Jian Mengtian screamed, followed by the sound of the phone falling to the ground.

"What's going on?" Xin Shan was stunned and didn't react to what was going on.

"I've been robbed, I'll go and help." Yan Lan had long known that those talismans would not work, or that they could not be managed to the end, and there would inevitably be this one, "By the way, didn't you say that you came from yourself and your family?" Since you beat Xin Yao, don't go back to scold, stay here. ”

"I'll go with you," Xin Shan was not worried, "What's the use of you going by yourself?" No matter what kind of spirit it is, if you don't have the power to go, you will suffer! ”

"You don't have to go, I don't know what to do with the Xin family over there, and you haven't broken off from the Xin family." Yan Lan saw that Xin Shan still wanted to say, so she smiled and played her brain, "Don't worry. ”

……

The sedan chair is bright red, the sun rises, and the sky is faint.

The dwarf spirit with the head of the rat carried a small sedan chair, and above the sedan chair sat a young man wearing vermilion and gold stripes, with red lips and white teeth, white hair and golden eyes, and mouse ears decorated with gold, and was blowing suona happily, and his legs were swaying loosely.

'Bang! ’

The music stopped abruptly, and the mouse-eared boy suona got out of his hand, and the stone bullets of the attack jumped a few times and hid in the grass. Before the little mice carrying the sedan chair could react, the fallen leaves that flew out focused on their eyebrows and fell to the ground slowly.

"What's stopping the sedan chair here?" The mouse-eared boy jumped out of the sedan chair and looked warily into the canopy.

Yan Lan threw away the small branch that had been plucked bald in her hand and pushed away the branch that covered her face.

The rat-eared boy looked at it for a few seconds and sneered: "Without mana, you dare to block the way?" ”

"Try it." Yan Lan's words fell, the mouse-eared boy grabbed the god to grab the suona, Yan Lan shook out the stones in his sleeve, shook his hand and hit it, several stones hit the suona, and the strength was so strong that it hit the traces.

"You want to die?!" The mouse-eared young man glared angrily, leaped quickly, and turned his five fingers into claws, "I don't have the mana to attack you, I don't want to open a killing ring, and if I don't want to live, just say it!" ”

"I don't have mana, but I can use magic anyway." Yan Lan sighed, turned over and took out the jade thermos cup, and the moment she pressed the elastic lid, the clear and endless water gushed out, forming a ring with Yan Lan's action of moving the mouth of the cup, flowing in the void.

"Kanzi, water blade."

The flow of water changes with the hand, and the sharp waterjet protrudes.

Not good!

The water blade came with the wind, and the mouse-eared boy rolled over to dodge a few times, turning into a golden mouse in mid-air, dodging in the gap of the water blade.

"You obviously don't have mana! How can you still use Qimen Technique! The little golden mouse was furious, "What kind of Taoist priest are you!" Something is clearly wrong. ”

"Kan is that you don't need Qimen technique, I can still use it - little mouse, next time I will watch someone put down the dishes, take it easy." Yan Lan hooked her hand, and her two fingers swiped from the water, "Double dragons play with pearls." ”

The water split into two streams, growing out of the dragon's head and surrounding the fleeing golden rats.

Yan Lan kept her hand, thinking about taking a cold shower for this little mouse, her fingers slipped and two water dragons collided quickly, the little golden mouse couldn't escape, closed her ears and hugged her head, and a few wisps of white smoke flew from the depths of the forest like a veil, which was able to hold the water dragon, and the dragon head was deflected and hit the tree.

"Smoke? Could it be that this little golden rat is really ......"

As soon as Yan Lan's thoughts started, there was a cry of "chirping" in the forest, followed by a soft and slightly raised call: "My nephew is not sensible, please be merciful to Xiao Daoye's subordinates." ”

Five solid-colored white mice, five golden rats, a luxurious gold-woven soft-cushioned sedan chair, sitting on the body with golden white mouse ears, wearing a purple cloud robe on a white background, and holding a pure gold jasper smoking gun in his hand.

"Uncle!" The little golden mouse exclaimed in surprise.

