"I'll tell you..."

As if he was announcing the lottery results, Qinglin made a move forward, creating a mysterious and tense atmosphere, and the three girls followed him to the table.

"Tell me quickly..." The kite girl urged Qinglin. It was so interesting to listen to secret gossip...

His breathing became a little rapid.

Seeing that the atmosphere was set off, Qinglin spoke: "Do you know why I was specially recruited by the president to Rou Shui Pavilion?"

"Because you are a top student?"

"Of course not." Qinglin stood up and denied it. After denied it, he immediately fell on the table. "Do you know? On the second day after I was recruited into the guild, the president came to me..."

Before the point was reached, the three girls slapped the table as if they had heard the huge news and said in unison: "What did the President come to you for?!"

"Calm down, calm down... It's not what you think. I can't stand the president's heart fire." Qinglin practiced to comfort the three girls.

"Then why did she look for you?" He spoke in unison again, and the alliance between the three girls was extremely firm at this time.

"I'm sorry, the atmosphere is ruined by you." Qinglin blamed them, but when they saw them staring at him and didn't say anything, they had to say the important content casually, "President, come to me to decide on her marriage."

"What?!" The girl's sect seemed to hear more important news, as if the president wanted a marriage more incredible than the president looking for Qinglin.

They quickly fell back to the table and returned to the secret state of gossip.

"The president is over 100 years old. Have you never had a relationship yet? No way." This was said by Marshmallow, her voice was soft, but it was extremely sharp.

Xi Wutong outside the door seemed to have an arrow in her chest, and she gritted her teeth in her heart:

"This little girl is not cleaned up, her palms are itchy, right?"

"And what then?" the girls couldn't wait, "What did you figure out in the end? Those who are the same age as the president either ascend or die of old age..."

The girls suddenly stopped and thought of an extremely exciting possibility: "She doesn't want the old cow to eat young grass..."

Wow, exciting!

Scream! It seems that there is really an arrow passing through the body.

Xi Wutong at the door seemed to be seriously injured, covered her chest and staggered to hold a wooden stake on the plank road fence, almost not falling down.

"These three girls!" Xi Wutong made up her mind, "I will hold a blind date for Qinglin tomorrow so that you can know what disaster is! From the mouth!!"

Her face was full of flushing, but it was not only anger, but also a little bit of other things... For example, being a thief is guilty?

Xiao Ming was hit by an arrow.

I don’t think about it anymore, but Xi Wutong puts her palm on her face to cool herself down.

"Hmph, I just keep some insurance. I don't know what kind of person that little guy is."

The blush disappeared, but the ears were still red.

No wonder I feel guilty...

The miner Luo Huai, who was far away from the mountains, felt a chill on his back.

"No, no, no, don't think about this, this is impossible." After hearing the speculation of the girl's sect, Qinglin directly denied the three consecutive games.

"Why is it impossible?" the girl retorted, feeling that they had thought of a very reasonable answer.

"Hmph!" Qinglin stood up proudly and confidently, "Because the result I calculated is that there is no marriage in the world!"

Xi Wutong's face outside the door was so dark that it could not be darker. Qinglin personally promised to make up for the matter.

The key is that Qing Lin in the room remembers this. After he finished his calculations, he immediately squatted down and warned the three girls: "I will only talk to you three of you, but don't talk about it everywhere, otherwise the president will shark me."

"That's sure." The three girls promised confidently, even they believed it themselves.

Little do they know that in this Rou Shui Pavilion full of women, there are always only one or all things that gossip that know about.

"But if this is true, the president will be too pitiful. Haven't she been looking for it before?"

"No, the president is so beautiful, so she doesn't have to find her. There must be a group of crazy bees and butterflies chasing her."

"That's it." Qinglin learned history well and gave an answer that was almost certain:

"The president is young, uh, I mean I'm young. At that time, I happened to encounter a recent natural disaster of the undead. The entire human race became popular. The president is also a pride of heaven. He has another adventure in the fantasy world. He only wants to improve his strength to resist the undead, and then addicted to cultivation..."

"What's important is that the President's own heart-burning field, which is the natural nemesis of the soul fire of the undead, and has made a lot of contributions. However, when the martial arts are made, and there is no need to practice deliberately, others can no longer approach her."

"Although I think that it has something to do with her temper..."

The fortune teller of this death was definitely the younger brother of the little guy Mu Gui. When he heard the last sentence, Xi Wutong immediately believed Luo Huai's words.

She had originally planned to push the door... but she broke the door and stopped her again with a word from the girl.

"Then you can help the president calculate now, will there be a turning point?"

"Impossible." Qinglin shook his head, "My algorithm is very accurate. If I can't calculate it, I can't calculate it. If I calculate it, I won't be wrong, unless there is something wrong with the Heavenly Dao."

In order to enhance his persuasion, he also made a series of gestures: No one knows fortune telling better than me.

Full of picture.

Xi Wutong's feet kicking the door were already lifted.

"Think about it~ let's think about it~ we haven't seen it much." The three girls actually acted coquettishly together.

Good guy, the competition is fierce.

"Okay, okay, I can't help you." Qinglin couldn't stand the three whimpering monsters, and a wisp of fairy spirit aura popped up.

But as he calculated, he had not yet calculated Xiwutong, but he had to calculate himself first.

"I have a disaster recently... What the hell is it? Forget it, what kind of disaster it is, I remember it is not yet time to pass the disaster."

Qinglin was about to continue calculating, but with a touch, the door of the house was broken into pieces. He looked over and saw Xi Wutong walking in gracefully with her legs. A smile on her face was like a trace of flame overflowing from the corner of her eyes.

"It's over, death disaster!"

Qinglin's fortune-telling finger immediately retracted, what's the point? Escape is important!

Qinglin's body was instantly wrapped in clouds.

"I still want to escape!" Xi Wutong no longer concealed her anger. As soon as her eyes opened, a fiery red shock wave swept out, and Qinglin's clouds evaporated into nothing in an instant.

"Detect!" Xi Wutong shouted sweetly.

Qinglin suddenly felt that the surrounding mana was solidified and he could not move. Only his head could barely move.

"There are also three of you girls. What did you say? Come back!"

The three girls who were slapped in a row and were about to leave were still unable to escape Xiwutong's eyes, so they had to sit back to the ground obediently.

"President, spare your life! I won't dare to do it next time!"

"There's another time?" Xi Wutong's tone suddenly raised, scaring the four fart children so much that they dared not speak.

It's over...

The four of them lowered their heads and thought to themselves.

But when he and they looked up, they found that Xi Wutong suddenly changed her face and smiled very gently.

Dead...
Chapter completed!