Chapter 2699 is not a white lotus, but a black lotus (1)

   "Check, naturally check."

  Meng Zixin smiled very tenderly at this moment, but she really responded to that sentence: Fair lady, gentle gentleman.

  The guard who knew Meng Zixin’s true face involuntarily lowered his head in a hurry, and after a respectful response, he hurriedly retreated from Meng Zixin’s room.

  Looking at the back of the guard who had almost escaped, Meng Zixin chuckled lightly.

  This smile made her beautiful appearance strange.

  ……

  On the streets where people come and go.

Overlord Lei Lingshu secretly thought that Meng Zixin would use chance encounters to get close to his boss Yan, or to create a chance to give his boss Yan a hero to save the beauty or something.

   But he did not expect that Meng Zixin would come to the door directly, the kind that he didn’t even have an excuse!

  Fuck! This is completely inconsistent with the logic of White Lotus!

  Could it be that it missed it, this Meng Zixin is not a white lotus?

   Just as King Lei Lingshu doubted himself, Meng Zixin spoke again.

"I have been paying attention to you for two days, maybe my proposal is a bit presumptuous, but I really hope to consult with you about the formations. Your knowledge in formations is true. I admire it in my heart."

  Meng Zixin said with a sincere expression, “Friends of the cultivator, this time I came out to experience, and now I can meet you, it must be because of our fate, so I really don’t want to miss the opportunity to improve the formation spell.

  Of course, if the catechumen have any conditions, they can just mention it. "

  Speaking of this, Meng Zixin hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously, “I noticed that you seem to be short of spiritual stones. Why don’t you show me how to make it? How will I pay you?”

  Meng Zixin's words almost exposed her ‘attention’ to Mu Tianyan, and people who didn’t know regarded her as frank and frank.

   Ran Mu Tianyan's majestic face, still remaining expressionless, "No need."

After the words were over, Mu Tianyan wanted to take a step away, but was stopped by the ‘persistent’ Meng Zixin.

   "Courtesy, I know that I was wrong to ask about you, but... But I really want to make a breakthrough in the formation. I, I don't want to admit defeat, I really don't want to admit defeat."

As Meng Zixin said, her eyes were red, and she looked at Mu Tianyan imploringly, "I don't want to lose to my father's half-brother. My mother has been killed by them. I, I don't want to. Can't lose to them anymore!

  Please, please help me, okay?

  I can give you all the spiritual stones on my body, even everything, as long as you are willing to help me. "

   Passing by passers-by who only heard what Meng Zixin said afterwards, he couldn't help but stopped and said a few words to help.

  "This girl must be desperate, so she begged for your help from fellow daoists. If she is within her ability, fellow daoists might as well reach out and help."

  "Yes, yes, maybe you can meet because of fate, and fate is often accompanied by opportunities. This fellow Taoist, it's okay to help if you can."

  Listening to the persuasion of passers-by, Mu Tianyan frowned slightly, seemingly displeased.

  Meng Zixin, who has been observing Mu Tianyan’s reaction, said again at this time, “Friends of the Taoist priest, I am really sincere. Even if you don’t promise me this time, I will not give up.”

  Meng Zixin looks weak on the surface, but her eyes are full of strong colors.

  (End of this chapter)