Looking at the sleeping wind and ink dye, Xi Yan Yan paused, took off his clothes, lay down beside her, and stretched out his big hand, and took the wind and ink dye into his arms, Xi Yan Yan has never been a snooze, but for some reason, once there is wind and ink dyed by his side, his sleep quality has become better and better, Ming Ming has slept for a few hours in the morning, and now holding the body of Feng Mo Dye with a good feel, Xi Yan Yan slowly fell asleep after a while.

Night......

"Old man, the person you are talking about should be the flower-dyed straw bale prince, right?" The sexy and lazy male voice sounded, the tone was very arrogant, giving people a sense of indispensability, and bohemianism, this person was in the territory of the female country, on a hundred-year-old tree in the forest, sitting on it very leisurely, the ink hem was flying wantonly, but it was more prominent his powerful aura, as for the person who asked, it was to a white-haired old man who looked almost sixty or seventy years old, but although it was an old man, anyone with a little eyesight could see that this old man was probably also a ruthless character, and would never be like appearance, giving people a very simple illusion。

"You little bastard, how can you talk to your teacher?" the old man standing under the tree, blowing his beard and glaring at the man on the tree, replied, yes, the man who had just spoken sat on the tree, and the old man stayed under the tree, and then looked up at the man above, and had a very difficult conversation with him.

"What? What do you say? I can't hear anything in the high wind!" Hearing this, the man immediately pretended not to hear anything, and replied very poorly, and the old man under the tree seemed to be about to say something, and the man above spoke again: "Also, old man." You haven't answered my question yet. ”

"Ahh He snarled at the man in the tree with his head tilted.

The man in the tree raised an eyebrow. He poked his ears with a very disgusted expression and impatience, and when he heard the old man's words, he didn't say anything. On the contrary, he changed his position very arrogantly and lay directly on the tree, and at the same time, his sexy voice sounded again, and he said: "A lot of age is still so noisy." Look at you, it's very sturdy. It's not like it's easy to get into trouble at all, and if you accidentally die, you can die, and I will never feel guilty anyway. And I didn't force you to look up, why? I'm too old to hear what I'm saying. You have to lip-sync to find out, right?"

As soon as the man spoke, the old man under the tree was almost angry! Why did he take on such an inhuman boy blindly! But his virtue is not a day or two, but this stinky boy who is partial to life uses a language to squeeze him every time, and the old man said that he can't bear it and wants to beat his apprentice!

"I'll ask you one last time, is the person you are talking about, is it the prince of the flower dye?" The man half-narrowed his eyes, and a pair of water-blue eyes as bright as ice crystals reflected a few rays of dangerous ghostly light, sweeping towards the old man under the tree, signaling that if he didn't answer again, he would do it himself.

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, destroy the relatives with righteousness, do it, just tell you for the teacher, it is him. The old man sighed as if resigned, nodded, and replied.

"The purpose of your coming to Baiyi is also to dye the prince?" The man raised his eyebrows, asked a little playfully, and when he heard this, the old man under the tree nodded again, which was considered to be admitted, alas, it was not that he was afraid of his apprentice, but that this kid was too immoral and could do all kinds of bad things, he was really afraid that he would not live to be a thousand years old...... Fortunately, the old man's mental activity tree is not clear, and naturally he does not know what the old man thinks, otherwise it is inevitable that he will be tempted to deceive the teacher and destroy his ancestors! What does the dead old man mean, is it not to imply that he can normally live to be 1,000 years old, but if he dies before he lives to such an old age, then the murderer must be his own 'good' disciple, and if this idea is known to the man on the tree, he may have to draw his sword and cut people! Not to mention a lot of age, he is even more shameless than himself, hum!

"It's really interesting, all parties are here for you, but you are for a girly straw bale prince, you have been a woman, it should have been a few days, I just arrived today, for that flower-dyed prince, what kind of character is it?

"Little cub, don't mess around, for the sake of our master and apprentice, the teacher has calculated a hexagram for you, you better not easily provoke the prince of Huaran, otherwise the consequences will be extremely serious, you may pay a very serious price, the heavenly opportunity must not be revealed, you can't say much for the teacher, but you must remember the advice of the teacher." The old man looked up at the man in the tree with a serious expression and said, as soon as he heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and instinctively told himself that the dead old man was fooling him, just this bad old man, what does he care about whether it is natural or not? And if he really calculated something, could he bear not to tell others about it when the test results came out? The answer was no longer in suspense.

Facts have proved that the man's idea is right, his unscrupulous master is indeed fooling himself, if he really calculates something for himself, most of the time as early as the first result, he can't help but come out by himself, I really admire this dead old man, leaked so many heavenly opportunities, and can still live unharmed until now, tsk, maybe the punishment of heaven has not yet come, maybe a few dragon-shaped lightning bolts will fall one day and chop him.

As for the important reason why this unscrupulous old man doesn't want his black-bellied apprentice to have anything to do with the wind and ink dyeing, it is that he just temporarily calculated that if these two people get together, plus the kid Huangfu Yanchen, they can be combined into a group, and they will be called the three obscene! Well, it seems that the only one who is obscene is dyed by wind and ink, Huangfu Yanchen is full of ruffians, and the man lying on the tree is synonymous with sullenness, as for the sluts, the three of them are extremely consistent, the lack of virtue dyed by wind and ink, the shamelessness of Huangfu Yanchen, plus the man's blackness, tsk, the servants are invincible together, absolutely have to go hand in hand with all kinds of pit people all day long, for the sake of the physical and mental health of the people, and for the sake of these three sluts to be less harmful to the rivers and lakes, so the old man had to make this decision...... (To be continued)