Chapter 889: duel! Fuyuan support group?

Entering the manor, the first thing that comes to your attention is a huge courtyard. The rock garden hot springs in the courtyard and the small bridges seem to give people an "ancient" taste.
Because today is a weekend, Lin’s children are at home. They are playing in the courtyard without going out to play. There are more than a dozen children of all sizes, running around the courtyard.
Among them, the head is a fat teenager, more than one meter six tall, the weight is estimated to have one hundred and six, it is Lin Yuan Guangzhi.
"Oh, poor mortal, offended me as a noble magician, use your life to wash your sins, see my violent fireballs..." Lin Yuan Guangzhi raised his hands and opened one and a half. In the square space, it seems that there is really a fireball in it, and then it is turned to another peer who is deliberately dodging across from him.
"Hey, the two young devils, aren't you helping?" A group of people were having a good time, and a sound that sounded very tempting interrupted them.
"Good, good, good history..." The original lively voice was suddenly "fired out", and everyone looked at the place where the sound was heard with fear, and swallowed hard.
"Jia Shizi Sister." Faced with the existence of a demon king, what "noble" "magician" is useless, the devil can kill everything.
Lin Yuanjia’s history nodded with satisfaction:
Come and help me and the guests take something.

"Yes." No matter how big the children are all rushing forward, it seems that they are afraid of being slow and will be entangled in something bad.
Li Xuehao was holding Lin Yuanshui and Ami was watching the excitement, and the little boy seemed to be watching it with great interest, but he did not move around in his arms.
Lin Yuanguang’s main object is Lin Yuanjia’s history. He wants to take over her hand and shoot her ass, but Lin Yuanjia’s history has opened him up and asked him to help the guests.
Lin Yuanguang Zhi was only able to look at the guests. One of them naturally knew, and he was very familiar. He eagerly said, "Hao, you are here."
"Yes, Guangzhi." Li Xuehao also greeted him.
Lin Yuanguang Zhi looked at another guest again. This look, shaking and slamming, and pointing incredibly to Fuyuan Zhimei, the voice shook: "Fu, Fu, Fu, Fu... Fuyuan senior!"
Fu Yuanzhimei is a bit strange. This relative of Hao Er, who is almost the same fat as Hao Er, does not know, but how can the other party know her? "Do you know me?"
"It’s really a senior of Fuyuan." Lin Yuanguang Zhi finally determined who the customer is, not that he had an illusion, but that the real dream came true, and he was agitated and apologized. Hello, sorry, I am Lin Yuanguang, I am so sorry... I have seen the National Kendo Competition on behalf of the county last year. It’s so wonderful... ah, sorry, I don’t know... I can ask you. Can you sign my name?"
A big pass sounds like it seems to be "nonsense", but the reverence of this attitude has produced a strong interest in the history of Lin Yuanjia, who has given all the discounted goods to the children, and looked at it slightly strangely. Fu Yuanzhimei, it seems that she was still a celebrity.
Fu Yuanzhimei is also somewhat helpless. She is estimated to be the fanatic fan for the first time. She looked at someone nearby, and the latter shrugged, meaning that she would handle it herself.
If at school, someone talks to her like this, Fu Yuanzhimei will definitely not take care of it, and even use the wooden sword in her hand to "greet" each other, but now it is in a relative's family, she said slightly stiffly. : "I don't have a pen."
"It doesn't matter, Fuyuan's predecessors, the pen thing will be handed over to me!" Lin Yuan Guangzhi volunteered himself, did not see that the blessing of the round is straightforward is a perfunctory word, the commander followed a small fart behind his ass, said "Xiu Zhi Go and help me get a pen."
It was a four-and-five-year-old kid, who seemed to listen to him and ran away in a hurry.
Fu Yuanzhimei is not good to say anything, look at someone's face, think about signing a name.
The excitement of Lin Yuan Guangzhi did not end. At this time, I finally thought of something. I was excited to see Fu Yuanzhimei asking: "How can you come to our home, Fuyuan, how can you come to our home?" It seems that I have put myself into a great role.
"Guangzhi, Zhimei is the object of contact with Hao Er." Some of Lin Shijia's history on the side could not stand, and splashed the cold water channel coldly.
"What, what..." Lin Yuan Guangzhi looked blank and then seemed to be afraid to believe that he had heard it, and looked stiffly at someone who was harmless to the people and animals.
"Direct beauty is a couple of Hao Er, girlfriend, understand?" Lin Yuanjia's history has been repeated again, this explanation is more specific.
When Lin Yuanguang was suddenly struck by lightning, the whole body was stiff, and when he moved his neck, he even made a squeaky voice.
When I came back, I suddenly screamed and rushed to someone holding a little boy: "Ho, I want to fight with you!"
Li Xuehao gently flashed his slamming, and some of them cried and laughed: "Guangzhi, what crazy are you doing?" He faintly realized that Lin Yuanguang Zhi was so crazy when he heard that Fu Yuanzhimei and his friends had become so crazy, but Fuyuan Zhimei has a relationship with himself. What does it have to do with an outsider? Is this kid always in love with Fuyuan Zhimei?
When I first came to Lin Yuan's home, Xiaopang asked him if he was a student of Sakurano High School. He even prepared to sign a good fortune with him, but he decided that he could not know Fuyuan Zhimei. Wouldn't you really like Fu Yuanzhimei?
"Hao, do you dare to accept my challenge?" Lin Yuanguang Zhi saw him dodge, thinking that he was afraid, and his expression was even more "crazy". "Fuyuan predecessors are absolutely unacceptable. You guys dare to marry their predecessors. As a member of the Fuyuan Support Group, I have the responsibility and obligation to 'destroy' you. Now come to the duel. If I win, you can't communicate with Fuyuan's predecessors."

Well?
Li Xuehao’s eyes were eccentric, and Fuyuan’s support group? But my heart was relieved. He thought that he had encountered a "love enemy". As a relative, he was not very good at handling it. Fortunately, it’s not just a crazy fan of Fu Yuanzhimei. When I see my idol and people interact, it will inevitably be unbalanced.
"Lin Yuan Guang Zhi, you have to challenge Hao Er, you must first challenge me!" Fu Yuanzhi, a side of the side, is blocked between the two, looking coldly at the fat teenager, this time can not care about any relatives Relationship.
"Why, why?" Lin Yuan Guangzhi suddenly stupid, how could this be? He clearly thinks for the sake of the Fuyuan predecessors. As the only female representative in the county to participate in the National Kendo Competition, if the facts of having communicated with others are passed out, it is not conducive to the growth of fame.