Chapter 508 Tips for Chatting with Girls
woman's voice? !
Everyone was shocked, what a shame, it wouldn't be a good thing for bad people.
But when they thought about it, the woman just said Xiao Bai was the master, and they were relieved.
Huh, it turned out to be a master-disciple relationship.
But they were stagnant again in an instant, damn it! Wouldn't it be more chaotic if it was a teacher? !
"I hope I didn't disturb Brother Xiao..." Ji Qing prayed in his heart.
If you are disturbed by others while doing this kind of thing, everyone will be angry.
Clan Master Yu and Clan Master Chu and other powerful god emperors thought in their hearts, "This is the voice of a woman. It should, probably, probably, the mysterious powerhouse surnamed Xiao won't appear."
The surnamed Liu and the surnamed Ji must be acting, yes, they must be acting.
The powerful God Sovereign on the side of Family Master Yu comforted himself in his heart.
At this moment, a dazed murmur suddenly came.
"Xinyun, don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."
This sound!
Family Master Yu and Family Master Chu froze in place on the spot.
Liu Liuliu and Ji Qing were very happy in their hearts. Even if Xiao Bai didn't show up now, they won the bet this time.
At the same time, Liu Liuliu and Ji Qing were also a little worried.
This. . . They shouldn't have bad things about Brother Xiao. . . Probably not. . .
At this time, Duan Wuluo asked suspiciously, "Are you Senior Sister or Master?"
Everyone is dissatisfied with the black line, damn, do you want to be so straight?
Also, aren't you guys from the same class? Even the relationship between the doors is unclear?
After Duan Wuluo asked this question, Ling Xinyun on the other side was obviously silent.
After a long silence, Ling Xinyun finally opened her red lips and replied, "Whatever you call it, I don't care about such matters."
Duan Wuluo nodded and murmured, "So it is, so it is."
Afterwards, Duan Wuluo in the door of space straightened his robes, tidied up his sleeves, bowed respectfully, and said loudly, "Duan Wuluo has seen Senior Sister, I wish Senior Sister..."
"bass!"
Duan Wuluo just wanted to wish Ling Xinyun a few words, but a silver sword light suddenly flashed, and a long sword, one centimeter in front of Duan Wuluo's feet, was firmly embedded in the floor evolved from the power of space.
This sword actually cut through the space directly! Continue to ignore the barriers of two layers of space!
And this sword is exuding an icy chill all the time, making Duan Wuluo, who is bowing, as if he were in an ice cellar.
Really cut people down the network cable.
"hiss!"
Liu Liuliu, who was outside the gate of space, naturally captured this scene, after all, the sword also flew through the space they were in.
To this, they just want to say, "Cow!"
Is this really the strength a disciple should have? ? ?
Just throw a sword and you can directly ignore the obstruction of the two layers of space, my Nima? ? ? are you kidding me?
This must be a powerful god emperor, right? And it's the kind of top combat power.
At this moment, they felt that the relationship between Ling Xinyun and Xiao Bai was definitely not as simple as that of master and apprentice.
A God Sovereign willingly becomes a disciple of another God Sovereign, if they don't have other thoughts, they will never believe it.
Although they were very curious about the specific relationship between Ling Xinyun and Xiao Bai, they did not dare to say anything at this time, because they were afraid that the sword would hit them in the next second.
Not only them, but even Duan Wuluo was afraid.
After all, the sword was only one centimeter away from him, and he was the one who felt the chill the most.
"Fuck?! Senior Sister is so strong?!
Wait, this is not the point, the point is the sword of Senior Sister. . . What does that mean. . . " Duan Wuluo thought hard in his heart.
"Or maybe I did something wrong that made Senior Sister unhappy?" Duan Wuluo said in his heart.
After thinking about it, Duan Wuluo still didn't fully understand the reason why Ling Xinyun threw the sword.
"Gollum!"
Sibu, who was lying on Duan Wuluo's shoulder, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear, "Fuck, this one." . .
Forget it, I can't say more, otherwise, he might not survive today, and Ling Xinyun probably simmered him before he finished speaking.
Seeing that Duan Wuluo was still in a daze, Sibu suddenly became angry and said angrily, "What's the matter with you kid? Can you speak?"
"what?"
Duan was stunned.
What's the matter?
what are you saying?
Am I doing something wrong?
"You are called a hammer's senior sister, you are called a wife." Sibu said with a hatred of iron.
"But Senior Sister, didn't she say she doesn't care about this kind of thing?" Duan Wuluo said slightly confused.
Just now, he clearly heard his senior sister say "I don't care about this kind of thing". Could it be that he remembered it wrong?
"I'm going!" Sibu almost fainted, how could this straight man be so straight.
"When a girl says she doesn't care, she cares, and when she says she doesn't like it, she likes it.
As long as it's a girl's words, you can understand it in the opposite direction. "Similarly, as Duan Wuluo's dog-headed military adviser, he naturally wants to plan something for Duan Wuluo.
Otherwise, how should Duan Wuluo communicate with that girl?
"So that's the case, I understand." Duan Wuluo nodded solemnly, looking humbly asking for advice.
Four different: Why do I always feel that something will happen in the future?
An illusion, it must be an illusion!
At this moment, Duan Wuluo suddenly moved.
Duan Wuluo first straightened his clothes, then smiled and said, "Wuluo has seen the prospective teacher."
Because Ling Xinyun just now called Duan Wuluo his junior brother, and his own master never told him that he had a Taoist companion.
Therefore, Duan Wuluo thought it would be better to call Ling Xinyun the prospective teacher.
Neither a senior sister, nor a teacher, the standard answer.
Four does not like Duan Wuluo secretly, not bad, not bad, you have high talent, it seems that you are not the kind of steel straight man who can't be saved.
After hearing Duan Wuluo's words, although Ling Xinyun didn't answer anything, the long sword under Duan Wuluo's feet disappeared miraculously, and even the pierced space was repaired.
Action is the best answer.
Duan Wuluo and Sibu Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, my mother, the pressure finally disappeared.
"Then...that prospective mistress...about that friend of Master..." Duan Wuluo carefully mentioned the matter that Ji Qing had asked him to do earlier.
After all, he responded to Ji Qing's request just now. Since he has promised others, he must not miss the appointment.
Ji Qing was greatly moved, Duan Wuluo still remembered his request even at this time.
"Wu Luo, you are a good boy!"
"You saw his state just now." Ling Xinyun replied lightly.
The meaning of this sentence is to say, "He slept so deadly that he couldn't even wake up."
Duan Wuluo: ...
What to do next? Should he say goodbye, or?
Four is not like a dream, think of a way!
Sibu Bu seemed to have heard Duan Wuluo's inner voice, lowered his head and whispered a few words.