Looking at the child who was looking at him with one hand, Tang Yin's pale face brought out a sincere smile, "Mao'er~"

Her voice was gentle, as if with a magical power that could soothe all injustices. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tang Miao stumbled towards her, with tears of grievance in her eyes, unbelievable that the little woman in front of her, who could never grow up, was really her sister.

If so...... How much sin she had suffered.

Tang Wei covered her mouth for fear that she would not be able to hold back her tears.

Tang Hui looked at the two of them blankly.

The vague shadows stumbled towards him vaguely, becoming unusually clear.

It's still that simple yard, with a father, a mother, and a beautiful and gentle big sister.

The eldest sister likes the second sister the most, and I always think about the second sister when there is anything delicious.

At that time, my mother also joked, "Yan'er looks like she hurts her sister, but she hurts her daughter." ”

So until now, the eldest sister still loves the second sister more, or they have long forgotten about him as a younger brother.

The momentary loss made many people cast a pity on Tang Hui.

After all, there are two sisters like this.

"Tang Xuan!" Zhong Yao's eyes were full of worry, and he just stretched out his hand to comfort him, but Tang Xuan subconsciously brushed it away.

Zhong Yao's face was cold, and a few traces of gloom rolled under his eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

Chang Yuyou is the best at looking at Zhong Yao's face, seeing that she is unhappy, she just thinks that it is Tang Yin's sisters who makes her worried, and the black banner in her hand raises her hand and stands in front of Tang Yin.

"Conjuring Banner!"

Someone shouted in shock, sure enough, Shizuo loved this big disciple the most, and even rewarded such a precious thing.

"Sanyu You!"

Tang Miao couldn't wipe away his tears, and the jade flute turned over his hand and stood in front of the spirit flag.

"Tang Yuan, now is not the time for you to help the abuse, if you retreat quickly, I will definitely give the Master the throne and let him spare you once. ”

"No more nonsense!"

The cyan robe danced in the wind, instantly entangled with the black-clothed Sanyu.

The fierce wind blew Tang Yinmo's hair flying, and the plain white intertwined together seemed to be flying with immortals, her eyes looked at the girl who was trying everything in the blue sky with some greed, and suddenly felt a little relieved.

Feeling the burning gaze behind him, Tang Yin and Zhong Yao's eyes collided together.

Zhong Yao's heart jumped, and the murderous machine jumped out, she had already suspected more than once that this Tang Yin was from the same place as her.

But how can there be two protagonists in a world, and between her and her is bound to be life and death.

Zhong Yao's body rose from the ground and stood in front of Tang Yin, his gaze slid from Chang Yuyou and Tang Yuan to Tang Yin, "I guess you've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

In her hand is a white flag, and Sanyu is a talented woman, black and white, and intimate.

As soon as the white banner came out, Tang Yi subconsciously took a step forward, "Tang-eldest sister, you are not Zhong Yao's opponent. ”

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yin had already overlapped with Zhong Yao's figure, this was not the first time they had fought each other, no matter how the white banner danced, Tang Yin only held the soul jade in his hand.

Red points of light flew on the snow-white jade, and Tang Yin stroked it lightly, "Red clothes, I'm holding my sister for a moment!"

There was chaos below, and there were Chang disciples clamoring to call the elders to come over and rehabilitate the lecturer who had attended the class yesterday.

Tang Zhongrui glanced around, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, but he never expected that he would be deceived by the puppet he refined, if it weren't for Zhong Yao, a little girl, to cooperate with him, he would really capsize in the gutter.

His figure quietly disappeared into the crowd.

Tang Yi stood beside him, his eyes just touched the sneaky figure, and a trace of coolness slipped through his heart, although he was loyal to Zhong Yao, he was also among the people who knew Zhong Yao best.

Looking up at the sky, the two women who did not give in were his sisters, but they all excluded him, saying that he was not sad, Tang Xuan bit his lip and reflexively ran towards the inner courtyard of the Chang clan.

The two sides competed, and although he didn't want to admit it, he still didn't want others to bully his family.

If he did bring helpers, would they accept him as a brother? My Fair ...... So kind, I think I will understand.

Tang Zhongrui hid in the crowd and took advantage of the chaos to solve a few good seedlings of the Chang clan, although he was controlled by Zhong Yao, it didn't mean that he was willing to be enslaved, hum, a little hairy girl, also wanted to control him.

It's a pity that the royal family is in decline, and there has never been a suitable king, otherwise, how could he have fallen to this point as a national teacher.

But the most annoying thing is that Tang Yin's little slut, who even deceived himself, and asked him to say, how can there be a puppet so humane.

The sharp light under his eyes flashed, and as soon as Tang Zhongrui's hand was raised, he found that there were four or five people standing in front of him, and in the middle was his old opponent Chang Xuanming, and standing on one side was Chang Ling, the holy aunt of the Chang family.

Although the two seem to be intimate, there seems to be something in between.

Tang Zhongrui's sharp eyes swept over the two of them, and sneered, "I didn't expect her to do a good thing." ”

Who she is, it goes without saying.

Chang Ling's delicate face was instantly cold.

Chang Xuanming looked as usual, "Tang Zhongrui, the grievances between you and me, why bother to climb others." ”

"Others—"

Chang Ling bit her lip and stood to the side, she didn't believe that Chang Xuanming would not admit defeat to her, how powerful Tang Zhongrui was, she knew it clearly.

The wind blew Chang Xuanming's sideburns, lining his originally beautiful face with a bit of ethereal coldness, and the black long sleeves moved with a thousand yin power.

Catching up with Tang Zhongrui can be said to be effortless.

How so.

Chang Ling bit her lip, originally thought that he was pretending to be strong for that little vixen, but she didn't expect him to be so strong that she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Something slipped through my head.

"Impossible!"

There was a look of shock and shock on her face.

How could she think that her senior brother and that little slut had known each other for a long time.

Tang Zhongrui in the air was hit by Chang Xuanming's Xuanming palm and suddenly fell, and blood slipped from between his lips, but there was a bit of pride in his eyes, "It's too late!"

Chang Xuanming stood in front of him, he could see clearly, his eyebrows frowned, and when he looked into the distance, he saw chaos in the air not far away, obviously there were disciples fighting the Fa.

"My Aunt!"

Zhong Ling's voice sounded like an explosion, and the whole person flew out like an arrow.

Chang Xuanming followed.

The chaos suddenly cleared.

Chang Xuanming saw clearly the people fighting in the air, Tang Yuan and Chang Yuyou had stopped fighting, and they both looked in the direction of Tang Yin and Zhong Yao.

Zhong Yao spurted out a mouthful of blood, she felt the power of the backlash, and her body suddenly lost strength.

How could this be, how could she fail, Zhong Yao stared at Tang Yin with wide eyes in disbelief. (To be continued.) )