The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 891 The Miss in the Sky City 50

But He Ling did not dare to defy the remnant soul in the necklace.

Because even though the remnant soul is just a touch of remnant soul, its power should not be underestimated. If he wants his life, the other party can still do it.

So, what should I do?

The four elders and Wei Yunshu in the other secret room were solemn.

"Sure enough, it was the reaction of the soul." The elder frowned.

In their eyes, He Ling just sat there quietly. But they could all guess that He Ling should be chatting with the remnant soul. Because the room He Ling lived in had already set up a formation. Some unusual energy fluctuations can be detected.

"Look at what he wants to do first." The second elder said unhurriedly, "This kid, after eating dinner, asked the maid why our young city lord hasn't seen him. It's so laughable, he looks ugly. Want to be beautiful. Actually want to hit our young city lord's idea? Don't take a **** and take pictures of yourself."

"Well, let me say something of conscience, this He Ling's skin is still okay. Otherwise, it won't attract a few silly girls to him?" Wei Yunshu said objectively.

"The heart is ugly, people are ugly. You don't understand this truth?" The third elder also sneered mockingly.

"That is, beauty is called beauty if a person's heart is beautiful. Of course, like you, the heart is beautiful but looks ugly. Generally speaking, it is beautiful." The fourth elder circled his beard with his index finger. , Said with a sneer.

Wei Yunshu: ...open your eyes and tell nonsense! Where am I ugly? I am a beautiful person, I am a great beauty, okay! Is it really good for you to attack like this? Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you said this?

"However, he should really want to hit your young city lord's idea. He really dares to think about it." Wei Yunshu has the same idea as the elders on this point.

"Anyway, keep an eye on it, don't let him meet Young City Lord." The elder made a final decision.

In this way, He Ling wandered around the City Lord's Mansion for a few days, but still did not see Tianmiao. Not to mention talking, or showing his own charm. No one has seen it. Who can show it to him?

Then show it to a maid, and inquire about the place where the city owner and his wife retreat.

He Ling stopped the two maids who were walking and chatting, with a gentle smile on their faces, and asked politely: "Two sisters, please stay. Below is He Ling, a disciple of Cang Yuanzong. I want to ask you something. Sister."

After the two maids were stopped, they looked at them as handsome young men. They were a little shy. After hearing He Ling's self-report, they were a little surprised and asked, "You are the He Ling? Almost caught the magic repair incident. The murderer He Ling?"

"Ah, yes. That's all trivial things, and it's what every righteous monk should do." He Ling said with some embarrassment.

"You are so humble." The two maids pursed their lips and laughed, obviously treating He Ling's senses well.

"Well, two sisters, this is the first time I have come to Sky City. I have always admired the city lord very much, and always wanted to see the city lord. But since the city lord retreats, there has been no such opportunity." He Ling is a little regretful. Said, "I don't know where I can see the portrait of the city lord."

"It's in the study room, but you have to ask a few elders." When the maid heard that this young and promising disciple worshiped their city lord like this, she felt proud of her, of course she didn't mind answering his questions.

"Well, forget it. After all, several elders are busy dealing with magic repairs now. I don't have to disturb the elders about such trivial matters." He Ling shook his head gently.

(End of this chapter)