"Isn't this the result you want?"
Click!
Throwing Xiu Shu on Youlan's face, Deng Jiuling's eyes were full of dignity and pride.
Strangely speaking, Deng Jiuling was clearly just a hanging silk, and he was wearing the lowest level cloth.
But at this moment, in the eyes of Youlan, Deng Jiuling's image became a little tall in an instant.
It's just an idea, fleeting.
Soon, Youlan's beautiful eyes were full of evil, and her eyes were full of fierceness: "Ma Liu, you bastard, I... I hate you!"
boom!
Angrily raised her foot on the chair, Youlan turned angrily and left.
Unexpectedly!
As soon as Youlan got up, she was intercepted by Deng Jiuling.
"Ma Liu, you have retired, do you... what else do you want?" Youlan was a little startled in a daze.
Although it is shameful to retreat, it has achieved Youlan's purpose of coming to the stables today.
Precisely because of this, even though Youlan was angry, she didn't do anything to Deng Jiuling.
But now, Deng Jiuling actually intercepted Youlan in public
This... What's the situation
In an instant, all the disciples talked a lot, and they were all a little surprised.
"What? Ma Liu, you kid, do you regret it?" Li Daojun's cold voice came with the wind.
"I stopped Youlan, just want to tell her that I already have a goddess in my heart, but unfortunately it's not her." Standing with his hand, Deng Jiuling said lightly.
puff!
As the voice fell, Youlan's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes suddenly became angry: "Ma Liu, you don't need to be aggressive, this palace is still very confident about your appearance."
"You just don't get it, so you will be sour grapes."
"Ma Liu, you are just telling me, which girl is she who can compare to this palace?"
As the saint of the White-Inlaid Palace, Youlan is beautiful and talented. Since she was a child, she has been the existence of the stars Gongyue.
Although, Youlan did not cover herself, her contempt for Deng Jiuling in her heart.
However, a beautiful woman, I heard that a man actually liked another woman.
Under the psychology of comparison, Youlan was naturally unhappy and dissatisfied.
"There are many goddesses in my heart, not just one, but each one is more beautiful and more talented than you." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
what!
boom!
The sound fell, and the stable disciples all boiled.
"My palace really doesn't believe it!" Youlan's beautiful eyes were stunned, and she was furious.
"Leave aside, our heir to Xuanbing Palace-Mu Wanqing, can't you match it?" Deng Jiuling said with a laugh.
"You...!" Youlan looked angry.
"In addition, Chi Mei'er, the princess of the witch clan, is the number one beauty in the Western Regions. Even if you look so shabby, can you compare?"
Deng Jiuling continued: "Youlan, ugliness is not your fault, but if you come out to be scary, it is your fault."
"Well, it's rare that you come to divorce today, I just divorced you, lest you get sick in the future."
"You...you nonsense!" Youlan's pretty face flushed, and she snorted: "From childhood to adulthood, everyone who has seen me call me beautiful!"
"That's because you are noble, you are the daughter of Daojun Li." Deng Jiuling said disdainfully:
"They are afraid of Li Daojun's majesty, of course they say you are beautiful."
"But Lao Tzu has a bad life, so I dare to tell the truth!"
"It's a big deal Li Daojun killed me, he will be punished by the code, it's a good deal!"
boom!
The voice fell, Youlan's pretty face was pale, and water mist suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes: "Master, I..."
boom!
With a slap to the ground, Daojun Li stood up and looked at Deng Jiuling furiously: "Ma Liu, you stinky boy, Daojun remembers you, huh!"
"Youlan, let's go, ignore this, the bottom of society!"
Due to his identity, Li Daojun became angry, but he couldn't do anything, so he pulled Youlan and prepared to leave.
But just when Li Daojun and Youlan were about to leave the gate of the stable.
Deng Jiuling's voice came with the wind: "Li Daojun, please stay!"
Hum!
When the voice fell, the stable disciples were all in an uproar.
"Ma Liu, what are you doing?" Elder Ma sweated on his forehead, and some of his scalp became numb.
Ma Liu, who was cowardly and fearful in the past, has become so strong now that he stuns Li Daojun.
Not only that, but even the Saint Youlan, who was inlaid with the white hall, was actually caught by Deng Jiuling, almost crying.
Damn it!
Your kid is so stubborn, if you don't want to die, you won't die!
Elder Ma knew very well that Li Daojun didn't do anything today because of his identity and face.
But after today, Li Daojun casually hinted that his disciples would take action.
Even if Li Daojun didn't imply, it was mostly a master. In order to please Youlan, he ran to kill Deng Jiuling.
Even the entire stable will be affected!
"Li Daojun left, why does Ma Liu still stop Li Daojun now?"
Feifei Sun stood tall in the crowd, her beautiful eyes full of curiosity.
"I see this kid, 80% regret it." The female disciple in Jinyi on the left said with disdain.
"At this time, is it useful to regret? Huh, Xiao Diaosi!" The Jinyi female disciple on the right added.
