Chapter 548: Little God of Wealth Ma Linger, wronged Jianfei

Following the direction in which he had just fallen, Chen Changsheng successfully found the stunned creature.

I saw a young girl lying on the ground. Her delicate face made people forget to leave. Unfortunately, the clothes on her body were stained with a lot of mud.

Upon seeing this, Chen Changsheng immediately began to fumble around.

Jianfei:? ? ?

Seeing Chen Changsheng move his hand up and down, Jianfei said speechlessly: "Sir, what kind of woman has your status?"

"It's not the behavior of a gentleman to take advantage of others' danger like this."

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't want the eyes, you can dig them out and throw them away now."

"Didn't you see that my palm is still three inches away from her skin?"

"She was suddenly stunned and then fell from such a height. Do you think she would be injured?"

With that said, Chen Changsheng took a token from the woman's waist.

"Ma Ling'er of the donkey tribe."

"Ma Ling'er!"

As soon as he said this name, Jian Fei's tone instantly improved several levels.

Immediately afterwards, Jianfei directly took the token from Chen Changsheng's hand and put it back to its original position, then pulled Chen Changsheng back a few steps.

Such behavior made even Chen Changsheng a little confused.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to tell me that this Ma Ling'er is a man-eating monster?"

"My lord, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? This Ma Ling'er is scarier than a man-eating monster."

"She is General Tianma's precious daughter, and she is the direct disciple of the God of Wealth, the little God of Wealth."

"If the people in heaven know that we hurt her, we won't be able to live with it and walk away."

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng said speechlessly: "What does her identity have to do with us."

"If you hurt someone, just apologize. She can't be unreasonable."

"Ms. Ma can be reasonable, but those around her may not be reasonable."

"Ma Ling'er is known as the Little God of Wealth, and he is the direct disciple of the God of Wealth in Heaven."

"Looking across the Eight Wastelands and Nine Realms, I don't know how many young talents want to become a Taoist companion with her."

"If they find out about this, do you think they will use our heads to please Ma Ling'er."

After hearing what Jian Fei said, Chen Changsheng raised the corners of his mouth and said.

"Your analysis makes some sense, but there's one thing you said wrong."

"They will only chop off your head, not mine, because they can't beat me."

Jian Fei: "..."

Thank you so much.

Jian Fei was speechless after successfully fighting, and Chen Changsheng stepped forward again to treat Ma Ling'er's injury.

Upon seeing this, Jian Fei immediately stepped forward to drag Ma Ling'er away.

"Sir, I don't care if you want to save people, but for the sake of my life, you'd better not save them."

"Her injuries were not serious and she woke up after a while."

"Just take pity on me and let's go."

Jianfei grabbed Ma Ling'er's collar and begged Chen Changsheng.

But Chen Changsheng looked at Jian Fei with a half-smile.

Sensing that something was wrong with Chen Changsheng's expression, Jian Fei subconsciously lowered his head and saw that the unconscious Ma Linger opened her eyes at some point.

Because Jianfei was standing in the direction of Ma Ling'er's head, after all the lifting of Ma Ling'er, there were some gaps in the clothes under her clothes.

Standing in Jianfei's position, you can enjoy some scenery.

"Snapped!"

The loud slaps startled countless birds.

......

"Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue!"

"It's a small matter, don't take it to heart."

Ma Ling'er saluted Chen Changsheng and thanked him, while Chen Changsheng smiled and waved.

But Jian Fei on the side was not in such a good mood, because he was covering his swollen right face with aggrieved eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng grinned and said, "Look at what I did. I took advantage of Miss Ma. A slap on your face is a light thing."

"Who told you to be dishonest?"

Hearing this, Jian Fei immediately defended: "I didn't mean it, I..."

"Shut up!"

Ma Ling'er scolded her with a cold face.

Facing Ma Ling'er's eyes, Jian Fei immediately shut his mouth obediently.

After successfully making Jian Fei shut up, Ma Ling'er looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Sir, this matter is just a misunderstanding."

"But I am a woman after all, and I still want Qingyu. Please don't tell anyone else about this matter."

"Don't worry, my Chen Changsheng's mouth is famously reliable."

"But I don't know if others can keep this secret."

Seeing that Chen Changsheng was causing trouble for him again, Jianfei immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Miss Ma, I have forgotten everything about today."

Ignoring Jian Fei's assurance, Ma Ling'er continued, "I see that the direction the young master is heading seems to be the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

"I dare to ask, but the young master is going to attend the sword cultivator conference."

"That's right, I think Miss Ma also wants to participate in the sword cultivation conference. How about we go together together?"

"Right on my mind."

"Hehehe!"

"Chen is lucky to have Miss Ma by his side."

"But why did Miss Ma fall from the sky just now? There could be something wrong with her practice."

Facing Chen Changsheng's inquiry, Ma Ling'er said with a flash of heart palpitations in her eyes.

"I was flying in the air before, and suddenly I felt a strong aura and bloodline pressure."

"Because I was thinking about things at the time and lost my mind for a moment, I fainted."

"I see. It seems like there might be powerful people cultivating here. For the sake of safety, we'd better walk there."

"After all, flying around above senior's head is somewhat disrespectful."

“Young Master’s words make sense!”

Chen Changsheng and Ma Ling'er were chatting happily, but Jian Fei on the side was full of resentment.

Jian Fei: "..."

You are the good guy. If I can't beat you, I'll have to tease you a little bit.

......

evening.

Chen Changsheng and others took a short rest on a hillside.

After a period of conversation, Ma Ling'er discovered that the man in front of her was well-read, knowledgeable about the past and present, and was no less impressive than today's top geniuses.

Thinking of this, Ma Ling'er's eyes moved and she said casually: "I think the young master's speech is very elegant. I wonder what school the young master is from?"

"Hehehe!"

"Miss Ma is joking. I have no sect and no sect, just a casual cultivator."

Hearing this, Ma Ling'er smiled slightly and said, "Since the young master doesn't want to talk, I won't ask further questions."

"I wonder what sect this dear friend next to me is from?"

Facing Ma Ling'er's inquiry, Jian Fei wanted to introduce himself.

But when he thought of his own origin, Jian Fei suddenly felt ashamed and shut his mouth.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng glanced at him and said calmly: "His name is Jian Fei, he is a demon cultivator, and he has learned from the best demon in the world."

As soon as these words came out, Ma Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Young master is joking, how can he be a demon cultivator?"

"Sorry, I'm not kidding, he is a demon cultivator."