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Chapter 1276 Across the human world, a helping hand

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    "What, Zi Ling knows Daoist Han?" Hu Qinglei asked, his voice was not loud, but when he heard Zi Ling's ears it was like thunder.

    "Yes, I and Brother Han are indeed old acquaintances!" Zi Ling's blurred eyes seemed to wake up suddenly, and she quickly retracted her gaze from Han Li, and said with a forced smile.  But her undulating breasts showed that she was extremely excited and couldn't help herself.

    "Miss Zi Ling, I didn't expect to see you here." Han Li touched his nose and said with a wry smile after a while.

    After all, he is not an ordinary person, and his expression returned to his original state in an instant.

    "Oh, since Zi Ling and fellow Taoist Han are old acquaintances, that's the best thing. Zi Ling, please give a toast to fellow Taoist Han Li first. Once you enter my devil palace, you will no longer have anything to do with everything before. This cup  The wine can be considered as an end to this." Hu Qinglei was silent for a moment and said in an understatement.  It seemed that he didn't want to ask about the relationship between Han Li and his future concubine.

    Upon hearing this, Zi Ling¡¯s forced smile suddenly froze.

    A maid from the Demon Palace next to her also immediately handed a tray to the woman.  On the plate were a pot and an emerald green wine glass.

    Zi Ling lowered her head and looked at the things on the plate. Her dark cloud-like hair temporarily blocked most of her face, making it impossible to see the woman's current expression. However, her graceful figure only stayed still for a moment before slowly stretching out her face.  A bright wrist gently picked up the handle of the wine bottle.

    There was a somewhat tense atmosphere in the main hall, but with this woman's movements, it suddenly relaxed.

    The stern look on the old man's face softened.

    Han Li watched quietly as Zi Ling poured a glass of rouge-like wine, then gently held the wine glass with his green-white jade fingers, raised his head, and walked towards him with gentle steps without saying a word.

    The strangeness on Zi Ling's face disappeared, and she regained her cold and indifferent expression. She looked at Han Li as if she were a stranger.

    The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, but he immediately regained his composure.

    "Fellow Daoist Han, please drink this thin glass of wine!" Zi Ling's voice seemed to come from a very far away place. It was extremely wooden, as if it was just a body speaking.  After hearing this, the people in the palace felt more or less pitiful.  .

    Han Li looked at the wine glass that was close at hand, and did not immediately reach out to take it. Instead, his eyes followed the wine glass to the woman's arms, body, and finally stopped at the delicate face like a jade carving.

    The eyes narrowed slightly without knowing when!

    This time, the atmosphere in the palace, which had just relaxed, became solemn again.

    But the expression of the old man with wooden crown did not change this time, but a cold light flashed through his eyes.

    Xiang Zhili, who was on the side, seemed to have sensed the community. He glanced at Hu Lao Mo and couldn't help but frown, while Feng Lao Mo looked at the strange situation between Han Li and Zi Ling and just smiled. No one could tell what was going on in his heart.  How to think.

    The rest of the Nascent Soul monks also had different expressions, but naturally most of them were gloating about others' misfortune.

    Han Li raised his hand and suddenly took the wine glass from Zi Ling's hand. He raised his hand and drank it in one gulp.

    His move shocked everyone in the hall.  Hu Qinglei raised his eyebrows, but then returned to normal.

    A complex look suddenly appeared on Zi Ling's dull face. She stared at Han Li for a while, then took the empty wine glass without saying a word, and slowly turned around and walked away.

    "Wait a minute! If I'm not mistaken, Miss Zi Ling must have been restrained in her body!"

    Just when everyone thought that with Hu Qinglei's power, there would be no complications in this matter, Han Li spoke calmly.

    Zi Ling¡¯s delicate body, which was about to walk back, was shocked, and actually stopped in place unconsciously.

    The whole hall was silent for an instant, everyone held their breath, and you could hear a pin drop.

    "Fellow Daoist Han, have you drunk too much? Don't let the wine make you drunk, you will get drunk!" There was no expression on Hu Qinglei's face. He calmly drank the glass of wine in his hand and said this.

    The dissatisfaction in his words was extremely obvious.

    "Brother Hu, don't worry. Although Han drank two more drinks, he is very sober and will not talk nonsense." Han Li's eyes flashed, but he chuckled carelessly.

    "Really? Zi Ling, let me ask you, do you think you don't know if Fellow Daoist Han is drunk?" Hu Qinglei lowered his head and looked at a palm with a red ring on it without raising his head.  said lightly.

    &nThey also told fellow Taoists about destroying the fairy beads.  And, do you really think that the space node information I handed over is everything?  Or is it because Daoist fellow Daoist Daoist Consciousness that when I possess the Immortal-Destroying Pearl, you can still capture me alive and use the Soul Searching Technique on me?  "Han Li's eyes flickered strangely twice, and suddenly his lips moved slightly and transmitted a sound into the ear of the old man Mu Guan.

    Hu Lao Mo, who was originally looking fierce, suddenly changed his expression when he heard this. He stared at Han Li with cold eyes and suddenly became silent.

    "Fellow Daoist Feng, does this boy really have the Immortal-Destroying Pearl?" What no one knew was that a moment later, a thin voice sounded in Old Monster Feng's ear. It was Hu Laomo's legend.  sound.

    "It's just that this old devil didn't know what kind of secret technique he was performing. Even if he moved his lips at all, he could still transmit the sound without anyone noticing.  Even with Han Li's powerful spiritual consciousness, he could not detect anything strange.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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