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Chapter 440: Aojiao Xianjun Can't Be Provoked! 26(1/2)

Bai Yihuang left for only five minutes.

Ying Qian also came out of the cave.

As for the harsh words he made before leaving, she didn't care at all.

Legs are discounted?

What legs?

Where are the legs?

Isn’t it enough to come back before Bai Yihuang!

Ying Qian's clever little head has always been very idea-making.

She quickly went down the mountain.

As soon as I entered the cafeteria, I saw Xi Wu huddled in the corner.

The physical constitution of a cultivator is good.

Such a serious injury, I could run around the ground before I could finish it.

But before Ying Qian could approach, the outer disciples in the canteen had noticed her.

Instantly.

Countless pairs of eyes actually shone green light.

Fortunately it was not evening.

Otherwise it would be scary.

The female disciple closest to Yingqian quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

Yingqian: "?"

"Senior Sister..."

The female disciple's pretty little face turned red, her cherry lips trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shy water light. She looked at Ying Qian and said softly:

"Why did you come here to have a meal in person? But if you have anything to eat, the junior sister knows a little about cooking skills, so let's make it for the senior sister!"

"ah?"

Ying Qian hasn't come back to her senses yet.

The shy little junior sister in front of her was suddenly knocked away by a strong man who was big and thick.

The strong man squeezed forward, his eyes wide as a copper bell stared at Ying Qian, and when he opened his mouth, he was like thunder.

He said:

"Senior sister, I'll give you some snacks! I made it myself!"

The strong man pursed his lips, carefully took out a cloth bag from his arms, and then timidly delivered it to Yingqian.

Seeing her reaching out to take it, he even let out a "moan" and covered his bronze face with the palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped face when she reached her hand.

Yingqian opened the cloth bag, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were shaken by the pink snacks, and they all trembled.

What a rough girlish heart!

"Who wants to eat the ghost things you made? Junior Sister Yingqian, I have soup here, made with snow lotus!"

"What is Xuelian? Senior sister, I am a century-old ginseng!"

"I have shark fin soup!"

The dining hall was in chaos.

Countless outer disciples hugged Ying Qian in the center.

Each one is very enthusiastic.

Yingqian's arms were filled with various objects, from handmade snacks from the eight-foot man to the shy girl's shot put gift.

It can be said to be all kinds of strange things.

Yingqian just wanted to come over and find Xi Wu's by the way.

But now surrounded by people, even the leisure time is gone.

She hasn't figured out a way to get out of here.

A condensed sound suddenly came into everyone's ears.

“Get out of here.”

For some reason.

Together, the outer disciples who were originally crowded with noisy were shut up at the same time.

They looked at each other.

It's all a bit inexplicable.

But when everyone turned around and saw Xi Wu's face, they burst into laughter.

"Who did you think it was?" The female disciple snorted, suppressed her inexplicable palpitations, glanced at Xi Wu sideways, and sneered: "So it's your cord!"

The strong man nodded and said, "Senior Sister Yingqian, the reason why you were injured is because of this Xi Wu! What is the use of him besides dragging his legs?"

He was felled on his body by countless hostile eyes.

Xi Wu said nothing.

He looked at Ying Qian, and there was an extremely deep emotion in his black eyes.

This moment.

He was like two completely different people from the timid and fearful Xi Wu before.

After a moment of condensation, Xi Wu extended his hand to Ying Qian.

"Follow me."

He wanted to take Ying Qian away, so the outer disciples naturally disagreed.

I finally found an opportunity to flatter my baby. If I have good luck, I might even take the opportunity to climb Bai Yihuang.

How can it be mixed up by Xi Wu?

They immediately started to yell, and some of them wanted to extend their hands and push Xi Wu away.

Let the filthy words be numerous.

Even his fist was about to approach his cheek, and Xi Wu was not moved.

He was just looking at Yingqian.

Wait for her to choose.

These outer disciples.

It's still him.

Ying Qian sighed, glanced around and said:

"Have you finished the fight?"

The outer disciples were all stunned.

Ying Qian returned the little things in her arms and held Xi Wu's hand. She didn't forget to ask:

"Did you leave the sick meal for me?"

Xi Wu was stunned.

A look of almost joy appeared on the baby's face.

He nodded and smiled:

"Give it all to you."

Ying Qian was only satisfied.

Her hand slid through Xi Wu's palm, turned to pulling his cuffs, and then left in front of these outer disciples.

Just a group of fencemen.

Let them float away casually.

Who cares?

Ying Qian and Xi Wu left the canteen.

She let go, raised her eyebrows at Xi Wu, and said:

"Don't forget to pay me back, little brother"

Xi Wu was stunned.

The expression in his eyes changed.
To be continued...
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