Gruul, who was beside Old Green, was not as handsome as a mortal, but his eyes were shining with longing at this moment. He stared blankly at Ding Ning's thin but majestic back, feeling an emotion called envy in his heart. If it were him

How great it would be to meet such a prince charming.

Hua Que'er held her forehead speechlessly and sighed: "Look, look, we will get more sisters if he keeps a high profile."

"Anyway, I'm used to it. No matter how many sisters I have, I won't be afraid of missing hands next time I play mahjong."

Peng Tianjie said heartlessly.

"Although I say it doesn't matter, when will this stop?"

Bai Xun'er said sourly.

"That's true. It seems that after the Warriors Conference is over, we have to have a good meeting. We must give him a limit. We can't keep bringing women home like this."

Ling Yun immediately agreed. Although she had already thought about it, seeing Ding Ning being so unconscious made her feel sour in her heart.

"Although my husband is very capable and has not neglected any sisters yet, if this continues, sooner or later he will be too busy. No, we must stop him from looking for women without any limit."

He Ling'er pouted and waved her pink fist in protest.

"Yes, only Sister Qianyou can control him. Although we can accept it, we cannot indulge him so much. We must give him a limit no matter what we say, otherwise he will never stop."

Zique'er has always been generous, and now she felt that what her sisters said was reasonable, so she actively agreed and decided to implement the restriction plan as soon as possible.

"Kill him!"

The Long family quit. Although Ding Ning's skills were terrifying and he defeated Long Feiyang with one move, how could they lose face when a woman who should have belonged to the Long family was robbed in front of so many people?
Chapter completed!