You clamp my waist, I clamp your head, you take my leg, I punch you, make a ruthless move, and all the moves are to the other party's death hole where you can be seriously injured, the strength of the two sides is equal, the two sides are inseparable, it has reached a white heat, Mo Junhua and his party suddenly arrived, breaking the law, and the two sides quickly separated, putting on a defensive attack posture. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know if the people who come are friends or foes.

The people sent by Old Man Mo recognized Mo Junhua, and Mo Junhua also recognized them, the two sides nodded and signaled, and suddenly rushed to the opposite group of people, with Mo Junhua and their support, the momentum was like a bamboo.

As soon as Mo Junhua fought, he felt that his body was different, the speed was much faster than before, and the softness of his body was a notch stronger than before. Work' line, avoid the other party's military spurs, the strength of the body is even more incomparable, a punch knocked people out of five or six meters, the enemy looked at him in horror, as if he was a murderer, his own smile was so toothless that he couldn't see his eyes, this is a heavenly soldier, very right, quickly catch all the people and take them away.

The next thing is not Mo Junhua, naturally someone will do it for him, Yinlong Mountain can't enter for the time being, Mo Junhua sorted out his clothes, walked to the bus platform, took the bus home, returned home to take a shower and change his clothes, and learned that Old Man Mo had not come back yet, worried about the safety of the blue sky, and worried that she was with the little white face of the monsoon, Qingqing and I, I couldn't sit still for a moment, walking around the house, fidgeting.

Yu Guang glanced at the desk in the study, looked at it for a few seconds and walked over, spread the paper in the room to practice calligraphy, after writing on a piece of paper, he found that what was written on the paper was the 'Qingxin Jue' that Lan Tian often practiced, and his irritable mood was silently writing the 'Qingxin Jue', and he unconsciously calmed down.

Quietly wrote a few sheets, the servant came over and told him that the old man was back, Mo Junhua dropped the pen, got up and strode to the hall, the old man Mo was back, and the girl Kendi was also back, I hadn't seen him for a long time, I missed him, I thought that I could see the girl soon, and share with her the secret that his body suddenly became strong and strong, and I was inexplicably happy.

"Girl, I'm back." Mo Junhua stepped into the hall, his eyes swept away, and he didn't see the person he wanted to see, but the old man was in a very good mood.

"Don't look at it, the girl didn't come back, Lao Ji's condition is unstable, the girl stays there to take care of it," Old Man Mo is inexplicably weak-hearted, the girl and the kid of the Ji family, the discerning person knows at a glance that the relationship between the two is extraordinary, and he comforts him dryly, "Don't think about it, the doctor's parents' heart, the girl has no other thoughts." ”

It's strange not to think about it.

Mo Junhua was sad, knowing that the old man was right, when he thought that the girl was going to live under the same roof as the little white face of the monsoon, Mo Junhua was very unhappy, and he couldn't tell the old man that the little white face of the monsoon was always seducing the girl to rebel.

In their previous lives, the two of them had a good relationship, and now they live together again, they are close to the water, they are everywhere, it is difficult to say that they have been in love for a long time, and the status of the little white face in the girl's heart is higher than his, thinking about it like this, Mo Junhua feels that the future of his marriage with the girl is gloomy, and he can't see a trace of sunshine.

Thinking of the two of them behind his back, Mo Junhua was crazy with jealousy, a bloodthirsty anger flashed in his eyes, and the idea of killing Xiao Bai Face was growing like a weed, even if the girl had no feelings for Monsoon Little White Face, but she spoiled Little White Face without principle, which also made Mo Junhua crazy with jealousy, not to mention that Monsoon Little White Face is an undisciplined person.

No, he wants to separate the two and not give Xiaobaimian a chance to be alone with the girl, Mo Junhua will suffer from gains and losses.

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Lan Tian practiced calligraphy in the house, quietly around, slowly and slowly, Lan Tian's whole mind sank into the font, unconsciously entered the subtle realm, I don't know that the sky outside the window is dark, the light in the room is dark, I can't see the paper under my hand clearly, the blue sky with my eyes closed, the brush in my hand has not stopped, the pen walks like a dragon and a phoenix, swimming on the paper, everything around slowly disappears into nothingness.

"Tuk Tuk"

The sudden knock at the door detached the blue sky from that mysterious feeling, opened his eyes, the sight was dark, the blue sky was stunned, turned his head to look at the window, the moon outside the window was bright and the stars were sparse, and the hidden dragon mountain under the night sky seemed to be covered with a layer of silver halo, hazy, mysterious and ethereal.

"Xiaolan," the monsoon knocked for a while, no one in the room answered, pushed the door open and came in, 'snapped' the power switch on the wall, and saw the blue sky standing in front of the desk, "It's dark in the house, why don't you turn on the lights." ”

The sudden light pierced the blue sky and closed his eyes, and after a while he opened them, turning his head to look at Monsoon, "Forgot, why did you come here." ”

"I'm not coming, how long are you going to stay in the house, eat, let's go."

It's all at this time, no wonder you're hungry, you can open the grain after building the foundation, you don't need to eat whole grains, the body protects the spirit and is conducive to cultivation, the blue sky is used to eating, and I always feel that there are shortcomings if I don't eat a meal.

"Is the old man awake?" The two talked as they walked.

"I just woke up," Ji Feng said with a smile in his eyes, "he didn't wake up for more than four hours after he slept, and I told him to wake up." For so many years, grandpa only slept this one good night. "The black hand behind his back, his mind is vicious, such inhuman torture, not only to drag the master off the stage, there should be other more terrible purposes.

"It will be fine later."

When the two arrived in the living room, they heard Mr. Ji talking on the phone with someone, laughed heartily, saw the two come in, motioned for them to sit first, and said a few words to Mr. Ji over there and hung up the phone.

"Blue sky, thanks to you, I can sleep peacefully, old man." After sleeping all afternoon, Old Man Ji was full of energy and his eyes were radiant.

"Or your grandfather can teach people, the blue is better than the blue!" The Mo family doctor has a successor after surgery, and the happiest one is Lao Mo.

"It wasn't my grandfather who taught me, my uncle taught me." Lan Tian endured and endured it and still couldn't hold back, she didn't like to listen to such words, and wiped out Mo Yuanle's existence. All her medical skills came from Mo Yuanle, and in the eyes of others, it seemed that her good medical skills were all the functions of her grandfather.

Old Man Ji was stunned for a moment, and looked at the girl opposite, but saw that the little girl looked at him seriously and seriously.

People are old and fine, old man Ji is the essence of the people, looking at the blue sky's expression, he immediately knew that he said the wrong thing, and the little girl was upset for her uncle, and then laughed, "Your uncle taught a good daughter to come out, if you have the opportunity, I really want to meet him." ”

Lan Tian smiled sincerely this time, and his eyebrows were crooked with a smile, "My uncle respects you very much, saying that you are a national hero, if he knows that you want to meet him, he will definitely be happy and nervous, and he can't sleep for at least a week." ”

"Really? I'm so terrible. Old Man Ji asked with a smile.

This is not a question of whether it is terrible or not, but that Old Man Ji is an idol worshiped by Mo Yuanle, no matter who it is, when he learns that the idol wants to see him, he will be nervous, this is a human instinctive reaction.