Chapter 115: He Didn't Do It
Mornings, all wonderful...
Feng Yunyao stretched her waist and snorted...
When she opened the door, her face immediately turned black again, and she dared to say that he did it on purpose.
Actually, he actually sat on the stone lean, drinking tea with one hand, and beating on the table with the other, as if waiting for someone, after seeing Feng Yunyao, the 10,000-year-old demon-like face pulled out a smile slightly, if you want more demons, you will have more demons!
"I didn't expect that the ancestor could sleep so well," he said, put down the tea in his hand, and looked leisurely.
The corners of Feng Yunyao's mouth twitched, and she couldn't wait to immediately peel off half of his skin.
"Hmph" After snorting lightly, she angrily ignored the demon, anyway, out of sight was clean, she simply walked out of the courtyard and walked to the north of the carefree residence.
Damn, she must ask what's going on, why did she arrange for that dead Wang Baniang Cannon to stay in her yard for one night, she can't answer, she doesn't... Uh, it looks like she's no match for him, but! Anyway, she just felt uncomfortable.
"Boom!" The hand that was holding the pen paused, and Beilin raised his eyes without worry, and saw that the door was kicked open by a ruthless kick, and then he saw Feng Yunyao with an angry face.
"North, Lin, none, worry!" The words that roared word by word slammed into his ears and lingered throughout the room.
"What do you mean, did you see that I was squeezing my eyebrows with the red-clothed demon yesterday, so I thought I was in love with him, and then, I arranged him in my room last night, are you still my master? Is there such a thing as a disciple? If you don't want me, you don't want to be good" In one breath, all the words that were pressed in her heart were wasted, and after she finished speaking, she felt panicked and aggrieved, she didn't know what was wrong with her, anyway, he did it, she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.
The north is carefree, and his complexion changes.
"You said that you arranged for the teacher to live in your room?" A haze flashed across his face.
Feng Yunyao turned her head away from him: "Isn't it, he said that?"
"No, there is no arrangement for the division," he explained.
"How is it possible, that dead demon said you arranged it!"
"Who?"
"The red-clothed demon, the promise of death, who are you still asking me?" Feng Yunyao's cold voice overflowed.
"......" Beilin Wuwu's eyebrows frowned, his eyes were cold, and he didn't expect that he was fighting her in vain.
"He, last night, slept with you all night?" Listen, it's full of anger.
"No, I drove him out" Feng Yunyao saw his somewhat angry face and explained, in other words, he really didn't arrange for the red-clothed demon to be in her room? Seeing him so angry, it may be the same, but... That red-clothed demon dared to lie to her! I'm.
"Master, it's really not you?" Just now, I shouted one bite at a time, this time I learned to be obedient, and called the master sweetly, it was so sweet that it was so sweet that it was so sweet that I couldn't help but want to be disgusted, I didn't expect that she Feng Yunyao would also have a pleasing day, but what could she do? It was indeed her fault first, how to listen to one-sided words, indiscriminately pointed at his nose and scolded him.
"No" Leng Lie's voice insisted on his position, this matter was not arranged by him.
"Elder Mo" Beilin raised his eyebrows and shouted, and then, he saw that the old man in white had a trembling look in his throat, he heard it outside, and he didn't dare to come in to explain.
"Brother... Junior... Brother..."
"Disciple" Feng Yunyao couldn't help but remind the old man that the old man had a serious stutter.
"Ah yes, disciple, disciple, last night, the disciple accidentally, accidentally arranged the Promise Son to the Ancestor... Live... where to stay" finally said.
Feng Yunyao burst into flames, "It turned out to be you, you old immortal, harm me..."
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