Chapter 916

But before Lin Yunxi could figure out what words to use to prevaricate the past, Bai Li Zong LV began to speak again.

"Don't you think that the second young master doesn't look up to me? Even if he keeps in touch with my nephew, he doesn't want to be friends with me?"

Lin Yunxi was really shocked - what's the matter with the goods?

Did you admit his relationship with Baili Jingqi so frankly in front of yourself?

It's not expected at all. My friend, if you don't give people a little buffer time, what kind of response do you want me to give you?

Hundred Li Zong law picked to pick chin, the vision is burning to stare at Lin Yunxi's eyes, seem to be waiting for her to give oneself an answer.

Lin Yunxi had no choice but to say with a dry smile, "how can it be? I've always admired heroes like web pages. It's too late for me to be happy to be invited by the ninth Lord. How can I be reluctant to be friends with you? "

Hypocritical words once opened the mouth, then a lot of smooth.

"The Lord invited me to visit the garden. Go! Of course! I can't wait to go now! "

Dogleg's expression seems not enough to express his excitement and excitement. Lin Yunxi answers with an exaggerated grin, but she doesn't know that her acting skills fall into other people's eyes. It's really boastful, and she doesn't see it at all.

But Lin Yunxi can't care so much now.

The point is "nephew" in bailizong law firm, OK?

The only person she cares about is the little monk Bai Li Jingqi. Now Bai Li Zong law has singled him out and said, how dare Lin Yunxi fight against Bai Li Zong law?

However, even though Lin Yunxi's performance was pompous, the hundred Li sect's law, as if unaware of it, chuckled and nodded.

"Since you are willing, after you leave lingjue temple, I will send a post to the second young master and your brother."

If you put it to other people, how many people would like it if you could get the post invitation promised by the ninth Prince of the Dayong dynasty?

But for Lin Yunxi, it was like a rope tied to death. After that, she really wanted to escape.

Lin Yunxi, who wanted to cry without tears, agreed with a dry smile, and he had to continue to compliment: "OK, OK, I'll tell my brother and family the good news after I go back. Thank you for your face..."

Mouth said happy, Lin Yunxi actually in the heart has begun to dial up a small abacus.

You are yours. I won't go then?

No matter whether it's pretending to be ill or not, it's still early. As long as we deal with it now, there's always a way to escape the disaster, right?

Hundred Li Zong law's eyes have not been away from Lin Yunxi's face. He Fang stands on his side, but he looks at Lin Yunxi's body again and again. From time to time, he secretly looks at his master's expression.

Just now it is clear that the master's mood is to endure anger, and the feeling of killing is the most familiar feeling of He Fang who has been following the hundred Li Zong law all the year round.

But the second young master of Lin was just a few perfunctory words. Besides, He Fang could distinguish his hypocrisy, but his master

What happened to the smile on his face?

Why did the cold pressure disappear suddenly, just because of the little boy's casual words? Because of his dogleg acting?

He Fang looks at Lin Yunxi carefully, but he doesn't understand what kind of God is the second son of Lin? How can you influence your master's mood so easily?