Assessment of Chapter Yulong Ling
"Well, I also know the strength of Young Pagoda Master. Well, how should I put it, he is very powerful. I underestimated him."
The black-haired woman did not dwell too much on this matter. After being comforted by Xiuxiu, she snuggled into his arms and said casually while looking sideways at a few people.
"Well, Master Heavenly Phoenix, I have no problem. No matter Young Pagoda Master wants to go up the knife mountain or go down the frying pan, I will accompany you every time."
Hearing this, Qiangu Wuji was slightly stunned. This is too simple.
It was so simple that he found it a bit incredible.
After thinking about it for a long time, he kindly reminded me.
"Senior, don't you think about it carefully? You know, if you really follow us, it is very likely that you will become the target of Federation's revenge in the next few years."
"In either case, your family may also be implicated."
"Family?"
The black-haired woman glanced at him, then withdrew her gaze. Her soft eyes looked at Xiuxiu who had a dull face throughout the whole process. She put her hands around her neck and said with a smile.
"Isn't this the only family I have?"
Qiangu Wuji: "..."
He couldn't stand it anymore and looked away.
Although this woman has a charming face, what she does is exactly like a female version of a greasy man.
He was quite puzzled, how could Xiuxiu, a seemingly serious person, fall in love with such an oily person?
Is it true that all good girls like scumbags?
Play immediately
This matter basically ends here.
Then Leng Yaozhu introduced this woman's situation to him in detail.
First of all, the only family she mentioned was Xiuxiu. This was not a joke, but she was indeed a loner.
Another point is that her real name is Yulong Ling, and she is currently level ninety-four Titled Douluo, which is two levels higher than Xiuxiu.
In addition, she is also a level three Battle Armor Master.
Her strength can be said to be very strong, half stronger than Xiuxiu.
After listening to Leng Yaozhu's introduction, Qiangu Wuji came to my mind.
The surname is Yu. Could this be the only clan member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still left in this world?
But thinking about it, it shouldn't be Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the most famous one is Martial Soul, so naturally it is Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
But looking at this situation, her Martial Soul doesn't look like Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon either.
"By the way, Miss Yu, I have something else to ask you."
After the brief introduction, Leng Yaozhu suddenly seemed to have thought of something and spoke again.
Hearing this, Yulong Ling looked at her and smiled knowingly.
"Lord Tianfeng, are you talking about designing clothes?"
"Exactly."
Leng Yaozhu smiled and nodded, then looked at Qiangu Wuji behind him, and said expectantly.
"Let's see what kind of dress you can give this kid. Well, it'd better be something eye-catching."
Hearing this, Qiangu Wuji was startled and hurriedly stood up and said.
"No, no, mom, just give me some money and I will go out by myself later, so I won't bother Senior Yu."
Just kidding.
Leng Yaozhu Ever since he saw his women's clothes, he seemed to have awakened some strange attribute. He was really afraid that the other party would insist on putting on a small skirt or something.
He was already so anxious wearing this outfit, and when he asked Leng Yaozhu to choose clothes for him, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold himself together.
"Trouble? What's the trouble?"
However, in response to his words, Yulong Ling just waved her hand indifferently, and with a flash of light, a pair of giant scissors appeared in her hand.
Qiangu Wuji looked at the configuration of her Soul Rings, my dear, I was almost shocked.
Three purple, four black and two red!
How could this greasy-looking woman be so strong?
The configuration of this Soul Rings is already top-notch, right?
Except for some special ones, I'm afraid her Soul Ring Configuration has surpassed many people.
But then again, why did she take out Martial Soul properly?
Looking at the scissors in her hand, Qiangu Wuji was surprised.
Yulong Ling smiled, and then with a backhand move, a piece of silk cloth that looked like it was worth a lot appeared out of thin air.
Then she directed the scissors to cut in a swishing motion.
The whole process takes less than ten seconds.
A very fashionable outfit has been cut.
"Well, given his age, this outfit is not suitable. This one should suit him better."
Yulong Ling smiled, holding the newly cut clothes, looking at Qiangu Wuji with a smile.
Qiangu Wuji is already dumbfounded, let me go, what speed is this?
Is this a Titled Douluo level designer?
This is too terrible!
When he came back to his senses, he took a closer look at what the other person was holding.
Well, how should I put it? This is a relatively slim-fitting outfit. The pants are short, cropped pants, and I don't know whether it's because of the special material or something else. He always feels that the design of these pants seems a bit too thin.
Matching these pants is a white short shirt and a small cape that exposes the waist.
This set of clothes would be considered normal in the world he lived in in his previous life. But don't forget, this is a different world. The daily attire of people here is more like medieval Europe.
The design she designed is, strictly speaking, too avant-garde.
"Hey, Wuji, why are you still standing there? Come on and try it on."
While he was thinking about this, Leng Yaozhu on the side couldn't wait to urge him.
It can be seen that she likes this style of clothes very much.
Hearing this, Qiangu Wuji came back to his senses, sighed, nodded, took his clothes and walked to the bathroom.
This outfit is a bit normal at least, it can be regarded as a more central outfit.
This is also within his acceptance range. If the other party really pulls out a small skirt, he will definitely turn around and leave without even thinking about it.
As Qiangu Wuji was about to enter the bathroom, Leng Yaozhu's calm voice suddenly came from behind.
"Wait, Wuji."
"Well, what's wrong?"
Qiangu Wuji stopped and asked puzzledly.
Leng Yaozhu walked forward and said with a smile.
"Let me go in with you. This dress looks quite complicated. If you don't understand anything, I can help you as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Qiangu Wuji's mouth twitched slightly.
"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm not a child anymore!"
Really, what is going on in this woman's head?
No, even if he is her son, he should still have some sense of propriety, right?
"Stop talking, just leave it like that."
Leng Yaozhu didn't give him a chance to explain. After saying this, he grabbed his hand, quickly entered the bathroom, and then slammed the door.
In the bathroom, Qiangu Wuji was full of anxiety and looked at Leng Yaozhu opposite with some embarrassment.