The Daily Life Of A Full-Level Boss

Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Two: Grab my man, you are also worthy!

Perceiving the figure leaping over, Si Simu quickly turned sideways with his wife, avoiding the woman who suddenly rushed out, her eyes were cold and she didn't know whether to live or die.

Su Fengxi's face changed slightly, and he looked at her husband with a smile. He didn't expect to say what he said. Isn't this the woman in the bread room when they were eating in the restaurant at noon? Is this the one who came to touch the porcelain on purpose?

"This fellow daoist, I'm sorry, I didn't notice someone in front of me just now, and I ran into you!" Long Jiaolin showed what he thought was the best, his beautiful eyes flowed, and he looked at Xi Si last apologetically.

Si Si Mu directly ignored Long Jiao Lin, glanced at his wife up and down, and after confirming that his wife had not been hit, he was relieved. As for Long Jiao Lin next to him, I'm sorry, I don't know, and don't want to know.

Long Jiaolin took a deep breath, thinking that the other party hadn't seen her beauty clearly just now.

"I'm Long Jiaolin, I don't know which Sect this fellow daoist comes from?"

Xi Si last frowned, his face unhappy, "Xi Xi, do you feel noisy? It's like a group of chirping birds!"

Su Fengxi chuckled, but he didn't expect that Ah Mu would say this, obviously deliberately. It was funny looking at that Long Jiaolin's face in disbelief. This Long Jiaolin didn't think he was a male repairman from Cultivation World. I couldn't walk when I saw her. Where did this confidence come from.

To be beautiful is to be really beautiful, but to have no brains.

"This fellow daoist..."

"Let's go back!"

"Hmm!" Su Fengxi gave a sullen laugh. The woman went back and died of anger, and Ah Yang ignored it completely.

Long Jiaolin was not just furious. Looking at the leaving Sismu, Long Jiaolin stomped her feet, the embarrassment on her face flashed by, she would not give up easily, no matter how difficult the male Xiu was, she was taken down. This man is no exception.

"Failed?"

Li Xinhe sneered, "Not all male cultivators will fall under your pomegranate skirt, you should save the time, the two of them are dao companions at first sight!"

"Humph!"

"Let's see!" She will definitely take the man down, and let the man destroy the woman with her own hands. The more she thinks about it, the more she finds this plan very interesting.

Ignoring Li Xinhe's ridicule, Long Jiaolin turned and left decisively. The most indispensable thing in Parasol Tree Town is male repairs. This is Parasol Tree Town. Cultivation Base has a lot of advanced male repairs, and they can't be wasted.

The two only regarded this as just an episode. Who knew that shortly after they left Parasol Tree town, they met the Long Jiaolin again. This time she was also accompanied by a female nun, which seemed to be much more pleasing to her.

"This fellow daoist, there is something wrong with our flying boat, can we take your flying boat?"

After a long time there was no response. Long Jiaolin's face was a little ugly. She really didn't expect that this man would dare to be so ignorant to promote, even if there is a dao companion next to him, seeing such a beautiful and lively beauty. , It is impossible not to have a slight change.

Li Xinhe just watched her scratching her head and posing. She had a hunch that this man would become Long Jiaolin's first man to fail and would become her Heart's Demon.

Long Jiaolin’s road to immortality is too smooth, not to mention the respect that Sect Sect Leader regards her, but the envy of her sisters is that the men who have had a spring breeze with her are also very generous to her.

Their Hehuan Sect originally relied on dual cultivation to gain the strength of Ascension, so the Acacia Sect is not very popular in the entire Kyushu Continent. It won't be embarrassing, just telling Sect disciples to stay away from the Acacia Sect.

"This fellow daoist, don't know you yet..."

"Go down!"

The cold voice interrupted Long Jiaolin's unspoken words. She stared at Xi Si Meng in a daze, and took a deep breath, "What did you say?"

"Uncle Master let you go down!"

Han Qian looked upset, and told her instinctively that this Big sis was not good at all, and she was obviously coming for Master Uncle, who belonged to Master Uncle, and no one can worry about it.

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

A man said that he was just fine, and a little kid would dare to ridicule himself.

"Do you want to take the initiative to leave, or should I beat you down?" Sismu looked at Long Jiaolin coldly, his eyes cold and terrifying, it seemed that The next moment was about to throw her down.

This is the second time that she squatted, or she was planted in the hands of the same person. Long Jiao and Lin Jiaojiao smiled, "Are you willing?"

brush!

A stern Sword Ray suddenly passed by. If she hadn't dodged in time, she might have hurt her face. At this time, Long Jiaolin's face became gloomy, and this man would just want to destroy her without opening his eyes to look at himself. Face, really Damn it.

"Very good!" Long Jiaolin smiled without anger, "You are the first person to treat me this way!"

Su Fengxi rolled her eyes indecently. Why did this sound like such an overbearing president, but her husband is not Cinderella, is this woman sick?

"Get off!"

Sword intent? Long Jiaolin's pupils shrank, and he looked at Xi Si Mu in shock. Who the hell is this man who possesses such a powerful Sword intent, the other's Sword intent is full of killing intent, he really wants to kill her.

Long Jiaolin drew the soft whip from his waist and struck him with a whip. Without waiting for Xi Simu to take it, Su Fengxi next to him grabbed the whip thrown by the other party and sneered, "On my flying boat, hit my man, you It's so courageous!"

"Your man?" Long Jiaolin sneered, "It won't be anymore soon, he will be my man soon!"

"It's up to you?" Su Fengxi snorted, and with his right hand, he directly threw Long Jiaolin out of the flying boat with a whip, standing on the flying boat and looking at her coldly.

"Uncle Shi, you don't seem to worry about the appearance of Uncle Shi at all!" Han Qian looked at him puzzled. The feelings between Uncle Shi and Uncle Shi seemed very good. Why does Uncle Shi look something wrong now?

Sismu stroked his chin and pursed his lips.

Inexplicably, he was still a little happy, cough cough, of course not because Long Jiaolin was happy to see him, but because he was happy when he saw Xi Xi nervously.

"Uncle Shi is happy because Uncle Shi is nervous!" Han Xi explained beside him, looking at Xi Si last, "Uncle Shi, am I right?"

"What do kids know!"

Xi Si last raised his eyebrows, his face was not red and his heart beat, "I believe in the strength of your uncle, that woman is not your uncle's opponent!"

"Oh!" Han Du gave Han Xi a kick, motioning him not to talk nonsense, and the younger sister, is the younger sister teasing Master Uncle?

But think about it, the little girl is still young, she shouldn't understand these things.

As a thirteen-year-old boy, Han Du seemed to understand the matter of feelings, and he naturally understood better than the two little furry kids.

Seeing Long Jiaolin swinging the whip, Li Xinhe knew it was not good, but to her surprise, the woman actually grabbed Long Jiaolin’s whip with her bare hands, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. It seems that Long Jiaolin this time It provokes a character that is not easy to provoke.

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