Chapter 4356: 5.0108 dissatisfied

Chapter 4356 5.0108 Dissatisfaction
"The Prophet Tu." Long Yan quickly blocked the Prophet Tu, preventing her from coming forward to find her own way.
In Wangchuan, everyone will respect her because of her identity as a prophet.
But this does not mean that the little princess will value ...
His little cousin has always been a person who does not follow the card reasoning, and the ghost knows what horrible things will happen when the Prophet Tu comes forward.
After all, if Long Ji, the same mud slumped on the ground, is not the best proof at present.
"You are really wanton!" Prophet Tu was stopped by Long Yan, and he couldn't help but sighed angrily, staring suspiciously at the tree.
This child, Long Chuyun, grew up playing small and watching.
Shen Shu is steady and determined, and there is no such publicity.
What did her daughter grow up with? How could she be so traumatic?
Standing at the boundary of her forgotten Sichuan, she dare to forget about Sichuan's rich and powerful, so you can imagine that in her eyes, there is no trace of forgotten Sichuan at all.
I saw Chu Yun as a calm child in the early years, but I did not expect that after leaving Wangchuan, he would become more and more helpless and would not train his children at all.
See what the girls are taught.
"Your mother has never taught you. Do you have to be polite to your elders, and to be gentle with your peers?" The Prophet Tu sneered.
Mu Xingchen was angry, "You are not qualified to say this nonsense."
"If it wasn't for you, the unknown tribe, that would have dragged her down. Would the mother die early. Is there still a face to slap my sister?"
The prophet Tu was stunned, as if this was a dream, and he nodded slightly, "Also, Chu Yun died in his early years. I am afraid that your sister has not been educated for years.
"The Prophet!" Long Ling interrupted her quickly, and gave her a silent look.
Why didn't you realize that the prophet spoke so badly?
Every sentence spoken today seems out of place and feels stabbing at the ear.
Long Yan sincerely created a sense of powerlessness.
Even though she really wanted to pull back the hostile feeling of face paralysis, so many pig teammates around him couldn't help it.
Long Xiangyun took a step forward, holding the arm of Prophet Tu, "Prophet, what's the matter, let's go back to my grandmother in a while. Let's not make trouble here now, we ..."
"Madam is here, madam."
"Mrs. is here."
"Mother." When Long Xianglong Xiangyun turned her head, she saw a dignified and elegant lady in white and came slowly with her party.
The lady's hair was pulled lightly, and it was fixed with a jasper long cymbal, with a few smiles on her face, and there seemed to be a glorious flow in her eyes, which was extremely beautiful.
"You are back, why don't you go back to the house, what are you standing here for?" Han Suqiong smiled and pulled up her daughter Long Xiangyun's hand, turned her head to Qiao Mumu Xing Chen and others, looked carefully at his face, face There was a slight sorrow.
"A few of them? Look familiar."
"Mother, these are the aunt's sons and daughters." Long Xiangyun tugged at her mother's sleeve, shaking Shaojiao.
Han Suqiong's expression on the face was suddenly realized, and he quickly stepped forward, watching Mu Xingchen and Arbor, and said excitedly, "Chu Yun's sons and daughters have grown so big. I am your aunt Han Suqiong."
"What's the matter? What are you doing? ... arguing?" Han Suqiong looked at Long Ji who was barely lifted up and his face was swollen, and turned to look at Mu Xingchen's brother and sister.
(End of this chapter)