He recognized Qingyan's room, saw him kneeling at the door, and sneered: "You also have today."

Relying on his identity as a disciple, he still wants to rob people with him, and he can't do anything about it.

Standing and kneeling, the difference between height and height is self-evident.

should be a subservient and extremely humble person, but he does not lose a penny in momentum.

Congfeng calmly dusted off the dust that was not on his body at all, and did not take him seriously at all.

His arrogant and arrogant posture completely angered Du Nanxing, and he grabbed his clothes and was about to do it.

Raising his eyes from the wind, he said provocatively: "Fight, do you dare to fight?"

Du Nanxing gritted his teeth.

That woman is short and greedy for money, if she beats her special disciple, it will definitely not be over.

Just because you can't fight doesn't mean you can't help him.

Du Nanxing didn't laugh angrily, let go of his hand, and helped him tidy up the messy clothes.

"How could I beat you, you are Yan'er's disciple, in the future, when I am with Yan'er, you still have to call me master, of course I have to take good care of your little disciple."

It's disgusting enough to call Yan'er, and what do you say?

The wind slapped his hand away, grabbed his neck with his backhand, and pressed the person against the wall, "Dream! ”

He moved extremely fast, and before Cao Cheng could see it clearly, the landlord was held hostage.

The person at the peak of Jindan was so easily subdued by a little disciple, could it be poisonous?

Cao Cheng was overjoyed, but there was an extremely worried look on his face, "Lord Wang! ”

Du Nanxing was not in a hurry to resist, and coughed weakly.

From the wind squinted his eyes and frowned.

He can't be so weak!

When he reacted to the fraud, he heard a loud roar.

Delicate and fierce.

"Stop!"

Congfeng was stunned for a moment, and stared at Du Nanxing.

He must have seen that the master was back, deliberately pretending to be weak.

Vile!

The old god of Dunanxing is here.

You're miserable.

As Feng was about to explain, Qingyan came to him, tore his hand away, and rescued Dunanxing.

Du Nanxing adheres to the purpose of patients to be safe, leaning on the back of green smoke like mud.

Qingyan frowned.

How can I use the medicine weaker than before, and I can't help it.

But for the sake of the consultation fee, she couldn't bear it and didn't push it away.

Seeing the wind, he pursed the corners of his lips and cooled his face.

What else to explain.

She didn't believe it anyway.

Qingyan didn't pay attention to this, and immediately took the pulse of Dunanxing.

Joke, Du Nanxing owes her 10,000 taels of medical fees, but she can't just die.

endured from the wind in every possible way, and ended up with no one caring.

He didn't kneel anymore.

Just got up and walked away.

After entering the house, he slammed the door.

There was a bang, startling Qingyan.

"Sick." She muttered, threw away Du Nanxing's hand, and said angrily, "Don't come to me if it's okay, look upset!" ”

Then she went into her room, and the door slammed louder.

Lan Shen was at the door, and he could only leave first.

In the past few days, he has been closed by the wind, and Qingyan doesn't care about him, lingering in the courtyard of the senior sister every day.

Join her in the same stream and toss the cubs together.

Li Luohan rubbed the cub's stomach in distress, thinking that something better could happen in the academy to divert the attention of these two ancestors.

lest the cubs be killed by them.

Just when he was desperate, the disciple of Qin Hua came to report that something had happened.

In the conference room, Wei Lai and Wei Yin were talking.

Wei Lai saw Qingyan following behind Senior Sister and turned his head to ignore her.

Qingyan smiled flatteringly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and Elder Wei is even more energetic. ”

Wei Lai snorted, did not shy away from her, and said to the senior sister, "The demon clan broke into Fuyu Peak at night and was captured alive. ”

"Who is it?" There are people who are stupid enough to break into Fuyu Peak at night.

Wei Lai shook his head.

Haven't asked yet.

"What are the characteristics?" Qingyan interjected.

Wei Lai ignored her and looked at the senior sister, "The woman in red has a bell on her ankle." ”

"Isn't that just touching the leaves, haven't you seen her?" Qingyan looked at Wei Lai strangely.

