Dafeng's Night Squad

He stopped stroking and pressed his palm between Ling Long’s eyebrows. His voice was gentle and cold.”Return a portion of the fate that I have stored here.”

Hatred and resistance flashed across Ling Long’s big, cute eyes that were like black buttons. However, he did not do anything and allowed him to take the fate energy.

The next morning.

Zha Zha …

As the stone door slowly opened, Xu Qi ‘an shouted into the dark underground,

“”Senior martial sister Zhong, I’m here to pick you up.”

Not long after, Zhong Li, who was wrapped in a long cloth robe and her hair was disheveled, slowly walked up the stone steps.

She raised her head, and between her messy hair, that pair of watery eyes jumped with joy.

It had been a month and a half since Xu Qi ‘an went north.

“Your cultivation base has improved again.” Zhong Li said in a low voice.

“You’re still the same.” Xu Qi ‘an pressed her palm on her head.

Zhong Li slapped it away.

He pressed it again.

Zhong Li slapped it away again.

“Then you can go back.” Xu Qi ‘an said angrily.

Zhong Li gave in and allowed the man who called her Senior Sister to touch her head.

He brought along Zhong Li, Li Miaozhen, his paper wife, and Chu Yuanyou. The two groups of people stepped on flying swords and with a ‘Xiu’ sound, they rushed up from the eight trigrams stage and flew towards Yun Lu Academy. “Why are you also involved?” Xu Qi ‘an sent a voice transmission to Chu

Yuanqian.

four people to a sword. How crowded is that? can’t I give you a ride? ”

Chu Yuanxi explained innocently. Did this person have no conscience? his injuries had yet to fully recover and he was already acting as a ‘carriage driver’ to bring him to Yun Lu Academy.

He didn’t thank her, but instead blamed her.

Xu Qi ‘an sighed when she noticed Chu Yuanqian’s displeasure. She didn’t want to show her lecherous thoughts so openly, so she said helplessly,

“I just wanted to reminisce about the feeling of squeezing in the subway. It’s quite nostalgic.”

“What is DI tie?” you don’t need to know this .

The gentlemen of Yun Lu Academy had been very unhappy these past two days, and some of them were even rather impetuous.

Because there would always be a couple who didn’t know how to appreciate favors. They would catch them and say,Teach the child.

“Teach your mother!”

The gentlemen roared in their hearts.

They knew about that child. She was the young lady of the Xu family, the youngest sister of Xu ningyan and Xu cijiu. She was very good at angering Deoole.

He didn’t expect her to come to the Academy again.

There were more than a dozen knowledgeable teachers in the Academy who taught military tactics, classics, and so on. Logically speaking, it should be easy for them to teach a child the initiation.

However, some people were always gifted, and their thinking was different from ordinary people. What was suitable for ordinary people was not suitable for them.

Xu lingying was that kind of child with extraordinary talent.

Riding the wind, Xu Qi ‘an arrived at Mount Qingyun in just half an hour.

He looked down and saw a child lying in the withered grass by the pavilion near the Academy. His hair was tied into a bun.

I see Xu lingying. Go down, go down.

Chu Yuanqian did as she was told. She lowered her flying sword and landed beside the pavilion.

Xu lingying was lying on the ground, fast asleep, covered in broken leaves and grass.

Xu Qi ‘an shook her awake and said angrily, “”lf you continue to sleep here, I’ll call your mother to beat you up.”

“It’s a big pot .

Xu lingying bravely maintained her sprawled out posture, ignoring her brother’s threat.

I came out with my master to hunt some wild game. My master disappeared while we were fighting. I was tired, so I took a nap. Xu lingying explained clearly.

Then, she furrowed her brows and added, “”l’m not afraid of mother hitting me.”

“You’re not afraid of being beaten by your mother, but aren’t you afraid of being beaten by your father with a bamboo stick?” Xu Qi ‘an sneered.

Xu Ling’s eyes widened, and he covered his little butt with both hands.”Big pot, my tu ‘er seems to be starting to hurt.”

“What’s a picture?” Xu Qi ‘an picked her up like a little chick and walked to the top of the mountain.

the drawing is the butt. I just learned how to write. The little boy finally found a chance to educate his big brother. do you know? ‘

“That’s the butt.”

“Tu ‘er,”

“Butt!”

“A diagram.” The little boy read it again, is there any problem?

[PS: I’m in a bad state today. I can’t write anything just by sitting there. It’s not that I don’t have anything to write. There’s still a lot of plot.] It’s just that my mind is in a mess, and I can’t write fast. I’m sorry.

If the next chapter is not updated by midnight, I’ll save it for tomorrow..