"Ma Liu, why? Regret it?"
Stopping, Li Daojun sneered and said disdainfully: "In my eyes, you are just an ant."
"Ma Liu, you don't have to worry. Although the Taoist Lord hates you, he won't retaliate in the future."
"Youlan and your kid are destined to be Haoyue and Mi Li. The two will never overlap again."
"Let's talk, you stop here, what is going on? Humph!"
Daojun Li was also curious about why the humble ant, Deng Jiuling, had to stop her temporarily.
Could it be that Deng Jiuling, a waste material, is really not afraid of Li Daojun's future revenge
At this moment, even the old lame frowned slightly, wondering what Deng Jiuling was going to say.
As for the charming Youlan, although her face was indifferent, her ears were actually pricked.
In full view, Deng Jiuling returned to the desk, picked up a pen, and wrote a note.
"Li Daojun, this self-reported copybook is for you and Youlan, no thanks." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"Copybook?" Li Daojun was a little stunned, took a look at the rice paper, and was immediately moved.
"Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, I would rather provoke a pasque, and don't bully the young and poor!"
Youlan leaned over curiously, her face changed suddenly.
"Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, I would rather provoke a pasque, and don't bully the young and poor!"
The old lame man read this sentence softly, and he burst out with a big laugh, his smile full of gaze:
"Although my Ma Liang is abandoned, my business is Ma Liu, and he is still very young now."
"Li Daojun, although Ma Liu has a bad talent right now, can you guarantee that Ma Liu will still be what it is now 30 years from now?"
"The old man used to be the heir to Xuanbing Palace anyway. Even if he is abandoned now, he still has some knowledge."
"Ma Liu, starting from today, the old man must cultivate you well and make you a talent!"
boom!
When the voice fell, Li Daojun and Youlan's expressions became extremely ugly.
The old lame man is a waste, but in Xuanbing Palace, there are still some connections.
In the old days, when the old lame was Tianjiao, some sect seniors still loved the old lame very much.
It's just that, accompanied by the old lame man falling to the altar, and turning rotten into rotten.
Those elders from the teacher school felt disappointed with the lame man, and ignored him.
But now, the old lame man has regained his strength, as long as he is willing to leave the beast, he begs the old strangers.
So, maybe, there really is a boss who is willing to help.
"Master, waste material is waste material after all, it is someone who helps, it is still waste material, let's go." Youlan said with disdain.
Having said that, Deng Jiuling's "Don't bully the young and poor" still lingered in Youlan's mind.
"Ma Liu, I wish you success, Jie Jie!" After the yin and yang weird abandon this sentence, Li Daojun laughed disdainfully and turned away.
Soon, Li Daojun and Youlan disappeared on the horizon.
But the disciples of the stables still stood in place, looking at Deng Jiuling in shock.
"I'm going, Ma Liu, this kid is handsome today." Standing beside Scarface, the fat groom whispered.
"Huh, so what? Who wouldn't say beautiful things? But this can change. Is it true that Ma Liu is a waste material?"
The skinny groom sneered disdainfully: "Ma Liu has to be really awesome, and in the past two decades, he won't be so useless."
"Brother Dao, you said that the boy Ma Liu fell from the cliff three days ago. Wouldn't it be an adventure?" The fat groom asked tentatively.
"That... how could it be possible!" Scar's face changed slightly, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.
"It's all right, this matter ends here, let's go." The thin groom pushed the fat groom.
The three of Scarface left soon.
But what they didn't know was that there was a sharp flash in Deng Jiuling's eyes.
"It seems that Malibu fell off the cliff three days ago, and it has something to do with Brother Dao."
On the surface, he was calm, but in Deng Jiuling's heart, he was full of sneers and sternness.
Since Deng Jiuling inherited the identity of Ma Liu, he naturally wanted to avenge Ma Liu.
Combined with Youlan's resignation on the day of marriage and the abnormality of the scar face, Deng Jiuling had serious doubts about the accidental fall from the cliff three days ago.
"Unfortunately, my cultivation level is not enough, and I can't read the thin handwriting of life and death clearly, otherwise there will not be so many doubts." Deng Jiuling sighed slightly.
Today's plan is to quickly break through the cultivation base and restore the martial arts realm the fastest!
"As soon as I entered the first step, martial arts was accidentally sealed. It is too difficult to recover through conventional means."
Frowning slightly, Deng Jiuling thought to himself: "It seems that if I want to quickly restore my cultivation base, I must find another way!"
Deng Jiuling's understanding of Xuan Bingtang originated from the old lame man's drunken gibberish and the small chats of his disciples.
As for the system of Xuanbing Palace, Deng Jiuling didn't know exactly what it was.
So, how to advance and how to plan, Deng Jiuling had no idea for a while.
"Hey, Ma Liu, come here." A pleasant, impatient voice suddenly rolled from behind.
Following the reputation, a curvaceous, beautiful woman appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.