Ye Lingling patted Fang Ling and said briskly: "Let's go over and ask."
She is much more cheerful than before.
Although she has been hanging out with Fang Ling in the Great Soul Fighting Arena for the past few months, her improved personality has improved her relationship with her teammates a lot.
As both are women, she naturally has the best relationship with Dugu Yan.
Now of course I have to say hello when I see you.
Fang Ling and Dugu Yan have a pretty good relationship now, to the point where they can talk to each other occasionally.
Well...it didn't go very far.
Much more familiar, but no different from Yu Tianheng now.
But now is a good opportunity to deepen the impression again and wait for her to come to me someday.
The two quickened their pace and walked next to her.
"Yanzi, why are you alone?"
"Sister Yanyan." The team members all have a good relationship, even Fang Ling and Osro, who are their competitors.
Everyone else called Dugu Yan "Yanzi", but Fang Ling, because she was young, was emphasized to call her sister.
"No fighting spirit competition today?"
"Hehe, the fight is over, look what this is?" Ye Lingling smiled proudly, her face under the black veil was like a flower blooming in spring, bright and delicate.
She flipped her wrist lightly, and a silver and white metal badge slid leisurely from the soul guide on her wrist to her palm.
The surface is carved with intricate and exquisite patterns, shining with silvery luster in the sun.
"Silver Fighting Spirit..."
"ah?"
Dugu Yan originally thought it was something else, but the result really surprised her.
He took it and looked at it over and over again.
She had played with Fang Ling's thing, and it was indeed real.
Her dark green eyes moved back and forth between the silver fighting spirit badge and Ye Lingling's slender figure, her eyes full of surprise.
"How is it? I'm strong, right?"
Ye Lingling smiled with satisfaction, and her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.
This is what she wanted.
This is the shock her silver fighting spirit badge brings to people.
The feeling of pretending to be a master in front of others is simply too good!
"Silver Fighting Spirit..." Dugu Yan stroked the exquisite patterns on it and threw it back to Ye Lingling.
"What does it have to do with you? It's Fang Lingqiang."
"Right, junior brother." Dugu Yan turned her head to look at Fang Ling, but found that he was frowning slightly, as if looking at her.
When she looked over, he looked normal again: "Haha, Sister Ling is also very strong. She is indispensable to our team."
That look again?
Dugu Yan didn't pay attention to his reply, and the faded impression in her mind reappeared.
She felt that she was not mistaken.
Even if this little thing is well-prepared and now acts like a normal person, there must be something wrong.
The way he looked at her was abnormal, and his expression was also abnormal.
It's not the kind of purposeful liking that Yu Tianheng had, it's just a very strange feeling, a kind of strangeness that's hard to describe.
Duguyan chuckled, her charming voice carrying a hint of unpredictability: "Maybe."
"What do you mean by maybe? I am now a Silver Soul Master!"
Ye Lingling was very dissatisfied with Dugu Yan's subsequent reaction.
Dugu Yan pulled her hand, with a sly look in her eyes.
Then she looked at Fang Ling again and said softly, "Little brother, why are you looking at me like that? Do you like me?"
"That little brat said he has someone he likes." Ye Lingling didn't know what was going on, so she helped to explain.
"Ah~ No, no, I was thinking about something." At the same time, Fang Ling was also defending himself.
It's easy to arouse curiosity, and this kind of denial of defense will only make the curiosity rise to a higher level.
When she comes to ask a few times, this intuition will take effect.
"Then what are you thinking about that makes you so absorbed?"
"Haha, I didn't think anything." Fang Ling touched his head and laughed, then hushed it over.
"Really?" Dugu Yan asked.
"Really." Before Fang Ling could say anything, Ye Lingling helped, "He said he has someone he likes, but it's unrequited love, and he's also dishonest with his glib tongue." "I'm honest, concentrating on my training and practicing hard, and beauties are like floating clouds to me."
The topic was interrupted by Ye Lingling, and Fang Ling started arguing with her again.
"Hmph~ I didn't say you weren't practicing hard, but do you believe the latter part of the sentence?" Ye Lingling's blue eyes met Fang Ling's.
Seeing that the two were about to start bickering again, Dugu Yan's eyebrows curved, and a smile was as gentle as the breeze blowing on her face: "Are you two in love now?"
"No, no." Ye Lingling's ears turned slightly red and she denied it repeatedly.
"She coveted my beauty, but I didn't agree." Fang Ling shook his head confidently.
Unfortunately, in order to avoid the weakness of having long hair, he shaved his hair short.
The artistic conception of flowing hair is missing.
"Whoever covets your beauty should be the one coveting my beauty!"
Ye Lingling couldn't hold it anymore and pulled Fang Ling's face.
"Help! A crazy woman has killed someone! Goodbye, Sister Yanyan."
Fang Ling said goodbye and strode forward quickly. Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan also said goodbye and hurriedly followed.
"Don't run! Stop right there!"
"Haha, two childish kids." Dugu Yan laughed with a bit of envy and lost the desire to go shopping.
She wants to go home now to tell her grandfather.
Fang Ling's gaze made her feel a little uneasy.
…
In Dugu Mansion, a slender and majestic old man who looked like a javelin and had dark green hair and beard was very confused:
"I just went out for a short while. Yanyan, why are you back so early?"
"Did you not bring enough money? Can't you buy on credit? I want to see which store doesn't give me face."
Dugu Bo stood up suddenly with a fierce look in his eyes.
Dugu Yan quickly pulled him back: "Grandpa, no."
She stood there pretentiously and said quickly, "Grandpa, I ran into Fang Ling again today, the man I told you about before."
"The lame kid who took three months to advance from twenty-three to twenty-six?"
Dugu Bo remembered it in an instant.
After all, being promoted to a higher level in one month is really too surprising.
"What's wrong?"
Duguyan pondered for a moment and said:
"I don't know if it is, but I always feel that there is something wrong with the way he looks at me. It doesn't seem like he likes me. I can't really put my finger on what it is."
"Illusion?" Dugu Bo's dark green eyes lit up and he instantly became excited.
Dugu Yan denied: "No, this isn't the first time. I've noticed it three times at least, including one when he first joined the team."
"Then why are you telling me now? You should have told me earlier." Dugu Bo said with some blame.
Fang Ling's upgrade speed is very similar to that of a fallen soul master.
What if something happens to my precious granddaughter?
The teaching committee of Tiandou Royal College are all idiots!
"I'll go get rid of this brat right now." He felt uncomfortable at the thought that there might be a fallen soul master around his granddaughter.
Duguyan's heart tightened, and she pulled her grandfather's arm and hurriedly stopped him: "Grandpa, please don't!"
"I only confirmed it today. I went up to ask him, but he wouldn't say anything."
"But the happiness between him and Lingling cannot be faked, nor can their vigor and energy for striving for progress. Don't just kill him violently."
"It will be hard to explain to the college."
Dugu Yan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Dugu Bo gradually relax, and immediately expressed her request:
"Grandpa, you can just go and check it yourself. Even if he is a fallen soul master who is hiding very deeply, it is impossible for him to hide it from you, Grandpa."
"That's fine." Dugu Bo, for the sake of his granddaughter, reluctantly gave up the idea of killing the boy directly.
"Then I'll go in the evening."
"Well, thank you, Grandpa."
(End of this chapter)