Chapter 972: Grandpa East
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Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei
- Nalan FengJin
- 1238 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:57:16
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Wan Man Daquan can never give up, seeing this little girl in front of him so persistent, he has no way.
The chef said: "You are really like your mother, and your surname, I naturally know who you are?"
"Children, you have wronged you these years."
He wanted to reach out and touch the head of a thousand, but he was buckled by a strong hand.
After nine nights, I almost crushed the old bone of the chef.
"Kid, you are too fierce." The chef glared at her.
"Nine nights, let go!"
The chef has some grievances, and Mu Qian said: "There are not people who are similar in the world. How can you be sure? Just by a surname."
Feng Yunxiu once also recognized her as cheap.
The little uncle has left, the second uncle has no memory, she has no previous memories, I don’t know what happened in her family?
"Because the old man's intuition is very strong!" The chef smiled.
Ms. Qian said: "I don't believe?"
"I know your father Mu Fengyun." Looking at this stubborn little girl, he was helpless.
Mu Qianqi clenched his fists and looked at the old man in front of his eyes with horror: "Do you know?"
"I know something, but I can't tell you anything now."
Mu Qian said: "I understand that the strength is not enough, and the little uncle said this to me."
But the awful thing is that she has not waited for her strength enough, and the little uncle has left.
The chef gave a slight glimpse and said: "Is it a good match?"
"The uncle's poison is all solved, but now it is no longer in the Quartet."
"Solution!" The chef stood up excitedly and looked at Mu Qianxi with excitement.
"You mean, what happened to the ancient poison?"
Ms. Qian said: "Yes, I don't have to lie to you because I am a refining pharmacist. The uncle's poison is my solution, but you..."
Even the uncle's poison, he knows that it seems that this old man has a bad relationship with them.
Mu Qianxi suddenly buckled his wrist: "Your body, how good is it?"
He is very strong. At first she felt that he had the horrible strength of nine nights, but when he looked closely, he was already the end of the game.
The chef said: "I know how long I can't live, but how can I hold it and give her a curse."
"How do you make yourself like this?" Mu Qian asked.
"The ancient curse in the inner child, for her to be free from cursing, I naturally have to pay the price." He was very calm.
"It's okay, I won't die so early."
In nine nights, Mu Qianxi was brought into his arms. If he was, he felt reluctant to suffer such pain.
"If it weren't for my body, the old man would have gone to Black, instead of waiting here."
Mu Qianxi looked at him and said: "Since you are the old man of my bastard, I have no intention of competing with us for the dragon's key. I will help you to adjust your body better."
In order to control the curse, this guy is a little bit mad or crazy, and it is not so easy to completely recover.
"Bastard old man, you actually say this!" The chef smiled.
"What is it not to be a jerk? If you leave a mess, you will run it all to me, so the irresponsible guy said that he is a bastard. I am already very polite."
The chef touched his nose and smiled. "Maybe the situation is also difficult."
"I can help you regulate your body. Would you like it?"
The chef said: "How can I live for a few more years?"
"Hey!" At this time the door was pushed open and Gu Baiyi walked in.
He looked at Mu Qian and said: "Missy!"
Nine nights looked extremely dangerous and looked at Gu Baiyi: "You can now roll."
Gu Baiyi said faintly: "Now my strength has only recovered to the peak of the martial arts. I have not fully recovered, I still have to stay with Missy."
Nine nights cold channel: "No need?"
"Missy Miss needs it, you don't need to be related to me."
Once again, seeing that Bai Baiyi was injured, naturally there is no strength to compete with the nine nights.
However, the injury is now very good, and the two-faced people are once again confronted.
In the eyes of the chef, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the adults.
He looked at Mu Qian, the child is very popular!
The boy in black is full of anger and strength.
The white boy is cold and frosty, but it is graceful, but...
This white boy looks familiar!
He stood up and said: "The North Palace is absolutely, you kid, will it appear here?"
Gu Baiyi glimpsed a little, looking at the strange white robe old man in front of his eyes, the pupil was slightly.
His low voice: "Your acknowledgment is wrong, it is not a matter of the North Palace."
Mu Qian said: "While you have recognized me, but you can't do it again! He is called Bai Baiyi, isn't it the North Palace?"
The chef smiled and said: "There are many people who have lived for a long time, and naturally they will make mistakes. If you look closely, this guy is not the same as the North Palace."
The white dress and the nine nights that had been arrogant and arrogant were disturbed because the old man was interrupted. Gu Baiyi went to the front of Mu Qianxi: "Miss, what is the next arrangement?"
He completely ignored the nine nights, so his face was very gloomy at nine nights.
The chef shook his head and said: "It is really old, this child can't be the North Palace. The people in the North Palace will be so respectful and calmly shouting a little girl, this is absolutely impossible."
Ms. Qian said: "This is the chef of the black building. He has a lot of dark wounds and his spirits are exhausted. In order not to let him die too fast, I have to stay here for a month to help him regulate his body.
For this chef, the blood in her body is not as sensitive as the second uncle, but inexplicably feels that he is very close.
Can't let him have something, maybe she will wait for her strength to reach the peak of the ninth order of the Emperor, and the second uncle can't tell her about her family, she may get some news from him.
"He is the chef of the black building!" Gu Baiyi's cold eyes fell on the chef's body.
Like Mu Qianxi, he feels a stomachache.
"Everything is listening to Missy."
Mu Qianxi looked at the chef and smiled: "The chef is an adult, I have to stay here for a month, and I don't have to arrange a room for the refining pharmacist.": (.)☆\\\\/☆=
The old man raised his eyebrows: "Child, what is your chef, what is my grandfather?"
Mu Qian said: "Although your age is enough for my grandfather, but we are not relatives, so shouting is not appropriate! Unless you tell me my life and our relationship, if you are really my father If you are an elder, I can consider it."
The little girl took the opportunity to catch the opportunity, but he would not be so easy to be fooled.
"If you don't call Grandpa, then you call me Grandpa Donghuang, how?"
East Emperor!
These two words make a slight glimpse of the nine nights, and the white clothes are also somewhat surprised to see the old man.