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She also saw that Zhuo Fanglin was actually guilty, but she dared to come out because she was injured.

"Okay, okay, Ling Chuxi, since you don’t know what’s wrong, don’t blame me for being rude. Liang Jinhuai’s waste can’t reach Heaven in his whole life. At the time, Jing Anyuan’s account had to be counted on you. I reported the old hate together." Zhuo Fanglin desperately brushed hatred at Ling Chuxi, inspiring his courage.

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Fanglin burst into anger and raised his sword to attack Ling Chuxi.

"Noisy, do you want to sleep again?" Just as Zhuo Fanglin was about to approach Ling Chuxi, a sweet and crisp voice sounded from his head, very impatient.

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

"Spirit...Grandma!" Zhuo Fanglin squeezed his foot stiffly, his face pale and trembling. In front of me, this cute little girl with pink makeup looks so cute, not who is Lingmu.

Zhuo Fanglin is not Ling Chuxi. When he first came to Tianyu, he didn't know clearly, even if he rubbed the chicken nest on other people's heads. He has been here for so long, and of course he knows who is the least provoking person in the whole Jiuzongzongfu?

"What are you doing, what do you do with a sword in the daytime?" Lingmu asked at a glance Zhuo Fanglin's long, swaying sword in her hands, her arms akimbo and her cheeks sulking.

"I didn't do anything, I practiced the sword." Zhuo Fanglin stunned, hiding the sword behind him, and said.

Ling Chuxi was also stunned for a long time. This is a very meaningful question? What do you do with a sword in the daytime? In her mind, the sword can only be used at night? Could it be that this grandmother Ling was still the master of the month black wind high knocking the black hand?

"Practice the sword?" Lingmu looked at Zhuo Fanglin in disbelief and Ling Chuxi again. He understood what he said, and his face fell, and he cursed at Zhuo Fanglin, "Knowing what I hate the most is Zongfu. The disciples killed each other, and you, as a junior, dare to commit crimes without respecting the elders and take action against the uncle!"

"No, no, I really just practice sword, please ask Master Ling to point me." Zhuo Fanglin frightened and fought a cold war all over his body, secretly called Qu, and clearly both Ling Chuxi and I were holding swords. How can I only scold me and not be afraid of him?

I was screaming in my heart. As soon as I raised my eyes, I found that the sword in Ling Chuxi's hand did not know when he had returned to the sheath, and he looked innocently wronged.

Zhuo Fanglin really wished to slap his face in his face to see how other people reacted. When he saw the opportunity, he had already collected the sword long ago, still pretending to be innocent there, he was stupid, and hiding the sword behind was fine. Isn't anyone else blind?

"Is that what he said is true?" Lingmu turned around and asked Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi didn't answer. He looked tired after the injury and pointed to the pool of blood on the ground.

Zhuo Fanglin's face changed, and his face was ashamed.

This... what does this mean? Although Ling Chuxi didn't say a word, but at this time, silent was better than sound.

Yin, it's too dark. I've seen such an insidious person for the first time in such a big life.

"Slap!" A loud slap fell on Zhuo Fanglin's face and slammed him around a few times. After a slap, Lingmu flew up and kicked Zhuo Fanglin to the ground with one foot, rushing up was a burst of beating.

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