Four, three, five, the ancestor is angry

Four, three, five ancestors were angry

Although this little Ying girl was born in a Qinglou, she is more able to weigh the pros and cons than ordinary women, and Zhao Guoliang was dumbfounded in one sentence. 】

Zhao Guoliang thought to himself, yes, since the Eighth Young Master ransomed this woman, he must have affection, if he marries her, I am afraid that if Eighth Young Master Ye comes back, the lives of his whole family will be confessed. If you give this woman some small help at this moment, and Ye Kong comes back, then he is a great benefactor, his family is a commoner, if he can get to know an immortal cultivator, what will happen in the future?

However, he thought of it again, it was rumored that Eighth Young Master Ye would not come back, and even Feng Siniang had taken it away, leaving this woman with no feelings, otherwise why not take it away?

Moreover, I ran here in a hurry, and I gave the silver for nothing, but I didn't touch my fingers, I was really unwilling!

was hesitating, suddenly the door was kicked open, only to see a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy rushing in, after the boy came in is a wild roar.

"Huh~" The voice was shocking, Zhao Guoliang felt as if his heart was about to be shattered, and then all the walls around him shook, and then, he heard a boom, and there was a rumbling sound.

When Zhao Guoliang opened his eyes again, he saw that the hut was completely gone, everything in the house was gone, the beams, bricks, tiles, and utensils were all scattered into debris and piled up under the walls on both sides.

The only thing left was his own table, and the two people who were sitting, as if he and Miss Xiaoying were sitting in the open space and eating wine.

The family members of the Zhao Mansion outside heard the movement inside and hurried over to see this thrilling scene. The master couldn't take care of it, so he knelt down and kowtowed, asking the immortal master to spare his life.

"Who wants to dig the corner of Lao Tzu's wall?" Huangquan Ancestor glared at Zhao Guoliang angrily, walking step by step, step by step, Zhao Guoliang's conscience was shocked.

When the young man walked in front of him, Zhao Guoliang couldn't sit still, and knelt down with a puff, "Immortal Master, it's not like what you see!

Seeing the two of them sitting in an orderly manner, Huangquan Ancestor was already relieved in his heart, and asked, "The surname is Zhao, how many times have you been here today?"

"Immortal Master, it's the first time ......" Zhao Guoliang kowtowed like pounding garlic, and hurriedly said: "I came to drink a glass of wine with Miss Xiaoying, and I didn't even touch her fingers. ”

Huangquan Ancestor snorted at this time, "You're unlucky if you touch your fingers, why don't you get out of here and wait for Ancestor to destroy you?"

Zhao Guoliang was so frightened that he hurriedly stumbled out of the door, and the voice of a certain ancestor sounded behind him, "Send me 100,000 taels of silver tomorrow, how can the ancestor's woman drink this glass of wine with you for nothing." ”

Zhao Guoliang even has the heart to die, damn, it's too moldy, I just came to drink a glass of wine, and I asked for 100,000 taels of silver, fortunately, you came early, if you drink a few more glasses, you can't afford to sell the car dealership!

Zhao Guoliang rushed home, scraped together 100,000 taels of silver overnight, and sent it early the next morning, so it was over.

The problem was solved, but the ancestor encountered a new problem. Because she erased Xiao Ying's memory at the beginning, Xiao Ying girl relied on saying that she was the person of Ye Eighth Young Master, what if you are an immortal cultivator, the immortal cultivator can only drink with you.

Not only that, but even the house was demolished by someone, and there was no place to sit, but fortunately, the family next door heard that the little immortal master had come, so they quickly vacated the house and let them live, so that there was a place to talk.

The night was like a rock, the stars were dotted, Ye Kong ignored the broken things in the house below, and sat alone on the ridge, holding a piece of jade in his hand, which he got from those monks of the Green Underworld Valley.

The jade Cambodia not only records the cultivation method of the Wanghua, but also the method of monitoring the formation of the expected flower arrangement, which is Ye Kong's biggest harvest this time. In addition, there is a jade Cambodia, which records the control method of the phantom maze, which is useless to Ye Kong, and there is no formation method, so what is the use of controlling the method?

What makes Ye Kong happiest is that even the seeds of Wanghua have been prepared for him, and in the future, he can also put a few Wanghua somewhere to peek at people's privacy.

Before coming up, he had already planted a few Wanghua in the flower pot in the room below, or planted them according to the position of the monitoring formation, in order to test whether the spirit was ineffective, Ye decided to look at the two people below.

It's also very simple to use the monitoring formation.,But it's not like the TV screen on the earth.,As long as you take out a jade Cambodia that has the same trick as the monitoring formation.,Immerse your consciousness in.,You can see it clearly.,It's much more advanced than the video screen.,It's three-D.。

I saw that in the room below, the light was dim, and the little warbler girl was sitting on the edge of the couch, holding the bed curtain with her hands, and leaning sideways (4).

From the perspective of Huangquan Ancestor, you can just see the wonderful thighs and thighs wrapped in tights, and the beautiful figure of the woman makes people's index fingers move, but Huangquan Ancestor can't get on.

You can't use rape against your own women, and besides, Xiaoying said that if she is forcibly occupied, she will kill herself.

Huangquan Ancestor said, "Xiaoying, you said that Ye Kong and you were happy that day, but do you remember the scene that day? You only remember that Ye Kong entered the room, and then you don't remember anything, right?"

Xiao Ying has always been obsessed with this matter, and she doesn't know what such an important thing will be forgotten, she didn't say anything but nodded.

Huangquan Ancestor said again, "If it was really Ye Kong's kid that day, why did he erase your memory? It was because it was me that day, and it was inconvenient for me to show up, so I erased your memory!"

"But that doesn't prove that it's you!" said Xiao Ying, thinking about it.

"Why can't you prove it!" Huangquan Ancestor was a little annoyed, walked back and forth twice and said, "I am the one who erased your memory, I also checked your memory at the beginning, you were eight years old and separated from your family, and then you were abducted and trafficked to Zangchun Tower, what you have been thinking about is your separated family, right? Also, there is a small red mole at the root of your legs! You used to have an upset stomach, but you should not have done it again after doing it with me, right?"

Xiao Ying was shocked when she heard this, these were her secret things, how did others know about them, especially her desire to find her family, and she never told anyone.

Hearing what he said, Xiao Ying was a little convinced, and looking back at the child, she frowned and asked, "It was really not the Eighth Young Master that day, but you?"