An Linchuan:”...”
Shangguan Hao:”...”
Little ninth junior sister was good in every way, but there seemed to be something wrong with her aesthetic standards. How could an unfashionable name like Leng Datu be considered a good name?
After an Linchuan came back to his senses, he hugged his stomach and laughed out loud. “That fellow Leng Kui used to be so arrogant. I didn’t expect him to be called Leng Datu. Hahaha, I’m dying of Laughter!”
Although Shangguan Hao was not as exaggerated as an Linchuan, he was still laughing his head off. They were not on good terms with the murderous Yuan sect, so naturally, they were not on good terms with Leng Kui.
In the past, when they met, they often exchanged cold words with each other. They did not expect Leng Kui to be tricked by junior sister Jiu!
Just as the two of them were laughing their heads off, Leng Kui walked in from outside the tent.