"Sister!" Murong Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, and then rubbed his eyes vigorously as if he couldn't believe his eyes, and then his handsome cheeks showed a realistic surprise: "It's really you!" ”

"Huh." Murong Qingluan sneered: The stinky boy still dares to play with the old lady!

"Sister, you don't know, when I saw Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Hong happened to be there, saying that a bully crocodile came to Weng Zhou, and ate a lot of boys and girls, the army can't do anything about it, even Grandpa Hong can't cure it, in order to save the people from fire and water, crying and shouting have to let me go to him as bait!"

Murong Kunpeng was so excited that the green tendons on his forehead exploded: "As a child of the Murong family, of course I am duty-bound!" We rushed to Weng Zhou and fought to the death with the overlord crocodile, and finally we humans won! But I was also seriously injured and sent home, but I still remember you in my heart, and when I get a little better, I want to go to Meihua Island to find you......

"Pity God! I didn't expect you to be back, sir, I'm so happy! Sister, please be hugged by my little brother! ”

Brother Bird, who was full of drama, pounced on Murong Qingluan's body and hugged her tightly, Murong Qingluan wanted to kick him away, but he couldn't help but soften his heart when he hugged him like this.

"Stinky boy......" Murong Qingluan scolded hatefully, slapped Murong Kunpeng on the back, but after the shooting, he also hugged Murong Kunpeng, and then pushed him away and pressed his hands on his shoulders to look up and down, left, right, and right: "Where are you hurt, come, my sister will give you a palm!" ”

“…… Sister, are you a gambling stone? Murong Kunpeng was also drunk, but obviously the first level was over, and now it has come to the second level, Murong Kunpeng coughed violently twice, stretched out his hand to cover his chest with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, I am injured ...... internal injuries."

For the harmony and tranquility of the royal family, the lord is also very hard! The little military general who peeked through the window stared at the black and bright Portugal widely: probably this is the legendary [Imperial Mental Technique]......

"Internal injuries? Walk! Murong Qingluan was anxious when he heard this, and pulled Murong Kunpeng and ran to the living room: "Take advantage of Grandpa Huang's presence to let him and Grandpa heal your injuries together!" Plus Uncle Sima, three belts and one is good fast! ”

Sister, are you still a landlord? The corners of Murong Kunpeng's mouth twitched: "Sister, don't bother, everyone is very busy......

If Murong Kunpeng is the internal strength of Zheng'er Eight Classics cultivation, he will not be afraid, but the problem is that he is cultivating Danhuo!

Luck Gong Healing is necessary to cross the true qi into his body, and when the time comes, he will inevitably find that his dantian is still leaking, and it will all be a goof! Murong Kunpeng hurriedly pushed his feet forward, sat back with his buttocks, and desperately resisted Murong Qingluan's arbitrariness: "Sister, I'm fine!" All right! All right! ”

"Are you alright? All right? Murong Qingluan looked back at him suspiciously, Murong Kunpeng hurriedly pushed Danhuo to his face, and suddenly his pale face turned red, and he grinned at Murong Qingluan with death: "Sister, don't believe it, let go of me, I'll take a fluttering fairy to show you!" ”

"Float your sister! Look at your sister! Murong Qingluan's little face sank, and a clean over-the-shoulder fall threw Murong Kunpeng into the orchid field, followed her like a fierce tigress and jumped up and rode on Murong Kunpeng's belly, a pair of snow-white hands pressed Murong Kunpeng's shoulders fiercely to prevent him from getting up, leaned down and Murong Kunpeng almost nose against the tip of his nose, Murong Qingluan glared at him fiercely: "Is it a stinky boy, you are floating, or sister, I can't hold a knife?" ”

"Twitter!" Xiao Funi stood on Murong Qingluan's fragrant shoulder, and continued to condemn Murong Kunpeng with a fake tiger.

"Sister, no, listen to me, things are not what you think, are ...... Oh Mom! Grandfather! Grandpa Huang! How did you get here! Murong Kunpeng suddenly widened his eyes and looked behind Murong Qingluan, but Murong Qingluan sneered disapprovingly: "Why don't you come to this with the old lady!" I'll tell you! Come on, little red guy! Resist! The more you resist, the stronger I become......"

The little military general who peeped through the window shrank his little head back: That picture is too beautiful for me to look at......

"Ahem!" The old man's dry cough came from behind Murong Qingluan, and in an instant, Murong Qingluan was as stunned as Murong Muluan!

Is it really coming? Murong Qingluan looked at Murong Kunpeng in horror, and Murong Kunpeng had no love on his face: What do you say?

Why didn't you say it earlier, stinky boy! Murong Qingluan was about to cry: Grandpa just saw it, even Grandpa Huang's big mouth ......

Did you listen to what I said? Murong Kunpeng also wanted to cry: Grandpa Huang knows, and the entire rivers and lakes will know......

So what do we do now? Hurry up and figure it out! Murong Qingluan looked at Murong Kunpeng pitifully, Murong Kunpeng changed his angle and continued to be loveless: What can I do, I'm also desperate!

"What are you two doing?" Murong Sihai really couldn't stand it, these two little rabbit cubs hurriedly made up an excuse for me, even if you said that you were practicing wrestling, I would help you round, are you maintaining this posture waiting for your Grandpa Huang to take pictures and pass them on to the circle of friends, bastard?

"Well, it's a loss! Sister, stop fighting! I won't dare next time! Murong Kunpeng let out a long breath of turbidity, and looked up at the blue sky with his eyes distracted: I have no regrets in my life, I think of the running in the sunset that afternoon, it was my lost youth......

"Humph! Kill you! See how dare you forget me! Murong Qingluan pointed at Murong Kunpeng's nose and taught him a lesson, and at the same time winked at Murong Kunpeng: Well done!

Letting go of Murong Kunpeng, Murong Qingluan got up and patted the dirt on his body, and explained with a smile to the iron-faced Murong Sihai and the bewildered Huang Feilong: "Grandpa, Grandpa Huang, it's okay, it's just a little personal grudge, we have settled it, I'm going to see you, why are you here?" ”

I don't read much, don't lie to me! Old Man Huang wrung out the jade flute: I did a lot of hand-to-hand combat with you Grandma Huang back then! The plum blossom array left our ...... everywhere

There was also an angry Huang Pujia who followed behind Murong Sihai and Huang Feilong, and the little girl's big apricot eyes flashed with strong hostility: It's too despicable! It's so shameless! It's so nasty! He didn't even let go of his own brother! Murong Qingluan, I really misjudged you, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!