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Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Chapter 1517 1517-Kicking An Iron Plate Again
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She had a very deep and sweet sleep, and had a few beautiful and romantic dreams. She even dreamed that she was wearing a Phoenix Coronet, and was very happy to become the young lady of the sky cloud martial school.

Meng Luo woke up with a smug smile. However, when she woke up, she realized that she had already arrived in Yangguan city. No matter how beautiful her dream was, it was still a dream. The raw rice was still raw rice. It didn't become cooked rice, nor did it become half-cooked raw rice.

The little loli was very angry, not because big brother Ling had actually sealed her meridians, but because she had slept for such a long time, but her clothes were still neat and tidy. Am I really that unattractive? Hmph!

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In short, after experiencing the huge blow of her happiness falling from the clouds to the ice-cold bottom of the valley, the little loli also lost the interest to continue cooking, and followed behind Ling Wushang with a heart full of disappointment.

Ling Wushang felt the little loli's disappointment behind him. He secretly laughed, but at the same time, he hesitated whether to tell the truth.

However, along the way, Ling Wushang had also seen her true valiant side behind the fake gentleness and fake innocence she had deliberately put on. Who knew what kind of strange thoughts she would have once she found out the truth? Ling Wushang did not wish for his little sister to be entangled with such a little girl whose head was filled with such a mess. Thus, Ling Wushang dispelled this idea after a moment of thought.

He had to admit that Ling Wushang's judgment of people was very accurate, and his worries were very reasonable. If telling her the truth was of any use, Ling Chuxi would have said it long ago. In fact, Ling Chuxi had really said it, but what she got in return was the little girl's passionate and affectionate gaze, which was about to burn. She also said a series of shocking and bold words, so Ling Chuxi immediately shut her mouth and never mentioned it again.

"Big brother Ling, are you hungry? do you want to eat something? I know of a thousand taste house in the west of the city. The food they make is delicious. Do you want to try it?" Meng Luo swallowed her saliva and said with a look of yearning. It was as if he had completely forgotten the blow from before, and habitually stretched out his demonic claws, wanting to hold Ling Wushang's arm.

"Uh ..." Ling Wushang finally revealed a look of confusion. She was obviously resentful like a little wife, but in less than a minute, she was so happy as if nothing had happened. Her psychological endurance was really not the usual kind of strong.

Ling Wushang seemed to casually take a step forward, silently avoiding Meng Luo's demonic claws. He was secretly glad that he didn't waste time explaining the truth to her just now. With this little girl's strong psychological resistance, worrying about her was completely out of his mind.

"Brother Ling, let's go and eat together. Meng Luo is about to starve to death." Meng Luo said in a coy voice.

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She didn't want to go back to the profound sword sect so early. Even if she couldn't cook, she still wanted to spend more time with brother Ling. Who knew if he would be smitten by her the moment he opened his mind? The truth would prove that she had been overthinking things ...

Ling Wushang didn't even have time to speak before his thoughts were interrupted.

"You brat, you really don't know what's good for you. You actually dared to come back." At this moment, the crowd in front of him parted, revealing a large open space. A man with triangular-shaped eyes stood in front of him with an unkind expression as he spoke with a sinister voice.

Behind him, the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin wore a sinister smile on his face as he sized up Ling Wushang and Meng Luo with a fierce look in his eyes. This time, he felt that he was determined to win.

However, were things as smooth as he thought?

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