"Many people look at me because I know what they are thinking, but that kind of eyes makes me feel very comfortable. I can’t care, but I find that I can’t." Fang Ling Ling’s eyes are red here.
It is the first time for Meng Qi to meet Fang Ling Ling Ling. Fang Ling Ling has always been impressed in Meng Qi’s mind. There are many theories about whether it is the image of a witch or the image of a genius later, or the image of a leader who is still tenacious and unyielding when he was weak in the previous meeting. Anyway, this fragile image needs to be cared for and conforms to a female image.
"Later, even though I was well, I didn’t dare to go out again, because as soon as I went out, I felt that kind of eyes came from all sides. When I saw two people talking together, I also felt that they were laughing at themselves. I was so sad. Are you white?" Fang Ling ling said that she curled up into a ball with her arms around her legs and buried her head in her legs like a waterfall. This fragile image turned out to be an impulse for Meng Qi to protect her.
But Meng Qi, after all, is not a young guy. This impulse is instantly suppressed, but he still wants to comfort Ling Ling, but he found that he didn’t know what to say when he opened his mouth.
Don’t let her not care? It’s a piece of cake. Meng Qi is actually a very white gossip. The lethality is that he didn’t expect Fang Ling Ling to be hurt so deeply. Of course, Meng Qi didn’t know that Fang Ling Ling Ling was not as misunderstood by outsiders as he was, but his wife and several other beauties were able to finally believe him. At this point, he was much happier than Ling Ling Ling.
Fang Ling twill just buried her head and stopped talking, but from shaking her shoulders, she felt that she should be crying.
Meng Qi sighed and considered it for a while, then stretched out his hand and patted Fang Ling twill on the shoulder and said, "Cry if you want to, and it’s better to cry."
It seems that I feel the temperature on my shoulders, and there is a trustworthy feeling. Fang Ling Ling’s crying gradually started. Later, she was already crying when she threw herself on Meng Qi’s shoulder.
Meng Qi can want to step back, but he was gripped by Fang Ling twill, which made him unable to move. Meng Qi hesitated and didn’t break free from Fang Ling twill.
Anyway, it’s the last time. Think of it as a special treatment. Meng Qi told himself that although Meng Qi didn’t want to have anything to do with Fang Ling Ling Ling, Meng Qi couldn’t do anything like throwing salt and pepper at other people’s wounds.
And Fang Ling ghatpot really seems to be crying for a long time because she is too wronged in her heart. After such a cry, she feels relieved and relaxed in her heart, and that piece of thing stuck in her heart has also eliminated a lot.
Then Fang Ling Ling found that there seemed to be some problems with her posture. After she released Meng Qiran, she said with a little apology, "I’m sorry."
"No," Meng Qi said after slightly making the avatar dry his wet clothes.
"There’s another thing I’m sorry and thank you." After crying, Lingling seems to have returned to the former sample, and it’s not as irrational as it was just now.
Meng Qi, on the other hand, said, "Before I said I wouldn’t apologize or apologize, you were kind to me. Just consider me as a gratitude. Now that you’ve finished speaking, we should leave."
Fang Ling ghatpot looks ready to leave Meng Qi heart can not help but feel sad and angry at the same time. "Do you hate me so much? In such a hurry to go "although Fang Ling ghatpot tried not to let his words have any emotions, a bitterness still came out.
Chapter 44 Strong * make resentment
Chapter 44 Resentment
"hate? Say no, but didn’t you just say it was the last time to chat? Now that I’ve finished talking, I’m naturally leaving. Do you still have something to say? " Meng Qi took a look at Fang Ling ghatpot and sat down again.
"I have apologized for one thing. What more do you want? Can’t be a friend? "Fang Ling ghatpot knew that Meng Qi was angry about a thing or was he angry about it.
Meng Qi shook his head again and said, "I just said that we are not fit to be friends."
"What?" Fang Ling ghatpot bitterness said
Meng Qi spread his hand and said, "Have you seen it?"
Fang Ling ghatpot didn’t expect Meng Qi to say this. Suddenly, her cheeks flushed and she said, "You know that’s false."
Meng Qi shook his head and said, "I know this is false and you know it, but others don’t know that the Black Emperor is so big. Even if I come out to deny it now, how many people do you think will believe it?" Never tell everything again? "
After listening to Meng Qi’s words, Fang Lingling turned white, but she still didn’t want to give up. "We can quietly …"
"That’s not necessary." Meng Qi interrupted Fang Ling’s words. "I’m a demon, and you’re a Terran. If you’re an ordinary Terran monk, it’s just that we’re doomed not to be friends. So I’ll go. Goodbye."
