I’m From The World Of Punishment

"Let me tell you..."

As if announcing the results of the lottery, Qing Lin made a forward movement with his upper body, creating a mysterious and tense atmosphere, and the three girls followed him onto the table.

"Speak quickly..." the kite girl urged Qinglin, it's so interesting to listen to secret gossip...

Breathing became a little short.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Qing Lin said, "Do you know why I was specially recruited into Roushui Pavilion by the president?"

"Because you are a top student?"

"Of course not." Qing Lin stood up and denied it, and immediately lay down on the table after denying it, "Do you know? The day after I recruited into the guild, the president came to me..."

Before getting to the point, the three girls slapped the table as if they had heard the news, and said in unison: "Why did the president come to you?!"

"Calm down, calm down...it's not what you think, I can't stand the president's anger." Qing Lin tried to comfort the three girls.

"Then why is she looking for you?" They said in unison again, and the alliance between the three girls was extremely firm at this time.

"Damn, the atmosphere is all ruined by you." Qinglin blamed them, but they just stared at him and didn't speak, so he had to say the heavy content casually, "President her, come to me to give her a speech." It's a marriage."

"What?!" Girls' Gate seemed to hear more important news, as if the president's desire for marriage was even more inconceivable than the president's pursuit of Qinglin.

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

"The president is over a hundred years old. Hasn't she been in love once? No way." Cotton Candy said this, her voice was soft but unusually sharp.

Xiwutong outside the door seemed to have been shot in the chest by an arrow, and he gritted his teeth in his heart and said:

"This little girl is also in need of cleaning up, her palms are itchy, right?"

"Then and then?" The girls couldn't wait, "What did you figure out in the end? Those who are the same age as the president, either ascended or died of old age..."

The girls suddenly paused, and then thought of an extremely exciting possibility: "She doesn't want old cows to eat young grass..."

Wow, exciting!

Bark! It seems that there is really the sound of an arrow passing through the body.

Xiwutong at the door seemed to be seriously injured, clutching his chest, staggeringly holding on to a wooden stake on the fence of the plank road, and almost did not fall.

"These three ladies!" Xi Wutong made up his mind, "Tomorrow I will hold a blind date for Qinglin, and let you know what disaster is! From! Buckle! Get out!"

Her face was blushing, but it wasn't just about being angry, there was something else... For example, guilty conscience?

Xiaosi was hit by an arrow.

After thinking about it, Xi Wutong put his palms against his face to cool himself down.

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

The blush disappeared, but the roots of the ears were still red.

No wonder you want to be a guilty conscience...

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

"No, no, don't even think about it, it's impossible." After hearing the guess of the girl Men Kepa, Qinglin directly denied Sanlian.

"Why is it impossible?" The girls retorted, and they felt that they had thought of a very reasonable answer.

"Hmph!" Qing Lin immediately stood up with great confidence, "Because the result of my calculation is that there is no marriage in the world!"

Xi Wutong's face outside the door was already so dark that it couldn't get any darker. Qinglin had personally promised not to tell this matter to the outside world.

The key is that Qinglin in the room remembered this, and after he finished his calculation, he immediately squatted down and warned the three girls: "I'm only talking about this gossip with you three, please don't gossip around. Otherwise, the president will kill me."

"That's for sure." The three girls assured her with such assurance that even they themselves believed it.

As everyone knows, in this Roushui Pavilion full of women, there is always only one or all of gossip.

"But if this is the case, then the president is too pitiful. Hasn't she looked for it before?"

"No, the president is so beautiful, there is no need to look for her, there must be a group of wild bees and butterflies chasing her."

"That's it." Qinglin has a good knowledge of history, and he gave an almost inseparable answer:

"The president is young, uh, I mean young in age. At that time, it seemed that he just happened to encounter the latest natural disaster of the undead. The whole human race was on fire. I just want to improve my strength to resist the undead, and then indulge in cultivation..."

"The important thing is that the Burning Heart Domain that comes with the president's exercise is the natural nemesis of the soul fire of the undead. It has made a lot of contributions, but later, when the exercise is self-contained and there is no need to deliberately cultivate, others are already close to it." She's gone."

"Although I think it has something to do with her temper that others can't get close to her..."

The fortune-teller was definitely the younger brother of that little Wood Ghost, and when he heard the last sentence, Xi Wutong immediately believed Luo Huai's words.

She was going to push the door... No, she smashed the door and entered, but the girl's words made her stop again.

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

"Impossible." Qing Lin shook his head, "My algorithm is very accurate, if you can't calculate it, you can't calculate it, and if you can calculate it, it will be right, unless there is something wrong with the way of heaven."

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

The picture is full of sense.

Xi Wutong's foot kicking the door has already been raised.

"Forget it~ Let's do it~ We haven't seen it very much." The three girls acted coquettishly together.

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"Okay, okay, I can't beat you." Qing Lin couldn't stand the three humming monsters, and burst out a wisp of fairy spirit.

But counting and counting, before he counted on Xiwutong, he counted on himself first.

"I have a calamity recently...what the hell, forget it, what kind of calamity is it, because remember that it's not time to cross the calamity yet."

Qing Lin was just about to continue counting, but there was a touch! The door of the house was shattered into pieces. He looked over and saw Xi Wutong walking in gracefully with two legs, with a smile on her face, but there was a trace of flame overflowing from the corner of her eyes.

"It's over, Death Tribulation!"

Qinglin's fortune-telling finger was immediately retracted, what's the matter, escape is the most important thing!

Qinglin's body was instantly enveloped by clouds.

"You still want to escape!?" Xi Wutong no longer concealed his anger, just opened his eyes, and a fiery shock wave swept away, and Qinglin's cloud was evaporated into nothingness in an instant.

"Definitely!" Xi Wutong shouted coquettishly.

Qinglin suddenly felt that the mana around her was frozen, unable to move, only her head could barely move.

"And you three girls, what did you say that you don't have points? Come back to me!"

The three patted each other in a row, and the three girls who were about to run away on tiptoe still couldn't escape Xi Wutong's eyes, so they had to sit back on the ground obediently.

"President, spare me! Don't dare next time!"

"And next time?" Xi Wutong's voice suddenly rose, scaring the four fart children too scared to speak.

Ruined…

The four lowered their heads, thinking to themselves.

But when he and they raised their heads, they found that Xi Wutong suddenly changed his face and smiled very gently.

Dead…

The four of them subconsciously thought, is this situation even more terrifying?