Chapter 1220: Monk, Do You Want to Cross Me? (5)

Ning'er didn't get a response from her younger brother, and she didn't care.

She continued to say in a low voice: "Since he made his mother sad, let's teach him the old way, okay?" ”

As she spoke, she had already stretched out her hand to point at Xuan Jue, and it was self-evident who the person she was teaching was.

An'er rarely tightened her little face, his immature and good-looking face was very serious and serious.

"Nope." An'er frowned and refused.

"Why?!"

Ning'er felt that her brother was not well-behaved, in the past, someone bullied her mother, they have always stood on the united front, but this time she actually encountered her brother's "betrayal".

This made Ning Er a little unacceptable for a while, and couldn't help but reveal her eldest lady's temper.

She had a disgruntled and angry face, and her eyes stared at An'er with displeasure.

An'er pursed her lips and said softly: "This time we don't teach people, just throw people out!" ”

“……”

The anger on Ning Er's beautiful face disappeared in an instant, and her peach blossom eyes were full of sluggishness, which then turned into a bright smile.

She stretched out her hand and patted An'er's little shoulder, and said proudly: "Sure enough, it's my brother, just what I want!" ”

An Er glanced at the claws on her shoulder, dodged them with disgust, and then stared at Xuan Jue with a complicated gaze.

After a while, he was very distressed and said, "How can I throw people out?" ”

Ning'er: "Of course, just throw it out, away from my mother!" ”

An'er: "......"

He glanced at his sister with disgust, "There are secret guards outside, and these people will definitely double their guards when they learn that my father has returned, we have just taken people out of the house, and we will definitely be stopped." ”

Ning Er opened her big and round eyes, and said with some distress: "It's really true." ”

She looked up, scanned the room, and suddenly set her eyes in front of the window not far away.

I saw a look of surprise flash in her eyes, "That! ”

With her sister's exclamation, An'er looked in the direction she was pointing.

Neither of them noticed that Xuan Jue was holding the hands of the crystal clear Buddha beads and moved inadvertently.

"We can throw people down the window!" Ning'er said such stupid words with a look of my best and my smartest.

An'er had to remind her again: "Except for our house, every location outside this room that may be attacked is guarded by at least three secret guards. ”

Ning Er couldn't help but curse when she heard this, and immediately became like an eggplant beaten by frost.

When both of them fell silent, suddenly they moved their ears, and the movements were so consistent that people would feel very happy if they saw them.

An'er and Ning'er both have a lot of kung fu, especially An'er's profound skills.

As the room fell silent, they could clearly hear the people around them breathing unevenly and becoming a little heavy.

They all set their eyes on Xuan Jue's body.

I saw their father, his hands tightly clenched, one of his hands still holding the Buddha beads, and the whole person was trembling.

"Brother, look!" Ning Er stretched out her hand and pointed at Xuan Jue's eyebrows, her voice a little surprised.

An'er also saw that his father, who was lying on the bed, had a very painful and distorted face at this time, and a little red flickered at the center of his eyebrows.

Ning'er became a little frightened, she quickly moved to her brother's side, pulled his sleeve and said uneasily, "What's wrong with him?" ”

An'er: "I don't know. ”

At this time, An'er's little face had no fear, and some of them just didn't fit the calmness of his age.