The ASEAN Grand Alu, known as one of the two great powers of ASEAN, is a small, crudely dressed man capable of accommodating many people who will chop down the last fallen tree with an axe and then chop it into a truncated wasteland.

This is the name of the old and young man, Yang Hao. It's the middle age of Sixth Avenue building.

"A lot of firewood, it should be about ......" Yang Hao waved his axe and wiped his forehead with his hand. He looked back and saw that the group was half as tall as he smiled.

He has not yet formed a nominal point, so from the time he entered the Six Musketeers, to the wooden house, as a soldier, he chopped a certain amount of firewood on weekdays, and then he could work on his own, naturally, after completing the day's work, many people had to choose the method that was to stuff you when he first entered, Thousand Manor Gong.

After such efforts, he became a laundryman and felt that Ling Zhuang was the truly handsome of the Six Musketeers.

"Let's go home...... Yang Hao picked up a large net and put firewood. Soon he began to walk down the mountain with such a large net.

"Teacher Yang's students are completing their tasks every day faster and faster, and they have completed them this morning?" a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child looked down at Yang Hao and asked comfortably.

"Yes, haha, I want to go home and try it!" Yang Hao turned around and hit the adult haha. He didn't care about his name, said to the miscellaneous soldiers, and went straight down the mountain.

Yang Tian soon built a large house on his back. With the help of many woodcutters, he walked straight into a small house under the big net in his hand.

"Mr. Yang and his students?" "Are you here again?" In the tree house, the two young people made a joke in a low voice, and Yang Hao walked into the house and was taken aback. One of them rushed to Yang Hao to find a middle-aged man in clothes, and rumbled Yang Hao, hoping that he could sit on the chair next to him.

"Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang's disciples and classmates, said to my brother earlier, why don't you listen to this little thing?" The young man was about the wooden house, he just pulled Yang Hao to the chair and sat down, and he also stood up Yang Daqian because Yang Hao drank tea.

"Since I'm a student of the Zongmen Campaign, is it a trivial matter to work for me?" My face was not Yang Hao, but my heart was still sneezing. This is not a common phenomenon of tapping while the iron is hot. When he came here with them, it wasn't difficult. Now that both of them are his monks, he wants to take advantage of this opportunity, so he wants to take advantage of it. They started out as Yang Hao.

"Well, Teacher Yang's students, I don't know, if Brother Tian and Sister Liang commit a crime, what can make me discordant?" The young man's voice was a little rough, and his appearance was loyal.

"It doesn't matter, if they ask, they'll say their own. Yang Hao said softly, unreasonable, and asked his name, but her husband refused and wanted to leave here.

When Yang Hao walked out of the house, the young man took a picture of himself, as if he often remembered: "Mr. Yang, classmates, come and rest tomorrow and the next two days......"

"I see. "Yang Hao doesn't care, don't go out.

That let Yang Hao go out, and then the young man began to look at the shadow next to him, and the often silent husband said with a hint of anger: "This is one of Yang Hao's things, why is the disciple not him, this is just a second family......"

"Don't say it. His name purred coldly. He drank Yang Hao's Benshi tea again, the color was a little light, and then made a very low evaluation of the child's name.

At this time, in a pine-sized wooden house, Yang Haoxing frowned sadly.

"I don't know what happened to Ma Liang and Xiaoxian......" Yang Hao enjoyed it a little. Tian Ma Liang and Liang Xianxian came with him. Tianma Liang grew up since he was a child, and Liang Xianxian was the princess of Daliangguo.

As early as a few months ago, they successively completed the "return of qi" to what Qian Zhuangyuan project said. It seems that the spirit is not good enough, but Yang Hao doesn't know anything about it, it's just that both of them were arrested and became an expert disciple.

The disciples of the Six Dao Sword Sect divided the woman into two, a student at home and abroad and a son, the inner disciple is naturally an important person, his heaven is big and stupid high, this is for the future sect in the flow of distance, enjoy the interest will be many disciples in the outer disciples may not be strong capital, the fight between the inner disciples R stupid low, whether they still enjoy the benefits of each position, for the disciples to take pictures of the competition is even worse.

So my brother's son is not a good person at all... They're not waiting for you...

The next day, Yang Tian woke up with the sun shining outside.

"It's late......" Yang Hao frowned, stood up, glanced between the rooms, and then looked at a low-lying small place where he got married, and shook his head slightly.

Yang Hao sat next to Xiao Hao and chatted. He immediately got up and walked out. The Silk Horn did not notice that the jade fell on the Great Daylight Belt, but on the depression.

Even if Yang Tian gets the spirit of a thin boy, how to take a thin man and Yang Hao to mature, don't refuse her request, Yang Hao, directly from Yang Lihao to old age, wants to repair her roof.

"Senior brother is really getting better! There is a strange fragrance among them, 100 times that of human hands!" said the thin man laughing on the roof.

"Perfume?" is not ......" Yang Haoqi.

"No, yes, where did he come from?" the thin man had a different spirit.

"Yes, I don't know. Yang Hao said with a smile.

"Well, not right now. Soon after, the skinny man came down from the roof.

"Thank you, big brother, can you leave and sit down?" asked Yang Lihao.

"No, don't I have enough money every day now?" the thin man hugged Yang Hao's fist and took it for a while.

Yang Lihao shook his head and walked into the room. He hadn't even heard the scent. He immediately regained his senses.

Why?" Yang Tian fell to the door and looked.

"Okay, this is ......" Yang Hao thought it was a low-lying place, where the water had always been a crystal green soup, exuding a faint fragrance.

Yang Tian left, smelled the water in the small depression, it was fragrant and fragrant, and suddenly felt refreshed and fragile Yang Hao.

"How did I drop the jade?" Yang Hao appeared in the Great Depression, ran desperately, wiped the jade, and stuck it back again.

"Has Xiao Hao seen my changes?" Yang Hao frowned.

"I don't know how to use this water..."!

Yang Tian took out a gourd, put a lot of water in the gourd, and then shrunk into the gourd for a long time, then stood up and went directly to the eating room.

"No, Senior Brother Yang?!Is there anything wrong with eating?" Yang Tian was asked to eat in the room, riding a horse, and accompanying him.

"Yes!" Yang Hao said with a smile, not telling the truth.

"Do you want to take it home?" What is wrong with eating this room, forcing Yang Hao's position at this time, causing him to turn off the grass worms in the back.

"Teachers and brothers need some heart, despite the large population!" asked the eldest brother of the color teacher, and the situation seemed very comfortable.

"The rabbit is nice. "Yang Hao's fourth point of view, the light road.

"Quick, bring the rabbits!" cried the Crow brothers, who hatched his emaciated insect child with the grass on one side.

Yang Hao frowned, this is very normal in engineering, he didn't think about it.

Soon, his name was the young woman rabbit in the clouds. He gave it to his brother, the master of color. This is how the rabbit came to Yang Hao's side again.