Wei Lai's face turned red, "If you don't have clothes, how can Elder Ben go to see it!" ”

"Oh." I didn't expect Old Man Wei to be so principled.

Qingyan and Senior Sister looked at each other and smiled.

The senior sister said, "Then leave it to me."

"You're not nosy?" Wei Lai understood her and called her over just to tell her to be more careful.

Because the things were placed in her courtyard.

The qin painting claims to be the peak of imprisonment in Fuyu Peak.

The senior sister was about to say that she was also a part of the piano painting, and she couldn't shirk her responsibility when she should contribute.

Qingyan said: "She's just too idle, she doesn't want to live anymore, you better give her more nosy things."

Senior Sister: "......"

Can't we make her act a little bigger at the moment?

Why do you have to debunk it?

Wei Lai only thought that Qingyan was laughing, and took out a bell and put it on the table.

"Why are their Dementor Bells so dirty? Never washed? Qingyan pursed her lips in disgust.

Wei Lai looked at her with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You've seen it before...... Such a dirty soul bell? ”

Qingyan saw that he seemed to be very concerned about this problem, so he looked at it twice, "It's a little dirtier than it." ”

Wei Lai looked at the senior sister, "Could it be that you met the little demon Luo?" ”

"It could be the Great Moro."

Wei Lai glanced at Qingyan, this girl couldn't be underestimated, and boldly guessed, "Maybe it's still the old Moluo." ”

Senior Sister also glanced at it, "It's very likely." ”

What? Qingyan was confused.

Wei Lai and Senior Sister used the green smoke as air.

said something she didn't understand, and looked at her with the eyes of a monster from time to time, and saw the anger in Qingyan's heart rising slowly.

She couldn't bear it anymore, snapped, and slapped the table angrily.

"You two are enough, do you take me seriously!"

Wei Lai put away his gossip at this time, put on a majestic and cold demeanor, and engaged in tea art as if nothing happened.

Warm the cup, warm the pot, wake up the tea to brew, scrape off the foam and seal it for a while.

Qingyan originally had fire, but after he dragged it out like this, grinding, grinding, grinding, and chirping, and after one operation, the whole person wilted.

"Old Wei, I'm going to die of thirst if you do this!"

The corners of Wei Lai's mouth twitched, "Old Wei? ”

Qingyan hurriedly shirked and pointed at Senior Sister, "I followed her call." ”

Wei Lai glanced at Senior Sister reproachfully.

You're older than me.

Senior sister looks like I'm calling it wrong?

Wei Lai didn't have a rut, and seeing that the time was almost up, he began to divide the tea.

As soon as the smelling cup was picked up, intending to let her smell the fragrance of her tea, Qingyan picked up the cup and swallowed it like the old cow drank water.

"How?" He asked expectantly.

"Hot!" Qingyan stuck out her tongue and turned her head to show the senior sister, "Is it blistering?" ”

The senior sister glanced at her with disgust, "The tongue coating is sticky and damp, it's time to take medicine." ”

The medicine cannot be stopped.

Qingyan ignored her, "Old Wei, what are you talking about the little Moluo, the big Moluo, the old Moluo?" ”

"The demon clan is led by the Ye clan royal clan, in addition to the big demon king Ye Xiao, there are two kings and three Luo at the bottom, the two kings are death and donation, and Sanluo is the old and small."

Qingyan looked down on the demon clan a little, and stirred the tea leaves in the bamboo tube with a bamboo clip, "One big king, two little kings, three Luo Luo, the night clan is just such a person?" ”

Wei Lai patted it, the bamboo clip fell off, and he stretched out his arms and received everything to his side.

Don't give her a bad offense.

Those who don't understand don't know how to cherish it, and his tea leaves are broken.

He scolded angrily, "Who said that there are only three Moluo, Moluo is a title of strength level, and those who are in the middle of the generation are still a little knowledgeable, and the ...... from Xiaolinshan came out" He looked Qingyan up and down, and his tone was disdainful, "Tsk." ”

"Tut-tut, what does this have to do with knowledge, you tell me now, I don't have knowledge!"

Qingyan deliberately grabbed his bamboo tube and shook it vigorously.

Wei Lai is not only distressed, but also painful.