Chapter 2237: Cheap
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The Dangerous Cultivator
- Xiang Jian Jiang Nan
- 1336 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:06:31
Xu Yi was immersed in mind, and after a while, he memorized hundreds of words in the air.
These words are not exercises, they seem to be spells, but they have no name. Xu Yi studied for a moment and was puzzled. He tested it with the spiritual power in the spirit stone, but it didn't work.
After studying for a while, it is not essential, but considering the identity of Meng Temple Master, Xu Yi dare not to neglect the meaning, and just keep the general words of this spell in mind and always try to figure it out.
Immediately, he began to read a few notes of Shao Commander ...
In this way, he kept watching for two days of classics.
Until the evening of that day, the little girl Cuier sent food and told him that the second lady had already left the customs and could go to thank him.
Xu Yisan swallowed the food in two bites, and then led to the backyard by the little girl, Cuier.
The second lady, Xu Yi, met in the middle hall of the backyard. Xu was to avoid suspicion. The surrounding wives, maids, babies, gathered seven or eight.
At the age of 278, Mrs. Er was not very beautiful, but she was dignified and wealthy, she was very charismatic, she looked very charitable, she showed no sign of cultivation, and she was also an ordinary person.
Xu Yi thanked him seriously, and the second wife also respectfully returned the gift.
Xu Yizheng was thinking about how to repay Mrs. Er's kindness, and a slammed door in the backyard slammed open.
At first, four big men with big waists and round arms grabbed in. Then, a middle-aged woman with a cold temperament, walked in with majesty under the support of a group of maidservants.
"Shameless shameless, adulterer, take me!"
The middle-aged woman gave a cold drink, and the four big men jumped out immediately and took it to the second lady. A healthy woman behind the second lady jumped out, and she battled the four big men without any wind.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a jade face walked in, wearing a brocade, with eyes full of pride, not angry.
The other side came across, and the five people who were fighting fiercely stopped at the same time, saluting the middle-aged Jinfu, and said in the same voice, "Please, Master!"
Middle-aged Jinfu didn't look at a few people, stared at the middle-aged woman, and said coldly, "Where's it from, where's it going!"
The middle-aged woman looked directly at the middle-aged Jinfu and pointed at Mrs. Er, "Master is really grand and magnificent. This low-handed man brought a big green hat to the master, can the master ignore it?"
The middle-aged sight of Jinfu finally fell on Xu Yi. The second lady was a gift, "Master Rong Xi ..."
"okay!"
The middle-aged Jinpao waved impatiently, "When is it? You still don't worry about me like this?"
Suddenly, the second lady burst into tears.
Xu Yi frowned slightly, and his heart was extremely unpleasant, but he never expected to fall into the code of the house fight in this deep house compound.
"I am so ignorant of the checkpoint and ask the master to dispose of it, otherwise, the curtain is so uncontrollable that it is passed to the second uncle, isn't it right ..."
The middle-aged woman is so far, but the middle-aged woman in Jinfu has been discolored as if struck by lightning.
At this moment, the door was opened again, and five people quickly moved forward, all of whom were in the body. Although they were not in a different state, they all had a history of robberies and repairs, compared with the previous five who participated in the war. I know how many times stronger.
"Please also ask Grandpa to go to the ancestor's house. The grandpa is afraid that it will not work. The position of the owner can be determined. Today, the second master will never give up."
The middle-aged white-browed old man's voice was urgent and fierce, like golden iron.
"As soon as the old lady went, even though Mrs. Tai was the continuation of the old lady, she gave birth to the second master, and she has served the old master for so many years. It is very powerful, and of the eight elders, only three support the old master. If you want to win, there is almost no hope without the support of an old woman's last words. "
The middle-aged man with red face on the left of the old man with white eyebrows was also excited.
"If it is so, what is it, there is a second child inside and outside the ancestor's house, Mo said that I went, I can't see my father, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back alive, what a good thing ..."
The middle-aged Jinpao turned around in a hurry and kept rubbing his hands and feet.
Suddenly, the second lady exclaimed, "Yuner, master, it is Yuner."
However, a group of people walked in and walked. The leading Aung Tsang-han carried a little boy of seven or eight years old in his hands. The boy had blue lips and closed his eyes.
"Thunder, you are crazy!"
The middle-aged Jinpao screamed angrily, "I quickly released my child. If he has a slight difference, even the second child will not want to protect you!"
Angrily, he glared at the second lady again, "I don't want to let Yuner leave the inner house when you are very serious, you, you ..."
The middle-aged woman sneered.
After speaking, sadness appeared on the face, and the words turned sad, "Master, you only allow one son. If Yuner has three long and two short, you can ..."
"Cuier, what's going on, didn't I ask you to lock Yuner in the inner room?"
The second lady hurriedly looked at the little boy's eyes, full of endless worry.
Tweety was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.
"Okay, Grandpa, your child, how can you say that you are also the nephew of Grandpa Er, as long as Grandpa does not hesitate to think about it, your bloodline is all right."
Aung Tsang-han chanted, "Come on, surround this place, no one should act rashly."
He shouted, and a group of people he brought immediately moved around the courtyard to surround the courtyard.
"Yuner, sir, save Yuner ..."
The second lady cried.
"Shameless and shameless, dare to avoid the truth and perform misery!"
The middle-aged woman yelled.
The middle-aged Jinpao was upset. He waved and grabbed Mrs. Er's neck. When he saw it, he was holding it straight. A large hand protruded with lightning. Hold the middle-aged Jinpao's large hand firmly, "You can get angry, get angry. Yes, but it's easy to lose your mind. After all, it's not your age. "
"you!"
Middle-aged Jinpao eyes widened.
The old man with five eyebrows beside him was also stunned. The middle-aged Jinpao took the existence of Yuanzhu, which was only one step away from the Linggen layer.
And Xu Yi, who hit the blue shirt, couldn't see the flow of spiritual power on his body, and there was no momentum in the eyebrows. He was not like a monk at all. How could he suddenly hold the grandson's arm.
Xu Yi released his middle-aged arm in the Jinpao and hurriedly fisted to Mrs. Er, "Mrs. Don't worry."
After all, his body was shaking, and the whole person was like a ghost. Then he came to the Thunder of the Aung Tsang, and he grabbed it with his hands. The big hand that was discovered was like a peerless blade. The Thunder ’s wrist was cut off easily, and he took it lightly. His body was like the wind, so he reached the second lady's side, flicked her fingers, and a drop of spiritual fluid shot into the little boy's mouth.
Almost instantly, the little boy coughed, woke up, and darted into the arms of the second lady.
The second lady was crying again while hugging the little boy. The middle-aged Jinpao approached, patted her back gently, and whispered, "There is a respected guest, don't lose sight of it."
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