Chapter 157 Brainstorming is a disease

"You, you are the powerful Spirit King!" The boss and the thin man were pressed to the ground, their faces pale, and their eyes widened with fear.

A strong spirit king? Chu Yi's eyes widened, "Leng Qi, you are actually a strong spirit king. How did you practice? Even if you started practicing in your mother's womb, you wouldn't be so strong!"

His eyes were surprised, and he circled around Leng Wuyou, looking up and down several times, "Hey, you don't have three heads and six arms either. We both have the same nose and two eyes. Why is there such a big gap?"

He is simply a monster, no, he should be a pervert among monsters.

Leng Wuyou's eyes were cold, that was Nezha with three heads and six arms, "We are different." At least she is good-looking, well, she is not as stupid as you!

Chu Yi: Can you not attack me personally? My heart hurts so much. Can I stop being this friend?

"Sir, this is all a misunderstanding!" The boss reluctantly showed a flattering smile to Leng Wuyou. Even though Leng Wuyou had lost his momentum at this moment, he and the thin man still lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

"I didn't even see where the misunderstanding was!" Leng Wuyou said indifferently. When she walked to the sack, she saw the girl's appearance clearly. She looked familiar. Isn't this the girl who watched Si Ruoli's competition at Wangyue Tower that day?

?

She was standing in front of the ring at the time, and she only glanced at it. She remembered that there seemed to be several people following this girl, so why was she the only one, and she was caught by a trafficker!

She took the person out of the bag and touched her pulse.

Dying vein?

Leng Wuyou was shocked. She really didn't see from her face that this was a dying person, and she couldn't figure out the reason why this girl was dying.

She frowned and sent a stream of spiritual energy into her body, which circulated back and forth in her body.

"She is actually a person with a special talent!" Leng Wuyou looked surprised and guessed in his mind, "It seems that it is very likely that her talent is too strong, her strength is too weak, her body cannot bear it, and she is on the verge of collapse."

Leng Wuyou's guess was not wrong. The unconscious Mu Lingling's body was already on the verge of collapse, especially her divine sea, which was already full of cracks.

Looking at the unconscious girl, Leng Wuyou touched her chin, thought for a moment, and then she sent a light spiritual power into the girl's body.

"Do you know her?" Chu Yi came over and squatted aside, watching boredly.

"I don't know." He just glanced at me.

"I didn't know you were so kind to others, you couldn't be more attracted to them, right?" Chu Yi winked and smiled a little obscenely.

Leng Wuyou glanced at him silently, smiling so uglyly and squeezing his eyes to avoid eye cramps.

Seeing that Leng Wuyou didn't say anything, Chu Yi turned her around and began to speculate, "Hey, tell me, are you like what is written in the storybook, where the hero saves the heroine heroically, and then the hero and heroine save the beauty?

The two fell in love at first sight, but both the male and female protagonists have a childhood sweetheart, a little sister and a senior brother, and then a series of dramas began between the four of them falling in love and killing each other, you love me and I love him..."

Leng Wuyou black line, seeing where he was, her mind kept thinking, and the more she talked, the more excited she got. She slapped Chu Yi's forehead with a serious look on her face, "Brother,

Naobu is the cure for disease!”

Chu Yi:......

"Look at her, I'm going to ask where this Charming Pavilion is." Leng Wuyou stood up and pushed Mu Lingling into Chu Yi's arms.

"No, why do you want me to look at her?" Chu Yi hurriedly took the hand, looking unhappy.

Leng Wuyou's eyes were cold, "Because you are free!" It's not because you are free, you have so many out-of-touch ideas.

"Tell me, where is Mei Pavilion, where did you catch her, and the people around her?" Leng Wuyou leaned against the tree trunk, holding a branch in his hand.

He hit the ground every now and then, his posture was a bit lazy.

The boss and the thin man sat on the ground hugging each other tightly, shivering.

"Mei Ge, it's Mei Ge." The boss trembled with his lips trembling.

Leng Wuyou narrowed his dark eyes, raised the branch in his hand, and slapped the boss and the thin man, "They looked very cowardly, and their mouths were very stiff." He also kept it a secret, so he was not afraid of losing his life.

The boss is aggrieved. Why did he speak so harshly? He clearly said it. Why did he hit him? It's a grievance for a weakling!

Thin man: I didn’t say anything, why did you hit me?

Leng Wuyou: What’s the use of you if you don’t even say anything!

"Say it quickly!" Don't say tear it up, just feed it to the dog!

The boss pursed his lips, hesitated, and said in a weak voice for fear of being beaten, "It's Mei Pavilion!"

"Aren't you going to say yes?" Leng Wuyou's face turned cold, and there was a hint of anger between his brows.

The boss trembled. He had already said it. What else should he say? He made a bitter face and burst into tears, "You are my father, okay? I have already said it. Mei Ge is Mei Ge. I really

Don’t know what else to say?”

The thin man also felt anxious and nodded in fear.
Chapter completed!