"Lord Long Zun can also climb over the wall." Ying Xing brought out a cup of tea from nowhere and glanced at it with a hint of teasing.
"Is it just convenient, or do you want the door of the Engineering Department to be crowded with people?" Long Zun was slow and logical, not impatient. He raised his hand and touched it, and several teacups with solidified water flow appeared. In the transparent teacup, You can see the lines of water waves, flowing and shining under the sunlight, which is really beautiful.
The Dragon Lord has a noble status and carries an inheritance. He is respected and treasured by the Vidyadhara clan. In reality, he is afraid that he will melt if he holds it in his mouth, or he will fall if he holds it in his hands. Even if he has reached the peak of his martial arts and is unbeatable in the clan, he will be like this every time he goes out. Many people followed.
Blake Jing thought about it and smiled casually: "Not only the Vidyadhara clan, but also the entire Luofu have many admirers. These fanatical fans are always tracking his movements. If anyone knows that Master Long Zun has come to Gongzao Si, this weekday Even clean places will be clogged with water."
Ying Xing must have thought of this, and said "hum" with a dull face, and did not continue to argue about the outcome.
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