When the sedan chair approached, the little golden mouse hurriedly turned into a form and got up, glaring at Yan Lan on the tree fiercely: "My uncle is here!" You're done with the stinky Taoist! ”

Yan Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything, and arched her hand meaningfully to Shejun: "Shejun." ”

"Little Daoye." Shejun leaned over and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Uncle! Do you know this stinky Taoist?! I don't know you or not, this stinky Taoist priest almost drowned me just now! I also got rid of my suona! Teach her a lesson! Give her some color and see...... Oops! Uncle, why are you beating me?! ”

Shejun took back the small gold-painted fan and looked at the aggrieved nephew who hugged his head: "Put respect in your words." ”

"Shh

Ignoring the grumpy little golden mouse, Shejun looked at Yan Lan: "I originally thought that Xiao Daoye would not care about Jian Mengtian's affairs after knowing what the Jian family had done, but I didn't expect that Xiao Daoye was compassionate and still willing to pull the descendants of the Jian family." ”

"The mother is the mother, the father is the father, the daughter is the daughter, and the cause of the predecessors has never agreed that the descendants should bear the consequences." Even if Yan Lan herself is deeply involved in it, she doesn't agree with it.

"That's right." Shejun gave enough face, "In this case, this marriage will be dissolved." Originally, I sold favors and messed up the mandarin duck spectrum, but now that the matter between the Jian family and Bai Nuan is gradually becoming clear, there is no need for me to force such a marriage. ”

Yan Lan was used: "Then thank you Shejun." ”

"Uncle!" The little golden rat's eyes widened in shock, and he didn't understand why he gave in to his side, it was simply unreasonable!

"Okay, okay, didn't you like your father to marry this step-relative in the first place? Isn't it just right to be yellow? Shejun tugged at the wide clothes that had slipped down slightly, but his round shoulders were still half exposed, so he simply didn't care, just lay on the chariot and shook the cigarette gun, and glanced at the little golden mouse, "Or do you want to have more stepmothers?" ”

The little golden rat was so angry that he stomped his feet: "Whoever wants more than one stepmother, it doesn't matter if I'm my father's seed or not, who cares about him!" If I hadn't heard that you were involved, I wouldn't have bothered to come! ”

I don't know if it's my father's, but it comes out of the belly of Shejun's sister, and that's Shejun's nephew. His sibling sister is gone, and he still has such a little golden mouse to think about, which is inevitably pampered.

Shejun was reluctant to discipline him, so he had to turn his head to look at Yan Lan and arched his hand: "Little Daoist, my nephew is spoiled by me, he is such a good person to everyone, in fact, he has no bad intentions, and I ask Xiao Daoye not to take it to heart." ”

Yan Lan looked at the little golden mouse, who bared his teeth at her.

"Zi Sui," Shejun lowered his voice, which was regarded as a warning, "how do I usually teach you?" ”

How do you usually teach me?

[If you don't like it, you can beat it in the heart, and if you can't beat it if you don't like it, you will be polite on your face, and look for an opportunity to stab the knife to relieve your anger. After all, there is an uncle to protect you, and you can still be wronged? 】

The ears of the pointed rat decorated with pure gold trembled a few times, and Zi Sui reluctantly retracted his unbridled appearance, and said, "I'm sorry! ”

She Jun seemed to sigh helplessly, and waved a small golden fan to dispel the smell of smoke on his body, "Little Daoist, please don't worry about juniors, even according to the age of human beings, the child is only eleven or twelve years old." ”

Eleven or twelve years old, a little promotion.

Yan Lan didn't want to hurt these little rats in the first place, they were all spirits with spirits, not to mention the obviously special little golden rats. It is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, and they can't offend the son of the Gray family for the Jane family.

"It's just a joke." Yan Lan got off the donkey, and when she saw Shejun laughing and walking down the sedan chair, she jumped down from the tree.

"Uncle!" Zi Sui hurriedly grabbed Shejun's sleeve, stared at Yan Lan vigilantly, and muttered in a low voice, "This Taoist priest is evil, unlike those embroidered pillows I met before, don't get so close to her, be careful of deception." ”

Shejun gently tapped the back of his hand with a small gold-painted fan close together, signaling the other party to feel at ease.

Zi Sui frowned, and followed behind his uncle.

With a wave of his hand, the sedan chair disappeared, and the unconscious Jian Mengtian fell on the lawn: "Don't worry, Xiao Daoye, I won't interfere in the affairs of the Jian family again, and the daughter of the Jian family will wake up after a cup of tea." ”

One cup of tea, 10 minutes.

"There is Lao Shejun," Yan Lan said politely, and then said, "But Shejun just said that he no longer cares about the affairs of the Jian family, so what about Bai Nuan and Jian Mengtian's father?" ”

"Xiao Dao Ye is really smart," Shejun Yingying smiled, pointing to the villa in the distance, "It's just that the person who sought justice for his beloved has returned." Xiao Dao Ye is now in the past, and he may still be able to see the wall of brothers. ”