Looking at Meng Qiyuan to figure Fang Ling twill mixed feelings in her heart, she couldn’t say how she felt about Meng Qi, but to be honest, Meng Qi was actually doing her justice and kindness.
Fang Lingling asked herself that if she were Meng Qi, she would not pay attention to what she said, even if Meng Qi said that she was not suitable to be friends, but Fang Lingling still felt that Meng Qi was very suitable to be friends.
"One day we will be friends" Fang Ling ghatpot looked at where Meng Qi had disappeared and murmured.
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A few days later, Fang Ling Ling Ling never came to Meng Qi again, and Meng Qi gradually forgot that thing, but it was as expected that the real face of Meng Qi was not there, and then the three parties were allowed to intervene.
With face-to-face intervention, the place that has been wrangling for a long time will be settled in a few hours, and then after signing something about an alliance agreement, all ethnic groups will return to their own territory
However, the original explosive war has subsided, but the tension in the cultivation of immortals has not diminished, because one year later it is necessary to fight against the inferno in that statement
A year is really too little for the cultivation of immortals. After Meng Qi returned to Cuiming Mountain, he still felt that he had not done anything, so he was finished.
However, knowing that the war is about to break out this year, Meng Qi is trying to find ways to improve the overall combat effectiveness of Gaocui Mingshan. Of course, if you come to practice in a year, there is really nothing to improve your combat effectiveness the fastest, that is, training.
This year, Meng Qi was almost madly training Meng Qixiu. Although he said it was not low, he knew that these repairs were definitely not enough in the coming battles.
Meng Qi also selected some elite dragon monks from the monks sent by the Dragon Palace, perhaps dumpling monks, to cooperate with Meng Qi’s training and expect to train an elite team led by Meng Qi like Hu Xiao, a night ghost.
But first of all, there are not many dumpling monks, and there are two or three hundred people in total, and there are not many people who have been trained to reach a tacit understanding with Meng Qi. Finally, there are 50 people, but fortunately, almost all of these 50 people are composed of Jin Danjie brothers. Although the number is small, it is sharper than that.
After all, the ability to incarnate the dragon demon will not be weak, but although the average repair is high, Meng Qi’s leading repair is not high. The fighting capacity in the middle of the baby is still a lot worse than that of the night ghost Hu Xiao team
However, Meng Qi still has a killer weapon, that is, the dragon soul possessed Meng Qi. Once the dragon soul possessed, it will rise to the initial level of Yuan God like a rocket. With these fifty people, it will be able to inspire a real dragon with mysterious water color.
The power of the dragon is quite amazing, even if the yaksha clan condenses into a yaksha image, there is a feeling of being suppressed by death in front of this golden black dragon.
The image of the nine-tailed fox, which is slightly higher than the hag, is also greatly affected. The fighting capacity is greatly reduced, and Meng Qi feels that with the cooperation of these monks, he can actually burst into the mid-term level of the Yuan God. This discovery can greatly shock Meng Qi.
Want to know the yuan god order can already be the law of luck against in, and his dragon soul possessed with these monks turned out to be able to inspire that kind of power.
Of course, it’s not Meng Qi who has that kind of fighting power. In fact, it’s Meng Qi who forms that black dragon that really has the mid-term fighting power of Yuan God.
The black dragon is not a virtual shadow, but has been materialized, but it is controlled by Meng Qi, who will parasitize the black dragon.
Parasitic in the surface, Meng Qi can feel that his control over the water spirit of heaven and earth has reached an extremely horrible state, and the blood of this black dragon is actually more than 70%
Meng Qi thought for a long time, but it was also possible for Bai to have such a situation. First, Meng Qilong’s soul, second, was the true dragon blood that was gathered together.
You know, Meng Qi now has more than 30% of the dragon veins, and he knows that the stronger the dragon veins, the greater the rise of the dragon monks.
A dragon with seven dragons’ veins actually has the same vein as Tao Di’s. Then, Tao Di’s dragon elders all have Du Jie’s order repair, while Meng Qi controls this black dragon with Yuan Shen’s order repair. In fact, it’s not too scary.
Of course, this mid-term repair of Yuan God is a patchwork of many forces. In fact, it has great defects in condensing the black dragon, Meng Qi and others are strongly shocked, and the black dragon will be disintegrated. Moreover, it is not enough to rely on Meng Qi and others’ spiritual strength to fight the enemy, and it will also consume Meng Qi’s many sources of belief and its sources of power.
But as far as Meng Qi is concerned, Fang Ling-ling did it voluntarily first, and then it was just some loss. To say that Meng Qi was also detained for making a strong name, but it was nothing compared with the loss of Cuiming Mountain. Meng Qi had no sympathy for Fang Ling-ling at all.
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