Douluo, the goddess has become my cloud girlfriend!

Chapter 48
Women's words are indeed reversed. Pursue her. She also likes to catch those suitors and enjoy their flattery and attention. It's the same as what happened between her and Ling Yun.

Obviously she just said a word, but her expression seemed to be telling others: I was dumped by this big fool.

Ling Yun shook his head, feeling that people's hearts are really complicated and unpredictable.

Especially women's...

When he came back to his senses, someone poked his back suddenly, turned around and saw another little ancestor.

Ling Yun felt dizzy, but smiled brightly, and said, "I rejected her mercilessly. Hmph! In the Zhu family, no one can separate us."

【Ding!Favorability plus five points, total value 50]

With "He Xintong", Ling Yun can see Zhu Zhuqing's thoughts and needs most intuitively.

At this moment, hearing Ling Yun's firm words, Zhu Zhuqing's face that was originally covered with frost melted away in an instant, and there was a rosy glow that had never been seen before, but it was not as embarrassing as before.

Instead, she stared straight at Ling Yun with her beautiful eyes misty with water mist, and her pink lips slightly raised, turning her resentment into the softest and most pleasant voice, "You are so kind!"

[I was worried to death just now. 】

[!Why is he so nice to me. 】

【I really want to cry in his arms. 】

Knowing that, Ling Yun looked around and found that many people were looking at him with envious eyes.

In this case, if you go to hug Zhu Zhuqing, you will definitely be invited to "drink tea" by the head of the family.

"Zhuqing! See you tonight."

"come on!"

"Well. You have to pay attention to safety."

Zhu Zhuqing turned around, clenched his hands, and reluctantly looked away from Ling Yun.

Seeing her like this, Ling Yun can basically be sure that this is considered a hit. As for the home run, it is estimated to be [-] or [-] favors, and it will take a few years to wait.

Xiaobi started.

In the major arenas, there are disciples competing on the stage one after another.

Sitting not far away, the group of elders who were drinking tea and watching, and the patriarch commented on the brilliant disciples on the stage, seemed very comfortable, as if they had completely forgotten the previous strife for Ling Yun.

"Hey! That kid in your family has won three consecutive victories this year, not bad."

"Good luck."

"By the way, last year's big competition champion, why didn't Xiaobi see him participate this year?"

"You are nearsighted, look far away, isn't that right?"

Hearing this, the Seventh Elder got up and looked at the farthest arena for a while, smiled, and said: "I won. This kid is only ten years old, and he is already a level 22 great soul master. He is expected to take over the Zhu family's important position in the future." .”

The Great Elder held the teacup, stretched his white eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Compared to that child Ling Yun, it's nothing worth mentioning."

The smile on the Seventh Elder's face froze, and he sat back slowly.

That young Soul Venerable is indeed a peerless aptitude, so it's no wonder that even a person as proud as the Great Elder thinks highly of him.

However, the face was refuted. Although the seventh elder's status in the family is not as good as that of the first elder, he still has the temper he should have. The winners are often those evildoers and eccentric talents who are sad today and brilliant at that time."

Patriarch Zhu Ziqing nodded, looked at the western arena with a little more seriousness, "I heard that he is very close to Zhuqing? Elder, since he has become your disciple now, he will naturally have to be strictly managed in the future." yes."

"I don't want to hear some false rumors about him and Zhuqing."

The Fifth Elder and the Third Elder subconsciously looked at each other, then turned their heads coldly.

Relying on their relationship with the Patriarch in the past, Ling Yun naturally didn't need to worry about anything, but now that he has been bought by the First Elder, the Patriarch will definitely take advantage of Zhu Zhuqing's affairs.

The great elder smiled "hehe" and drank the warm tea in the teacup in one gulp.

"It's just playing house among the children. The owner of the house is serious."

"Then let's look back."

Zhu Ziqing took a meaningful look at Ling Yun. According to his observation, there must have been some feelings that shouldn't have arisen between those two little guys.

maybe a friend,
No matter what, this situation has to be killed in the cradle.

now.

In the arena, it was Ling Yun's turn to participate in the second competition.

The person who competed with him was a little fat man with a very strong body, not as unbearable as he looked on the outside.

"Martial soul ghost civet! Level 15 soul master!"

After finishing speaking, a circle of yellow soul rings appeared under the little fat man's feet.

His gaze became sharp, and he said lightly: "The first soul skill, disappear!"

In Ling Yun's field of vision, the little fat man disappeared together with the Nether civet behind him.

On the arena, suddenly there was a gust of cool wind blowing invisible.

The disciples whose eyes were focused on Ling Yun from below were half looking forward to and half scrutinizing this new direct disciple of the Zhu family.

"Is he still planning to take out his martial soul?"

"Zhu Mao is the son of a certain clan uncle, and his strength should not be underestimated. If he dares to trust him, he will probably stumble."

"I just want to see what kind of martial spirit the legendary genius is, but this guy has been covering it so as not to reveal it."

"..."

The onlookers were talking about it.

Ling Yun looked at the empty arena, raised his arms lightly, and then, with lightning speed, slammed his fist into the air on the right.

Hearing "Oops!" with a miserable howl, the little fat man withdrew from the invisible state, and his figure flew out of the ring.

The audience below booed and caught him with friendly hands.

"Haha Zhu Mao! I knew you were going to lose."

"It fell so badly."

"The face is swollen, but it looks much better than before."

With the support of his companions, Zhu Mao stabilized his figure, covered his right face angrily and said: "If I knew he was so perverted, I would have given up!"

Everyone burst into laughter again, not feeling ashamed.

This means that the relationship is usually good, otherwise Zhu Mao would definitely have to fight with these dogs who laughed at him than his friends.

"Ling Yun won and will participate in the next round."

"Six to six!"

"The lottery begins."

The chief executive stood on the high platform and yelled.

The disciples who were acting as spectators below scattered and rushed towards the centermost ring.

During the lottery draw, Ling Yun and Zhu Qing brushed past each other, both of them smiled without saying a word, and after taking each other's number plates, they retreated to the waiting area.Like a familiar stranger.

"number 6"

"Then don't I want to confront No. 7?"

Ling Yun analyzed for a while, then leaned lazily on the recliner.

He glanced at the other finalists with sneaky eyes, and secretly said in his heart: None of them can beat.

It's really a boring little comparison assessment, the Zhu family is really withered~!

"No. 6 Ling Yun vs. No. 7 Zhu Jie."

(End of this chapter)