Yuantong's fat figure was a meal, Huo Ran turned around, his face showed a little flattery, and asked with a smile: "What other advice does the donor have?" The poor monk listens! ”

"That's it, you better deal with the matter of Princess Nan'an first, don't anger her, Foguang Temple will be wiped out with ashes, then let's."

It's too late for us to say anything. Yan Ran waved her hand, knowing that now was not the best time to speak, even if she said it, it would not have the best effect, but if Yuantong went to see Princess Nan'an and came back, then everything would be different. So, would she care about that little time? Apparently not.

And Yuantong's side, he was in a hurry, although he had the things sent by Yan Ran, and he had some more chips in his hand, but thinking of the princess of Nan'an sitting there, her face sinking like water, he was bold, and he didn't dare to doubt that if he couldn't make the other party feel at ease, the other party would move their temple to the ground.

Who is the king of Nan'an? That's the celebrity next to the emperor, who grew up with the emperor since he was a child, and now he has received military power, isn't it easy to kill him?

Thinking of this, Monk Yuantong no longer stopped, and quickly left and ran forward, and the speed was about to turn into a gust of wind.

Xiao Wuji waited for Yuantong to walk away, touched his chin, looked at Yan Ran with interest, and said with a smile: "Say, what kind of idea do you have?" ”

Yan Ran looked innocent, his eyes looked at Xiao Wuji, like a pure and harmless little white rabbit, "Brother Wuji, what kind of ideas can Ran'er have?" ”

Xiao Wuji snorted, squirted the tea in his mouth, and looked at her with a strange expression, "You don't have any ghost ideas?" A few words, the old monk was scared to the point of bloodlessness, what else do you want? ”

Yan Ran let out a soft "oh", lowered her head aggrievedly, pulled the corners of her clothes with her two little hands helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Ran'er, that's not a ghost idea...... Xiao Wuji's eyes widened and rounded, "Besides, can a ghost idea have such a big effect?" The one that Ran'er uses is called a stratagem......"

Yuantong's fat figure was a meal, Huo Ran turned around, his face showed a little flattery, and asked with a smile: "What other advice does the donor have?" The poor monk listens! ”

"That's it, you better deal with the matter of Princess Nan'an first, don't anger her, Foguang Temple will be wiped out with ashes, then let's."

It's too late for us to say anything. Yan Ran waved her hand, knowing that now was not the best time to speak, even if she said it, it would not have the best effect, but if Yuantong went to see Princess Nan'an and came back, then everything would be different. So, would she care about that little time? Apparently not.

And Yuantong's side, he was in a hurry, although he had the things sent by Yan Ran, and he had some more chips in his hand, but thinking of the princess of Nan'an sitting there, her face sinking like water, he was bold, and he didn't dare to doubt that if he couldn't make the other party feel at ease, the other party would move their temple to the ground.

Who is the king of Nan'an? That's the celebrity next to the emperor, who grew up with the emperor since he was a child, and now he has received military power, isn't it easy to kill him?

Thinking of this, Monk Yuantong no longer stopped, and quickly left and ran forward, and the speed was about to turn into a gust of wind.

Xiao Wuji waited for Yuantong to walk away, touched his chin, looked at Yan Ran with interest, and said with a smile: "Say, what kind of idea do you have?" ”

Yan Ran looked innocent, his eyes looked at Xiao Wuji, like a pure and harmless little white rabbit, "Brother Wuji, what kind of ideas can Ran'er have?" ”

Xiao Wuji snorted, squirted the tea in his mouth, and looked at her with a strange expression, "You don't have any ghost ideas?" A few words, the old monk was scared to the point of bloodlessness, what else do you want? ”

Yan Ran let out a soft "oh", lowered her head aggrievedly, pulled the corners of her clothes with her two little hands helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Ran'er, that's not a ghost idea...... Xiao Wuji's eyes widened and rounded, "Besides, can a ghost idea have such a big effect?" The one that Ran'er uses is called a stratagem......"

Yuantong's fat figure was a meal, Huo Ran turned around, his face showed a little flattery, and asked with a smile: "What other advice does the donor have?" The poor monk listens! ”

"That's it, you better deal with the matter of Princess Nan'an first, don't anger her, Foguang Temple will be wiped out with ashes, then let's."

It's too late for us to say anything. Yan Ran waved her hand, knowing that now was not the best time to speak, even if she said it, it would not have the best effect, but if Yuantong went to see Princess Nan'an and came back, then everything would be different. So, would she care about that little time? Apparently not.

And Yuantong's side, he was in a hurry, although he had the things sent by Yan Ran, and he had some more chips in his hand, but thinking of the princess of Nan'an sitting there, her face sinking like water, he was bold, and he didn't dare to doubt that if he couldn't make the other party feel at ease, the other party would move their temple to the ground.

Who is the king of Nan'an? That's the celebrity next to the emperor, who grew up with the emperor since he was a child, and now he has received military power, isn't it easy to kill him?

Thinking of this, Monk Yuantong no longer stopped, and quickly left and ran forward, and the speed was about to turn into a gust of wind.

Xiao Wuji waited for Yuantong to walk away, touched his chin, looked at Yan Ran with interest, and said with a smile: "Say, what kind of idea do you have?" ”

Yan Ran looked innocent, his eyes looked at Xiao Wuji, like a pure and harmless little white rabbit, "Brother Wuji, what kind of ideas can Ran'er have?" ”

Xiao Wuji snorted, squirted the tea in his mouth, and looked at her with a strange expression, "You don't have any ghost ideas?" A few words, the old monk was scared to the point of bloodlessness, what else do you want? ”

Yan Ran let out a soft "oh", lowered her head aggrievedly, pulled the corners of her clothes with her two little hands helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Ran'er, that's not a ghost idea...... Xiao Wuji's eyes widened and rounded, "Besides, can a ghost idea have such a big effect?" Ran'er used the so-called stratagem......" Yan Ran said softly, lowered her head aggrievedly, pulled the corners of her clothes with her two little hands helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Ran'er, that's not a ghost idea...... Xiao Wuji's eyes widened and widened, "Besides, can a ghost idea have such a big effect?" Ran'er used a stratagem...... "Still struggling with the latest chapter that I can't find?" Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you won't be able to search", here is a young lady to help you find books and accompany you to chat!