362. Chapter 362 What is it called?


Chapter 362 What is it called?

Li Ling heard Ma Hongjun's words clearly and almost laughed out loud.

The source of funds for establishing the Tang Sect was actually the few gold soul coins that Bai Chenxiang saved every month.

Tang San took the divine test on Poseidon Island, which could be considered as a reason for the time being.

Dai Mubai was being hunted by Davis's men, and it was understandable that he had no money to give him.

But as for Ma Hongjun and Oscar, even if they only go to the Grand Soul Fighting Arena to fight once a month, they won't get no money at all.

Oscar traveled around for cultivation issues and had nothing to talk about.

But going to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to play games wouldn't affect his travels, and it could even improve his use of soul skills.

It's true that he is an auxiliary soul master, but can't he assist others? It shouldn't be difficult to find someone to form a team in the big soul fighting arena.

Seeing Bai Chenxiang's devastated look, Li Ling stretched out his hand to touch her head and comforted her: "From what Xiao Ma said, it seems that they each have their own difficulties, but..."

Li Ling pretended to be confused and said: "I just accidentally saw the street scene behind Xiao Ma in the video, and he mentioned something about socializing."

"Suddenly, I felt that the street behind him seemed familiar. I remember that there seemed to be a foot bath shop owned by the Li Group on that street, and there seemed to be a red light district nearby"

"Of course, it's possible that I'm overthinking it, or that I'm remembering it wrong. Don't take it to heart."

Judging from the video just now, Ma Hongjun seems to be on a street.

As for which street it was, Li Ling didn't know.

He also made up the words about the foot bath shop owned by the Li Group and the red light district on the street.

He wasn't worried about being exposed. After all, he had said it, but it seemed a bit familiar. He might have overthought it, or he might have remembered it wrong.

When Bai Chenxiang heard this, her expression became even more ugly.

In her mind, she uncontrollably imagined some pictures that raised her blood pressure.

"How could he do this to me."

Bai Chenxiang slumped on the ground helplessly, her face pale, and she muttered to herself.

"Okay, maybe you're just imagining it, and others haven't done anything?"

Li Ling smiled and comforted: "Well, I happen to be free today, and Wuhun City happens to have a KTV owned by the Li Group. I will take you to relax."

Bai Chenxiang shook her head gently: "No, no, I just want to be alone now."

"Okay, don't refuse. How can I safely leave you alone with your thoughts like this when you are like this?" Li Ling interrupted her with a smile, and did not give her a chance to refuse. He stood up and pulled her away. She walked outside.

"You are right to listen to me. I guarantee that you will forget all your worries."

The next morning, in the supreme VIP suite on the top floor of Hong Romantic Hotel.

Bai Chenxiang woke up leisurely, and the sunlight shining in from the window fell on her beautiful and fragrant little face. Her skin was as beautiful as gelatin.

"Hmm"

Bai Chenxiang rubbed her sleepy eyes and felt a dull pain in her head.

She knew it was a sequelae of drinking and didn't take it seriously.

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly heard the faint sound of even breathing coming from beside him.

Her body trembled slightly and she turned her head to look mechanically.

I saw a sleeping man lying next to him, it was Li Ling.

With a 'boom' sound, Bai Chenxiang's mind went blank.

How could it be possible? How could he sleep with Dean Li?

Where is this?

In my mind, intermittent images gradually emerged.

Yesterday she followed Dean Li into the KTV in a daze, and then drank and sang, and then...

I seemed to have lost my ability to drink, and I had no memory of what happened after that, why I was here, and why I slept in the same bed as Dean Li.

Bai Chenxiang was stunned for a long time, then mechanically turned her head to look at the messy and discarded clothes on the floor. It is easy to see from the tattered clothes how intense the battle last night was.

how so?

Why does this happen.

Bai Chenxiang's mind was in chaos. She didn't know how to face Ma Hongjun in the future, and she didn't know how to face Li Ling when Li Ling woke up later.

At this moment, she just wants to escape from here as soon as possible.

Bai Chenxiang opened the quilt, got up and got out of bed.

There was a "bang" sound. Just as Bai Chenxiang took a step forward, she felt her legs weaken and she fell onto the carpet.

The dull crashing sound was particularly clear in the quiet bedroom.

Li Ling, who had already woken up a long time ago, heard this voice and suddenly sat up pretending to be awake.

"What's wrong, what happened."

He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Bai Chenxiang, and asked in pretending to be surprised: "Bai Chenxiang? Why are you at my house?"

Why am I at your house?

I still want to ask you.

And, is this your home?

Bai Chenxiang quickly grabbed the torn tattered clothes on the ground and protected them in front of her chest.

"I, I"

She hesitated for a long time, took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and looked up at Li Ling.

"Dean Li, take a closer look. Is this your home?"

Li Ling seemed to have realized what he was doing. He looked around and asked in surprise: "Where is this?"

You ask me?

How do I know.

Bai Chenxiang felt anxious in her heart, and said with a dark face: "Dean Li, you are a level 99 peerless Douluo. Do you want to tell me that you also drank fragments last night?"

She didn't believe that Li Ling, a level 99 peerless Douluo, would drink until he fell unconscious, let alone that he didn't know where this place was.

"What's it called?"

Li Ling pretended to be confused and asked in confusion: "You mean, you drank too much yesterday, and you didn't bring me here?"

Seeing that Li Ling, a peerless Douluo of level 99, was actually pretending to be stupid with her here, Bai Chenxiang's chest was panting, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Dean Li, this has already happened, and you are still pretending to be stupid with me?"

Li Ling saw that her eyes were filled with tears and she looked like she would cry in the next second, so he pretended to sigh helplessly.

"In your opinion, it is ridiculous and unbelievable that a level 99 peerless Douluo would drink until he fell unconscious."

"Indeed, normally speaking, you are right to think so. After all, you are still young and have experienced relatively few things."

"When a person wants to use alcohol to anesthetize himself, it has nothing to do with your soul power level."

"You may not believe me, but Tang Hao from the Haotian Sect knows that he is a level 97 super Douluo."

"Don't you know Tang Hao's son Tang San? You can ask Tang San what his father Tang Hao looked like when he was young."

"In your eyes, I am the big boss of the Li Group, a level 99 peerless Douluo with unlimited glory."

"But alas."

"Forget it, don't tell me, you won't understand if I tell you."

Li Ling hesitated to speak, turned his head sadly, and acted like I have a lot of stories, I have a lot of pain hidden in my heart and cannot tell outsiders, and I often drink to drown my sorrows in the dead of night.

The look of an uncle who seemed to have gone through many vicissitudes of life made Bai Chenxiang, a simple girl, stunned for a moment.

(End of chapter)

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