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Chapter 19 Dragon Girl's Revenge

Ao Ling'er had already run upstairs, and Xia Jian also patted his butt and wanted to go upstairs, but he could only hear Ming Xin's shouts coming from behind.

"Wu Ren, what's wrong with you and your senior sister Ao Ling'er today? Why did she make trouble for you at the same post station? Explain it for me. Did you offend your senior sister Ao Ling'er? If you don't explain it clearly to me, you still want to go upstairs, hum!" Mingxin said to Xia Jian with a cold face.

"I, I, I, she, she." Xia Jian didn't know what to say, so he couldn't say that I kissed Long Nu on the street!

"Don't hesitate. You are my Mingxin's personal disciple, and you will be the future leader of Shushan in the future. How can you hesitate when speaking!" Mingxin taught Xia Jian's lesson.

"Sister Ling'er and I made a bet on the road. The bet was made by the loser and the winner asked the winner to spank. This was proposed by the senior sister Ao Ling'er. As a result, I accidentally won, so I... you can guess later, you can see what happened later! I am innocent." The shameless Xia Jian could actually make up such a lie to fool the few people present.

"Uncle Master is amazing! Even such a powerful senior sister, Xiao Ling'er, can be spanked by him. It seems that the difference between him and Uncle Master is not a little bit!" Jianhun and Jianpo were thinking in his heart.

"That's it?" Mingjing, who was drinking wine and tea, asked Xia Jian, who was hunching his head.

"Just like this, what else can I do? I admit that I'm going to lose! I should have hit her if I win, otherwise Sister Ling'er would still have to hit me with the butt if she wins!" Xia Jian said nonsense.

"Wu Ren, how can a girl's butt be beaten casually! You will apologize to your senior sister Ling'er later, but don't go now." Ming Xin said seriously.

"Yes, Master of the Sect." After saying that, Xia Jian also ran upstairs with a thunderbolt.

With familiarity with Ao Ling'er's fragrance, Xia Jian easily found Ao Ling'er's room.

Ao Ling'er was still sitting at the head of the bed, recalling the moment when she was snatched away by the shameless Xia Jian on the street. "Why can't I get angry with that fat man? The moment I was kissed by him was really wonderful, making people feel like I was at the end of the clouds and the taste..." Ao Ling'er was still dazed, slowly recalling the feeling of the fat man's shameless kiss. She was suddenly interrupted by the knock on the door.

"Who?" Ao Ling'er asked at the head of the bed at the door.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, I'm Wuren, I'm here to apologize to Senior Sister Ling'er." Xia Jian's voice came from outside the door.

"Hmph! You're here just right. I won't deal with you, you fat man." Ao Ling'er thought hard in her heart, and then suddenly opened the door at the aisle door, pulled Xia Jian, who was standing outside the door, and then closed the door heavily with a "bang!"

"You fat man, I won't let you look good when you treat me like this on the street." Ao Ling'er took out her whip and fiercely opposed Xia Jiandao, who knew that she was in trouble.

"Sister Ling'er, I'm here to apologize sincerely."

Xia Jian's words could relieve Ao Ling'er's anger just now and whip her whip towards Xia Jian's fat body.

There were no outsiders around, and I was whipped by this whip and I took off my skin. I ran away!

I saw that Xia Jian had a pair of boots emitting golden light on his feet. The fat man's seemingly clumsy body became extremely flexible. When the whip was about to fall on Xia Jian's shoulder, Xia Jian avoided like a shadow. What Xia Jian was wearing was the Sun Chasing Boots.

"Crack!" Xia Jian avoided the whip, but the whip still hit the wardrobe behind Xia Jian. The wardrobe made a slash and then turned into pieces. Xia Jian had reached the head of the bed, and when he saw the power of Ao Ling'er, he sighed in his heart.

"Fatty, you dare to hide from others like that. Look at the whip." Ao Ling'er, who was angry, didn't pay attention to the sun-chasing boots under Xia Jian's feet. The whip flew towards Xia Jian. The old saying goes: "The whip is beyond reach." But Ao Ling'er's whip is a magic weapon of spiritual weapon, which can be big, small, long or short. A whip shadow attacked Xia Jian with the sound of breaking through the air. Xia Jian easily avoided it with the speed of the sun-chasing boots.

"Pu!" The bed ran apart.

Xia Jianze appeared at the door of the room again, and shouted to Ao Ling'er: "Sister Ling'er, are you demolishing the house or why are you doing! The noise is too big, and it will be difficult for Master and the others to explain it."

"You have to care, look at the whip!" Ao Linger, who was angry, could hear Xia Jian's words! The whip raised, and the whip drew a circle in the air and attacked Xia Jian's shoulders.

"Damn, this dragon girl is so fierce! What should I do? Forget it! Don't do it! Otherwise, this dragon girl will not stop. I still have the best spiritual weapon armor. I hope I won't be injured too seriously." Xia Jian thought to himself, and this time he put his bet on the spiritual weapon armor on his body.

"Bang!" The whip landed accurately on Xia Jian's shoulder.

A blood mark remained clearly on Xia Jian's shoulder. Xia Jian's entire body was whipped away and walked until he moved closer to the door.

"Wow!" Xia Jian spit out a mouthful of blood.

This made Ao Ling'er get angry and hurried to Xia Jian, holding Xia Jian who was about to fall, and asked anxiously with great concern: "What's wrong with you, fat man? Why don't you hide? Didn't you hide just now? Why don't you hide!" Perhaps Ao Ling'er hadn't realized that she cared about the fat man in her arms, which was a sign of falling in love with someone.

"Sister Ling'er, you want to vent your anger, do it~~ Junior Brother~~ How can I hiding~~~ Dodge it~! Cough! Cough! Cough!" Xia Jian spoke intermittently, and before he finished speaking, he coughed violently, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, forming a thin line dripping from the corner of Xia Jian's mouth to the ground.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Xia Jian coughed a few times again and then said to Hua Rong's pale face, "Senior Sister Ling'er~! Are your anger gone~! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough, you whip me a few more times. Junior Brother, I'm thick-skinned and beat me~~." After Xia Jian said that, he barely supported his body and wanted to stand up. As a result, he collapsed into Ao Ling'er's arms again weakly!

"I'm so fat~ Fatty~ No! Wuren, don't move. Senior Sister Ling'er is not angry anymore. I'm really not angry anymore. I'll go and call Uncle Master to save you now. Don't move around." Ao Ling'er's eyes were filled with tears, and she kept shaking her head and told Xia Jian that she was not angry anymore, nor did she mean to blame Xia Jian anymore. After that, she was going to go out to clarify her heart.

"No! Don't go." Xia Jian grabbed Ao Ling'er's clothes tightly and said to Ao Ling'er weakly.

"Master~Senior Sister Ling'er! I feel that the Nascent Soul is about to disperse~ it has dispersed~ it has dispersed~ I see~ I can't live~ it's been long! Can you talk with me? " Xia Jian said to Ao Ling'er intermittently.

"Wu Ren, you! You will never have any trouble, you will never have any trouble!" The tears in the corner of Ao Ling'er's eyes could no longer be stopped, and she fell to the ground like a broken bead.
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