Chapter 577: Ghost King Ling Zhengzheng (8)

"Well, it's heavy enough." He closed the brocade box and nodded gently, then stretched out his hand to Ling Zhongzheng again, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Congratulations, what about this compensation? We two All of them were hit to death by you. "
"Girl, you are still so greedy." Ling Zhong was so annoyed that he gave her a stern glance, thinking she would converge. Who knew that she just shrugged her shoulders indifferently, sighed, He took out a small silver bottle in his arms and said helplessly, "I really can't take you. This is Yin Ling Dan, the one you always wanted."
"Well, in this case, I think it's not happening today." Xiaoyingying took Yin Lingdan into her arms as a treasure.
"It's cheap and sell well!" Ling Zhongzheng sneered, gave her a white look, and said angrily. All she got was a smile from Yingying, and she felt more angry.
"Master, you are wise and marvelous, handsome, martial arts high, strategizing, amiable, respectable, and admired by all people. Now you have a small request, master you will certainly agree, right?" She turned her eyes, she The smile at the bottom of the eyes became stronger, and he took the first few steps to pull Ling Zhongzheng's sleeves without hesitation of his praise.
"What do you want to do again?" Seeing her look like this, Ling Zhongzheng immediately felt a sense of crisis, watching her vigilantly, and every time she showed such a smile, he dared to assure that among the ten things mentioned later Ten are bad things. The first time she showed such a smile, because the younger she overturned his alchemy furnace, and Jin Lingdan (the internal injury god) that was about to come out was gone; the second time she was careless Treated sugar as salt, and gave him a meal that he hated most, the "dessert banquet"; the third time ......... She didn't show such a smile once or twice, and every time Nothing happened, so he was most afraid of seeing her smile.
"Master, you know, I'm going to the martial arts convention, but Ouyang Xiangtian is not so easy to deal with, so ..." Leng Yetong shook his arm and said rarely coquettishly.
"Don't talk about it, this thing is free to talk about." Before she finished, Ling Zhongzheng interrupted her, shook her hand, glared at her, and said angrily, "This seat has been said for a long time. Regardless of anything on the rivers and lakes, such things as martial arts conventions, you should solve the problems yourself, don't come up with your own ideas. "
"Don't be so cruel, how can I be your apprentice?" Leng Yetong said with a small mouth, complaining, "I'm the only apprentice who is still on the road, so you need to protect me well, Otherwise, where are you looking for such a good disciple? "
"It's reasonable to say so." Ling Zhongzheng hesitated, looked at the apprentice who was a normal person beside him, and felt a lot of emotions in his heart. He had many apprentices in his life, but either fell into the magic path and was martial arts. The Chinese killed after the killing, or they killed each other for the sake of his baby, and finally he was killed. The only thing left was her, and if she had anything to do, he really couldn't bear it.
"Yeah, yeah, and Ouyang Xiangtian is said to have practiced some evil skills recently, but it hasn't harmed anyone. If you look at my weak girl, I haven't gotten to go yet, I haven't come back? "Seeing that Ling Zhongzheng was a little shaken, she intensified her lobbying, lowered her head, and wiped her eyes with her sleeves pretending to be sad.