Chapter 4709

"Thank you very much, young master Ling. This is my deacon token. You can take it with you. If you still meet someone who doesn't have long eyes, just let go of your hands and feet and kill me to bury it. You don't have to worry about anything." Fang Rubao took out his token and said boldly.

"Good." Ling Chuxi was not polite to him.

In fact, as Huangfu qingjue, even if she didn't have this token, she could run wild. She only knew that huangfuqing was not easy to publicize, so she was too lazy to do much.

It's a good idea to take Fang Rubao's token and let out steam occasionally.

Following Fang Rubao out of the gate of wumingzong's mansion, Ling Chuxi meets the previous practitioners who set up stalls.

Several people thought that Ling Chuxi would probably be as seriously injured by Wei Wuming's hand as those before. They also wanted to help them save their lives when they were thrown out of the gate. How could they know that the development of the matter was totally unexpected. Wei Wuming willingly became Ling Chuxi's follower.

The left deacon, who then came to find trouble, was beaten and kicked by another right deacon. Although the right deacon has a good reason, the blind can see that he has a desire for Ling Chuxi, and most of his heart is still biased towards her.

This young master of Ling's family is really surprising!

Until Ling Chuxi smiles and nods to several people, and then continues to walk forward, several people have not returned to God, looking at the back of her leaving in a daze.

"No, I'm going to send someone to bring news to the family immediately. Anyone in the heaven can make trouble. It doesn't matter if the six royal families offend. Don't offend the Ling family." Later, nancangyuan was the first one to come back to his senses and ran out quickly.

"And me, wait for me." Other people also wake up like a dream, followed him behind.

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Fang Rubao personally sent Ling Chuxi and others out of the city, and watched them board the Stardust shuttle. Then he flew in another direction.

"The flying spirit is better than the imperial sword. It's really comfortable." A star dust shuttle, Yifeng moved a chair to sit down, a face comfortable and comfortable said.

Since the last time he followed Ling Chuxi to ride on the Stardust shuttle, Yifeng never forgot about the flying spirit. At first, he provoked Ling Chuxi for a flying spirit weapon, and finally felt worthless for others to be a slave. However, when he really got inside the Stardust shuttle and saw the perfect refining technique, he felt that he had done the right thing.

Seeing such a flying spirit, it is abnormal if someone doesn't make up his mind. He is just unlucky. His strength is far from that of Ling Chuxi and others.

"I had some insights just now, so I went to practice first." Wei Wuming was calm. He took a look and chose a room where no one lived.

"Don't worry. You haven't even seen such a perfect flying spirit. Let's have a good look and teach you how to operate it." Yifeng found a little bit of superiority as a senior dogleg and said with Wei Wuming's sleeve.

"Let go, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Don't forget who you are and what I am." Wei Wuming said coldly.

"Er..." Yi Feng's mouth is drawn, and he's letting go.

Wei Wuming ignored him and went straight to the room.

"By the way, did you say you would like to teach me your sword skills and count them?" Walking to the door, Wei Wuming asked Ling Chuxi with his head tilted.

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