Ning Wan took two steps forward to catch up with the man who was determined to control the compass: Brother Gu...
Although the man still held a face, a trace of joy flashed between his eyebrows. He cleared his throat before speaking: What's the matter?
Seeing that he was paying attention to him, Ning Wan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She was always surrounded by Mei Qing and finally found the opportunity to talk to Gu Yinghua alone.
It is obvious that he has a great influence among the younger generation. Although she knew it was impossible, she still wanted to give it up and then expressed her thoughts: Brother Gu, I want to ask you, can we give up this action?
give up?Gu Yinghua was obviously confused by her question. A few seconds later, a thought rose in his heart. His face was as dark as water and his voice was hoarse. Wanmei, have you heard the conversation between me and the patriarch? Don’t you want me to get the Dragon Ball to ask for a marriage in front of him?
No... How could she know that there is still this?
You underestimate me Gu Yinghua too much. Since you and that little guy have a deep affection, how could I go and fuck me?Gu Yinghua raised his voice slightly. He hated that he didn't speak earlier, and hated why he didn't grab Wan Mei's hand that night. He also blamed Wan Mei for being hooked by the beautiful little face in just a few days. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more indignant, Wan Mei, you have changed!I will let you see who the real hero is, I will definitely win this dragon ball.
Ning Wan never expected that his words would have a counterproductive effect. Gu Yinghua always had a cold face on weekdays. Who knew that he still had the long-lasting thoughts about his original body.
The next two people, one holding a compass in his hands and the other holding a dragon-seeking ruler, had a fierce discussion on the direction of moving forward like a ring.
The compass points to the hills in the southwest. From a distance, the mist is foggy, and the white cranes condensed by spiritual energy are sometimes rising into the sky. If it is suitable for cultivation, it is indeed the best place.
The direction pointed by the Xunlong ruler is a steep cliff to the west. It will feel tingling when you look far away. It is very steep and gloomy. Occasionally, a beam of sunlight shines on the cliff, but it will not make people feel warm. Instead, it is like falling into an ice cellar and cold air suddenly occurs.
Mr. Mei, I'm afraid you were wrong this time, right?Ning Yu still trusts the compass passed down from generation to generation in the clan, and the spiritual energy in the southwest has a solid essence and a grand atmosphere.
This time Mei Qing frowned rarely. There was just a pheasant practicing in the southwest. The compass' sense of dragon breath should not be wrong. Could anyone have made any moves?
His eyes swept across everyone in front of him, and nodded in agreement with Ning Yu's words, noisy. He cleared his throat and spoke: This dragon is different from ordinary spiritual beasts to practice. It is hiding in the thousand-year-old cold pool, but it relies on absorbing the spiritual energy of the moon.It’s a prudent to say that if the compass doesn’t need to be used for many years, do you need to be calibrated?
Gu Yinghua heard what he said in a stern way, turned the compass in a slight manner, turned the switch, then held the compass in both hands and took a few steps toward each side, silently recited the formula and then pulled the pointer. The red pointer turned rapidly, and finally stopped and cut the head to point to the cliff directly west.
It's true that he can't stop him from taking everyone into the trap.
Although she was mentally prepared, Ning Wan was still scared, so did she still need a final plan?
Five days, she will need at least five more days.
Although the man still held a face, a trace of joy flashed between his eyebrows. He cleared his throat before speaking: What's the matter?
Seeing that he was paying attention to him, Ning Wan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She was always surrounded by Mei Qing and finally found the opportunity to talk to Gu Yinghua alone.
It is obvious that he has a great influence among the younger generation. Although she knew it was impossible, she still wanted to give it up and then expressed her thoughts: Brother Gu, I want to ask you, can we give up this action?
give up?Gu Yinghua was obviously confused by her question. A few seconds later, a thought rose in his heart. His face was as dark as water and his voice was hoarse. Wanmei, have you heard the conversation between me and the patriarch? Don’t you want me to get the Dragon Ball to ask for a marriage in front of him?
No... How could she know that there is still this?
You underestimate me Gu Yinghua too much. Since you and that little guy have a deep affection, how could I go and fuck me?Gu Yinghua raised his voice slightly. He hated that he didn't speak earlier, and hated why he didn't grab Wan Mei's hand that night. He also blamed Wan Mei for being hooked by the beautiful little face in just a few days. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more indignant, Wan Mei, you have changed!I will let you see who the real hero is, I will definitely win this dragon ball.
Ning Wan never expected that his words would have a counterproductive effect. Gu Yinghua always had a cold face on weekdays. Who knew that he still had the long-lasting thoughts about his original body.
The next two people, one holding a compass in his hands and the other holding a dragon-seeking ruler, had a fierce discussion on the direction of moving forward like a ring.
The compass points to the hills in the southwest. From a distance, the mist is foggy, and the white cranes condensed by spiritual energy are sometimes rising into the sky. If it is suitable for cultivation, it is indeed the best place.
The direction pointed by the Xunlong ruler is a steep cliff to the west. It will feel tingling when you look far away. It is very steep and gloomy. Occasionally, a beam of sunlight shines on the cliff, but it will not make people feel warm. Instead, it is like falling into an ice cellar and cold air suddenly occurs.
Mr. Mei, I'm afraid you were wrong this time, right?Ning Yu still trusts the compass passed down from generation to generation in the clan, and the spiritual energy in the southwest has a solid essence and a grand atmosphere.
This time Mei Qing frowned rarely. There was just a pheasant practicing in the southwest. The compass' sense of dragon breath should not be wrong. Could anyone have made any moves?
His eyes swept across everyone in front of him, and nodded in agreement with Ning Yu's words, noisy. He cleared his throat and spoke: This dragon is different from ordinary spiritual beasts to practice. It is hiding in the thousand-year-old cold pool, but it relies on absorbing the spiritual energy of the moon.It’s a prudent to say that if the compass doesn’t need to be used for many years, do you need to be calibrated?
Gu Yinghua heard what he said in a stern way, turned the compass in a slight manner, turned the switch, then held the compass in both hands and took a few steps toward each side, silently recited the formula and then pulled the pointer. The red pointer turned rapidly, and finally stopped and cut the head to point to the cliff directly west.
It's true that he can't stop him from taking everyone into the trap.
Although she was mentally prepared, Ning Wan was still scared, so did she still need a final plan?
Five days, she will need at least five more days.