The First Musician: The Demon Emperor Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 335
"Blow up."

... Qilin was silent for a moment, and said: "Do you have anything else to do here? I feel that you still have something to say."

It has to be said that the intuition of the beast is quite powerful.

Le Lingling nodded, and took out two seven-color rice crackers from the space, with the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, her eyes smiling like crescent moons:
"I want to exchange seven-color rice with you for the blood of the beast. It doesn't take much, just three drops. In addition, I can also give you some pills to restore your spiritual power."

Almost at the moment when the seven-color rice crackers were taken out, Qilin's eyes fell on them, and he remained motionless with saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.

When Le Lingling had just finished speaking, Qilin nodded quickly, fearing that Le Lingling would not exchange with him if he was too slow, he consciously took out the jade bottle and filled it with three drops of blood essence, along with a lot of himself The scales that fell off before said:

"You are a craftsman, right? Although I took them off before, they are all very good crafting materials, and I gave them to you."

The cooperation was very pleasant. Le Lingling handed two seven-color rice crackers and a few bottles of elixir made by himself to Qilin. When he first came in, Le Lingling noticed Qilin's mental weakness. I would think of sending a elixir to restore mental power.

When Le Lingling happily returned to the inn from Qilin Academy, his complexion turned dark all of a sudden.

Because she saw that Ling Xingtian stood opposite his mother, Le Yin Nianshuang, for a strange woman, and blocked Le Yin Nianshuang's attack for that woman, causing her body to be injured.

"Ling! Xing! God!" Le Lingling directly called out Ling Xingtian's name in a rage, so what if she was disrespectful, she only knew that Ling Xingtian met Le Yinnian, who had raised her for ten years, because of a strange woman. .

In a fit of anger, Le Lingling didn't care about anything else, and directly took out the staff, but in an instant, a whip made of dark elements was drawn towards Ling Xingtian.

Even though Ling Xingtian was an eighth-level magician, he was injured by Le Yin Nian Shuang's attack before, but he couldn't avoid Shang Le Lingling's anger and this swift attack.

Just when Ling Xingtian thought he was going to die, Le Yin Nian Shuang pulled him away, lashed the black whip on the ground, and directly smashed the smooth stone slab to pieces. It is conceivable that if this attack hit Ling Xingtian On the body, it is estimated that if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured.

Just when Ling Xingtian was happy that Le Yin Nian Shuang had saved him, Le Yin Nian Shuang let go of him without even looking at him, and went straight to Le Lingling, hugging Le Lingling into his arms.

"Lingling, let's go home, Mother doesn't want you to bear the reputation of killing your father." The voice behind the words was very quiet, no one else heard except Le Lingling and Fifth Xiuye.

Le Lingling breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the last sentence of Le Yin Nian Shuang. She thought that she would become a real doormat after not seeing her mother for a few years, but she saw Ling Xingtian protecting the others. Women are not angry yet.

After saying that, he stopped looking at Ling Xingtian and pulled Le Lingling away. Fifth Xiuye ​​followed closely. His mother-in-law, Wu Xiuye ​​decided that he should ignore it for the time being.

Seeing Le Yin Nianshuang turned and left, a white-haired old man who was originally following Le Yin Nianshuang looked at Ling Xingtian with a serious face and cold eyes, and then turned his gaze to the woman behind Ling Xingtian, who was the one who had fled before. Out of the Le Yinyu of the ancestral hall, the white-haired old man said coldly:

(End of this chapter)