in fact, everyone really hopes to become a member of the Spirit Race. There are a lot of resources and the constraints of life, but they can't be, so everyone's heart is full of resentment. Want to destroy him!"

"So, in fact, you really want to get along with the Spirit Race?"

"Hey, isn't it?"

hehehe...

Ling Qingfeng Yijing doesn't want to say anything to these idiots!

He despised them and said, "The Huan Clan is not bad either!"

"That's right, the Spirit Clan and the Illusion Clan are two great clans here, and they are about the same strength. We also hope to join the Illusion Clan, but it's just a daydream! They have high requirements for qualifications!"

Speaking of this, the hooked nose suddenly looked at Ling Qingfeng, and reached out to catch him: "Brother, your aptitude can definitely join the Spirit Race or the Illusion Race, do you want to try it?"

Ling Qingfeng really wanted to say, I don't need to join, I'm already alright?

"Pfft!"

Yu Mingzhu, who was watching the play, finally couldn't help laughing, because he saw Qingfeng's depressed expression as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

It's really rare to see him so depressed.

"Junior Sister, since it's all right, let's go!"

Ling Qingfeng didn't want to stay here, because there was no point in staying here. On the contrary, when you see old acquaintances, you look at me and I look at you. What if someone finds out?
Besides, Grandpa had agreed to let him take Mingzhu out to play, and it was already annoying enough to be involved in this matter.

He is anxious to develop a relationship with Mingzhu!

"Hey, brother, why are you going?"

"Walking around, this spirit tree has nothing to do with us? Even if the negotiation is over, it can really be divided into our hands, hehe..."

He sneered twice, his expression was meaningful, and the hearts of many little shrimps who were so hot to get the World Tree suddenly felt chilled.

Yes, once this kind of treasure is divided, how many people will need it?Those big guys above will split up first, and what is left for them is probably some powder, right?

Thinking about it this way, these people felt even more uncomfortable.

Ling Qingfeng didn't bother to pay attention to what they were thinking, took Yu Mingzhu's little hand, pushed away the dense crowd and left.

"Qingfeng, where shall we go next?"

"The world is so big, let's go around!"

With the life-saving talisman given by his grandfather, he is really not afraid, as long as he doesn't go to the Jedi.

(End of this chapter)