Chapter 2205

She also saw that Zhuo Fanglin was guilty in fact, but only when he saw that he had been hurt, she could not help but despise him.

"Good, good, Ling Chuxi, since you don't know what's good or bad, don't blame me for being rude. Liang Jinhuai'll never be able to reach Tianyu for a lifetime. At first, jing'anyuan's account had to be counted on you. Today, I'll repay the old and new hatred together." Zhuo Fanglin tried his best to brush hatred on Ling Chuxi and stimulate his courage.

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Fanglin roared and attacked Ling Chuxi with his sword.

"It's so noisy. Do you want anyone to sleep?" Just when Zhuo Fanglin was about to attack Ling Chuxi, there was a delicate and crisp voice on his head. He was very impatient.

With the sound, a little girl in a big red cotton padded jacket fell in front of Zhuo Fanglin.

"Spirit Grandma Ling Zhuo Fanglin forcefully stopped his steps. His face was pale and his legs trembled. In front of her eyes, this little girl with pink makeup and jade carving should be so cute and lovely that it's not who grandma Ling is.

Zhuo Fanglin is not Ling Chuxi. When he first came to Tianyu, he didn't make a clear distinction between them. Even if he rubbed chicken nests on other people's heads. He has been here for such a long time. Of course, he knows who can't be provoked by the whole ethereal mansion?

"What do you do? What do you do with a sword in broad daylight?" Grandma Ling saw the bright sword on Zhuo Fanglin's hand, and asked angrily with his waist crossed and his cheeks bulging.

"Nothing. I'm practicing sword." Zhuo Fanglin was stunned and hid his sword behind him.

Ling Chuxi also Leng Leng Leng, this question has the connotation very much? What do you do with a sword in the daytime? In her mind, the sword can only be used at night? Isn't this lingmu still a master with black hands under the black wind?

"Practicing sword?" Grandma Ling looked at Zhuo Fanglin suspiciously, then looked at Ling Chuxi. She understood what she understood. Her face sank and she scolded Zhuo Fanglin, "you know what I hate most. The most hateful thing is that the disciples of the Zong family kill each other. As a younger generation, you dare to attack the martial uncle below your dignity!"

"No, no, I'm just practicing sword. Please give me some advice." Zhuo Fanglin was so scared that he felt a cold war. He was secretly aggrieved. Clearly, Ling Chuxi and I were holding swords. How could he just scold me for not being afraid of him? Why should I say that I have no respect for others and not say that she bullies the small with big ones?

In the heart is complaining, a look up, just found Ling Chuxi in the hands of the sword do not know when has returned to the scabbard, a face of innocent injustice.

Zhuo Fanglin really wanted to slap him in the face and see the reaction of others. He had already put away his sword and pretended to be innocent. Would it be OK to hide the sword behind his back? Can't you see that other people are not blind?

"Is that true?" Grandma Ling turned her head and asked Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi did not answer, a face injured after fatigue, pointed to the ground that a pool of blood.

Zhuo Fanglin's face changed, a piece of dead ash.

This What does that mean? Although Ling Chuxi did not say a word, but at this time silent is better than sound.

Yin, too Yin. It's the first time I've seen such a sinister person.

"Pa!" A loud slap fell on Zhuo Fanglin's face and made him turn several circles. After a slap, lingmu flew up and kicked Zhuo Fanglin to the ground with one foot, which was a violent blow.

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