Song Qian deliberately left her behind, and he had never had this idea before.

Tu Shanling has been handed over to Song Qian for more than a month.

In a month, many of the habits that Song Qian had formed in the past ten years were wiped out by Tu Shanling, such as "learning must be quiet", and "not eating at the right time". Song Qian was always angry and bleeding from his seven orifices, but as long as Tu Shanling opened his big eyes and called "A Qian" glutinously, Song Qian would definitely stop what was in his hands, look at her seriously, and wait for her next words.

The most important thing is that she didn't do anything too much today, but she only brought the big words she had practiced in the past to fill the numbers in the afternoon. Song Qian exposed her this little trick not a hundred times, and eighty times. It was really impossible to hide because of it.

She put the homework she brought on on several tables, walked out of the door with her waist, looked around, and didn't know where to find someone, so she walked around.

When passing by the rockery, there was a guzzling sound in the mountain's belly.

My father told her that if you don’t do secret things, just do secret things, just sneaking, you will probably not do good things.

She agrees with her father's point of view very much, and this sentence has been tested by her repeatedly "doing secret things".

Her eyes turned, turned into a little fox, and ran to the rockery lightly, found a crack in the stone, and followed her ears. The content of the conversation between the people inside was finally clearly heard.

One person said: "Song Qian, relying on his birth in the Song family of Nanye, ignored us. This time he would let him know how powerful we are. We are not the ones he can despise at will."

Another person said: "Hehe, the young men of the aristocratic family are all half-baby, and they are still like a weaning child. If you don't touch the pendant for a day, you can't survive. It's like the pendant is his mother's mother's. I don't know if he had sucked it secretly, haha."

Someone immediately responded, "I may be sure he is still quitting breastfeeding! We went down the mountain before and encountered a family looking for breastfeeding. Mom, I asked more and found out that the child was six years old. Hey, he still ate milk at six years old, I laughed to death."

The fourth person's voice sounded, "Not necessarily. I heard that there are the most dirty things among the aristocratic families. The pendant looks quite like a hehehe!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the mountain belly burst into laughter.

Tushan's family is loose in rules, but it does not mean that they have lost their square radius. Tushanling has never been exposed to anything that Tushanling knows at this age. After listening for a long time, she didn't understand what these people were mocking Song Qian.

She thought to herself, she could testify, Song Qian really doesn't drink milk anymore, not only does he drink it, but he is quite disgusted. The food he eats on weekdays has a little fishy smell, so he will frown away.

"Hey, you guys say, can we succeed this time?"

"Why can't it?! He used to ignore our actions just because we didn't poke his sore spot. This time we used the boy's favorite fan pendant as bait, and he must have been fooled."

"Don't be careless. None of us knows how high that kid's cultivation is. If he runs away again, wouldn't we be ridiculed for nothing?"

In the afternoon, they had already promoted their action plan tonight. Almost all the disciples of the poor sect knew about it and were just waiting to see the joke. As for whether this joke belongs to Song Qian or the group of executors, it depends on the effect of the plan.

"Don't worry, this time it was a trap designed by Sun Mi himself. Their family has been engaged in hunting for generations. It is a ancestral craft that has been improved from generation to generation. It can be said that it has reached the pinnacle today. I don't believe it. Even beasts can't run away, and there is a Song Qian!"

A fire churned in my heart.

A raging flame suddenly appeared on Tu Shanling's body, and the stones transported from Yanze under her feet were quickly burned into nothingness.

She shook her figure and jumped into the burned hole. She leveraged her power several times and then fell in front of the poor disciples.

The poor disciples looked at the fox demon fire that illuminated the rockery's rockery with fear in their eyes.

Cultivation starts with the cultivation of essence, energy and spirit. The combination of essence, energy and spirit condenses the golden elixir. Then it goes up and turns into reality into virtuality. These are the five stages of practice.

The nine-tailed fox is the body of a great demon. It is born with a strong body and full of essence. Those with strong talent are born at the top of the essence. With a little effort, they can enter the qi stage. Even if they are weaker, they can successfully concentrate their essence and qi after practicing for a few more years. It is much easier than those of weak humans.

Tu Shanling obviously belongs to the former, how can these people not be afraid?

"Where is Song Qian?"

A group of tall and large teenagers stood in front of Tu Shanling. Although they looked down, their momentum was not as good as Tu Shanling.

These people didn't even dare to speak out, and were unwilling to answer Tu Shanling's question. They all stubbornly pursed their lips, like the clam shell of Lishui, just making unnecessary struggles.

Tu Shanling slapped the stone with one claw, and immediately smashed a rockery. The stone fell down and the scattered sunset shone in.

"You guys love to play so much, why are you looking for that dull man Song Qian? I'm looking for me, I'm good at playing!"

The feeling of something bad just arose in everyone's hearts was that Tu Shanling had already made a flexibly move. She jumped up and greeted people's faces. She was very sensible and did not pop out sharp claws. She only used a meat pad to pat people. It would hurt like this, but it would not hurt her life.

However, Tu Shanling's move was not so easy. She controlled the flames on her claws and instantly made the hair on her heads furiously. She didn't let go of a single hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, and after being burned, the heads of these people were naked, like a newly peeled boiled white egg.

"Tu Shanling, don't bully people too much!"

Tu Shanling smiled and narrowed the fox's eyes, then greeted the person who spoke, "I'm bullying you too much, what can you do to me? Go and sue me, haha, only the weaned children like to sue me!"

A sentence blocked the way for these people, and returned the previous words they insulted Song Qian.

The situation was very disadvantageous to the poor faction. A bald man walked out and bowed to Tushanling to the end, "We are inappropriate in our actions. Miss Tushan has already taught her a lesson. Please ask the girl to show her high hands."

Tu Shanling didn't look at him, until she knocked down everyone except him, she stopped, jumped onto a raised rock, and looked down at the speaker.

"Who are you?"

The man said: "Sunmi, Meizhou."

The trap-setting person!

Tu Shanling squinted the fox's eyes dangerously, "Did you set the trap?"

Sun Mi's head was still buried low, "It's just below."

Tu Shanling scolded: "He speaks very well, but he is not as good as a rash man in the countryside."

Sun Mi clenched her cuffs slightly.

Tu Shanling: "What's the secret of that trap? Let's talk about it, I apologize to Song Qian in public tomorrow. I can spare you. As for others, in the past three years, I can't even think of a hair growing on my head!"

Sun Mi's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly glanced at the others, and said quickly: "If you want to forgive me, let me go together, I will advance and retreat with them."
Chapter completed!