Chapter 22: Aren't You Happy?

The corners of Pan Yang's mouth twitched twice covertly: Your circle is really messy!

Peach lowered her head again, she really had no face to face Yuan Bao'er: "Later, your uncle committed suicide by jumping off the building......"

"Later?" Yuan Bao'er grabbed Peach's neck and stared at her eyes with tears in her eyes:

"You and my dad ...... in between"

Momoko shook her head with tears in her eyes: "I don't have ......"

Pan Yang patted Yuan Bao'er: "If she really has something to do with her uncle, does she still need to be friends with you?" ”

“…… Yes! Yuan Baoer suddenly realized, and let out a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death of the baby!" ”

With this relaxation, the tears swirling in her eyes flowed out involuntarily, and Yuan Baoer wiped her tears:

"Impossible! My dad couldn't have killed my uncle, he was sad every time he went to my uncle's grave! ”

Momoko was silent.

Pan Yang didn't know what to say, judging from Peach's confession alone, the truth was almost obvious......

But don't help your relatives, Yuan Bao'er and her father are good to Pan Yang, just like Pan Yang was very embarrassed when he urinated on Yuan Bao'er's bed when he was a child, Yuan Bao'er and her mother's disgusted eyes Pan Yang can't forget in this life.

Of course, Pan Yang can't forget Yuan Bao'er in this life, and her father touched his head with a smile and said to be a fellow practitioner.

Listening to Yuan Bao'er and her father blowing up that they had urinated on their childhood sweetheart's small bed, Pan Yang and Yuan Baoer were very happy.

Yuan Bao'er and her father's self-exposure attracted firepower, and later Yuan Bao'er would laugh at her father and ignore Pan Yang every time she mentioned this matter, otherwise Pan Yang wouldn't know what face to face Yuan Bao'er......

So Pan Yang didn't hesitate to help Yuan Bao'er and her father speak at this time: "I also think it's impossible for uncle!"

"Uncle is so good, how could he kill your uncle?

"It's your uncle, it's not a good thing when he's alive, and when he dies, he still hurts people when he becomes a ghost!"

Yuan Bao'er nodded subconsciously, and then reacted and pushed Pan Yang angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"People are dead......

"Oops, I fell!" Pan Yang threw himself on the ground exaggeratedly and stretched out his trembling hands towards Yuan Bao'er:

"You have to hug to get up!"

"Roll the calves!" Yuan Baoer burst into tears and laughed, and kicked Pan Yang's buttocks, Pan Yang laughed:

"Get out of here!"

A cloud of black smoke drifted away, and Pan Yang disappeared in front of Yuan Bao'er's eyes out of thin air, along with Peaches......

"Ahh

Momoko snorted and woke up from the nightmare, but the nightmare was so real that she was still trembling when she woke up.

No, it's meant to be true.

Momoko could feel the invisible shackles that had bound her before being released when her uncle vanished.

She was finally no longer under the control of that demon......

However, can she still be friends with Yuan Bao'er?

Peaches looked at Yuan Bao'er's delicate face with a little baby fat after removing her makeup through the moonlight.

Originally, she was trying to survive, but she heard that Yuan Bao'er, the only daughter of Yuan Hong, the owner of Emei Fitness Club, was a Lala, so she ran from Shaba to Emei Fitness Club in Yuzhong and had an unexpected encounter with Yuan Bao'er.

Unexpectedly, she was used by Yuan Baoer's uncle because of this, and she had to obey Yuan Baoer's uncle's orders......

Now that Yuan Bao'er's uncle has finally disappeared, she is free, and it is time to leave Yuan Bao'er......

It was only when it was time to leave that Peach suddenly discovered that she was used to having Yuan Bao'er.

Tears slipped silently, and Peaches cautiously got out of bed and tiptoed out of Yuan Bao'er's room.

When the door was gently closed, Yuan Bao'er, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were gloomy......

……

The next day, Yuan Baoer drove to Pan's paper shop to pick up Pan Yang as usual, and dragged Pan Yang to the gym for fitness, and Pan Yang was still abused by her to death. The only thing that hasn't been the same is that there is one less peach.

But Yuan Baoer and Pan Yang tacitly didn't mention this person, and Peach can barely be regarded as a victim.

The most wrong thing she did was that she shouldn't have taken the bottle of bull.

A morning passed, Pan Yang and Yuan Bao'er were sweating profusely and sitting side by side in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the majestic mountain city and the surging river at their feet. ”

Pan Yang: "Hmm. ”

"My mother said that my uncle committed suicide by jumping off a building after failing to speculate in stocks," Yuan Bao'er looked at him deeply: "I believed it before."

"But now, I want to find out."

Pan Yang: "Hmm. ”

Yuan Bao'er gritted her teeth: "It may be difficult, but if I don't find it out, I won't be able to get over this hurdle in my heart." ”

Pan Yang: "Hmm. ”

Yuan Bao'er looked back at Pan Yang angrily, baring her little teeth as if she was about to bite him: "What do you mean?" ”

Pan Yang put his elbow on her shoulder: "Oh meaning, you can do whatever you say." ”

Yuan Bao'er smiled: "I'll inquire about the military situation in my family first, and then we'll act when I find out something!" ”

Pan Yang: "Hmm. ”

"You give me another one!" Yuan Bao'er jumped up and strangled Pan Yang's neck: "Get you!" ”

Pan Yang: "Hmm. ”

Yuan Bao'er screamed and pushed Pan Yang to the ground, and rode and beat in broad daylight!

Everyone was stunned, especially the peach disappeared after Pan Yang appeared, which seemed to sign something......

……

"Master!" Pan Yang happily went to the netherworld to report the results to Kong Zhenren, but unexpectedly found that Kong Zhenren's narrow and cramped cave was covered with a thick layer of paper money like a carpet!

And Kong Zhenren was sitting cross-legged on the paper money to cultivate, and faint black smoke was rising from the paper money!

As soon as Pan Yang appeared, Kong Zhenren hurriedly got up, and fanned away the black smoke with a pair of big sleeves......

The corners of Pan Yang's mouth twitched twice covertly: "Master, it's okay, it's okay, there's no need to hide it anymore......"

This is very embarrassing, Kong Zhenren laughed dryly, and then pointed at Pan Yang and exclaimed: "Wow! You ...... in vain."

"It's really a lot of progress, isn't it?" Pan Yang sighed: "Master, this trick has been used by you!" ”

"Blend in!" Kong Zhenren grabbed Pan Yang's hands excitedly: "You actually comprehended it so quickly!" ”

Pan Yang: "......"

"What a disciple! You really lived up to the high expectations of being a teacher...... "Kong Zhenren finally couldn't act:

"Aren't you happy?"

Pan Yang looked at him expressionlessly: "If Master, you tell me what the paper money is for, I will be happy." ”

"Paper money...... It's soft! Kong Zhenren forcibly explained: "Originally, the master was sitting on the cold rock, and his ass hurt!" Now that I'm wearing paper money, not only does my butt hurt anymore, but it's also very comfortable......"