Chapter 114: Father, you think too much

The dust settled.

Ling Luoyu stood eagerly, a smile faded from the corner of his lips.

Jiao Huali stood there in embarrassment, withered.

His dantian burst, his cultivation was destroyed, and his vitality was scarce.

"You... who are you..."

Before Ling Luoyu could answer, his eyes gradually lost their spirit, and he knelt to the ground, motionless.

Ling Luoyu was astonished: "Hang up? So fast?"

I thought it was a fierce battle, but I didn't expect it to be solved so easily.

Nihility was a little aggrieved: "You too look down on the Primordial Chaos Spirit!"

"Isn't this my first time to face a master? I don't have experience, I'll know next time..."

Ling Luoyu went through Jiao Huali's body and found nothing of value, so after burying him, he quickly disappeared.

Not long after she left, Xiao You appeared like a ghost, digging out the bones in the Jiaohua, cut open his abdomen, and took out a **** blood pill.

"Dare to steal the Lord's things and look for death!!!"

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Ling Mansion.

As soon as Ling Luoyu stepped into the gate of Ling Mansion, Ling Bufan and Ling Yun arrived at the back.

The two of them, one left and one right, seemed to be escorting Ling Luoyu back to the room.

Ling Bufan laughed at the thief: "Yu'er, last night... were you with Mo Xuanchen?"

"Yes!"

"Then you guys are having fun?"

Ling Luoyu: "Happy!"

The effect of the Chaos Yuanling was beyond expectation, with such a strong lethality, of course happy.

"So... tired of playing?"

Ling Luoyu: "Tired! Tired!"

In order to lead the bald head to no one, she ran for an hour like a dog, why not tired? !

Ling Bufan raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "Oh...what about Mo Xuanchen? Are you happy?"

"He? Should he be happy?"

After watching a lively event for nothing, it should be very happy to rest on anyone!

"Then... didn't he say tired?"

Ling Luoyu twitched the corners of his mouth: "Is he tired? He enjoyed the whole night, so tired!"

Mo Xuanchen watched the free movie for one night, and he was very tired.

Ling Bufan was displeased: "He enjoyed a night?? Co-authoring this night...you are alone...tired??"

Ling Luoyu: "Of course!"

From the beginning to the end, she was beating the bald head alone, of course she was tired.

She glanced at Ling Bufan's eyes and found something was wrong.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?"

"Nothing..." Ling Bufan looked extremely unhappy.

Ling Luoyu forcefully said: "Then...Grandpa, if it's okay, I'll go back and rest first... Last night I was tired, and I've been tossing again this morning, my whole body and bones hurt..."

Ling Bufan felt distressed: "Then you go and rest... Take more rest and don't tire yourself too much!"

Ling Luoyu murmured in response, glanced suspiciously at the old man and the second uncle, and turned back to the Xikuayuan.

In the courtyard, Ling Bufan shook his head displeased: "You said that Mo Xuanchen, he is still not a man? A big man, let... Yu'er a girl's house... what..."

Ling Yunxi had a black line in his forehead: "Father...I think this...seems like you are thinking too much! What Yu'er and us said seems to be different!"

What the old man meant was to ask about the details of Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen when they were together last night. Ling Luoyu's answer sounded like a close fit, but after careful investigation, it didn't seem like that.

No matter what, Ling Luoyu was a girl. How could he answer calmly when he was asked about something by his grandpa? !