: 685, his woman, he will hurt himself

685, his woman, he will hurt himself. Tong Lao immediately sullen, annoyed: "Vatican brother, how do you wake up to marry my little child, what is your heart?"
The head of the Fanyin immediately explained with a smile: "The Brahma brothers are gone, and the Brahma Gate always has someone to take charge. Today, Brahma Gate is the highest qualification for both Ice Night and Tianfan, and the overall ability is the strongest. Once Brahman Brothers told me that It is said that the successor's head will be selected among the two. If the little girl is married to them, it is not the same as the fertilizer."
When I saw it in the fog, my heart was hidden, and she was not a fertilizer. This analogy is really hard to hear.
Moreover, even if she is, she also went to Xue Yihan.
Hey, what is she thinking about, she can't marry again.
Therefore, she looked at her master, but the master knows her best.
Tong Lao took the door of Fanyin and said one word: "I don't marry, my family can marry better. That Tianfan is not the prince of the magical land, he must be the replacement of the emperor's emperor." The ice night can be considered, but we can't be too arbitrary, and the top 20 people on the list can test it."
The head of the Fanyin heart, this snowy little girl looks good, but there are not many men under the sun than the ice night and Tianfan.
In fact, he just said casually, if a new head can be matched with a smart Huijie woman, it would be better, and this little girl is still a younger brother and his own disciple, if you can marry in the future. To the head of Brahma Gate, they said these two old words, so that the new head can listen to it.
Oh, this is selfish!
"Forget it, let's talk about it later! First, the Brahma brothers are buried in the spirit. Xue Yantou, your Fanyin has not yet got started, three days later you come to the Fanyin residence!" Fanyin head said seriously.
Mingwu nodded, no more talk, for fear that this Fanyin head and his own ideas.
Tong Lao felt that he should have a bit of a warning to the head of the Fanyin, and he said to his little apprentice: "You are going to look for the Vatican, and go to the Fanyin Gate in a few days."
"Yes!" The bright fog was repeated, and a few gifts were given to several heads and elders. I immediately left.
She just stepped into the door of Van Gogh, and all the people who saw her came to her, and she greeted her very affectionately. Everywhere she could hear someone calling her little sister.
Mingwuyan had no way to respond one by one, but had a sweet smile and went to find the brother of the Van River.
The Fan River was shocked when he saw the younger sister returning alone. He was busy: "Little teacher, is the master not with you?"
Mingwu Yan shook his head. "No, the master asked me to come back. Go back to the Fanyin Gate in a few days."
The Vatican nervously looked at her little sister, and carefully looked at her for a long time: "Little sister, I just heard the people of Fanyinmen say that you are suffering from alchemy, but the heart is damaged, but really?"
The fog was a little stunned, then he shook his head. "I am not hurt, I don't know why the master said that."
The Vatican River also stunned. Soon, he thought of something and smiled. "The master said that it is. Right, little sister, these days, the Fanmen will be busy because of the funeral of the Brahma gate. But we can't help you with Van Gogh's door. These days, you might as well stay in the Vatican Gate!"
Mingwuyan did not understand why the brothers of the Van River used to cultivate two words, but they arranged this, and she did the same.
In the next few days, the people of Fanmen were very busy. The new curriculum at the door of Fanyinmen was completely stopped. The disciples of Van Gogh Gate were also busy because of the epidemic.
The master also often did not see the figure, and she stayed alone in the Vatican.
Fortunately, Masters Mengge and Fanhe brothers will take turns to send meals to him every day. I will chat with her at this time, and she will know the situation of the Van Gogh.
After the burial of the Brahma Gate, the Brahma Gate was full of excitement, because everyone was talking about the choice of the head.
I heard that the highest voice in Brahma Gate is the one called Ice Night, followed by the Emperor of Tianfan. It is only known to Mingwuyan that the former Tianfan Prince was very powerful in Brahma Gate, and the Brahman Gate ranked third. The second one is called the ice night.
This evening, both the Fan River and the Mongolian Songs came to the courtyard of the Ming Mist, and the three went to have dinner together.
Ming Mouryan curiously asked the brother of the Van River, who was waiting for a long time in the Vatican. "The eleventh brother, why did you choose the first person on the list?"
The mysterious smile of the Vatican River, "No one knows who the first person on the Brahma gate list is. He never used the true face to appear in the Vatican. However, the first position is the former leader of the Brahma Gate. And, at that time, the man also won the head of the Brahma Gate at the time..."
Ms. Yan was surprised and said: "So great!"
Just sighed, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, she knocked on her head, and stupid again.
Difficult, the mysterious figure who ranked first is...
After a while of silence, she suddenly thought of a question. "So, if someone challenges the people on the leaderboard, including the first person, does he have to appear?"
The Vatican smiled and said: "Yes! The Brahman has the rules of the Vatican. The top 20 people on the list, once the Van Gogh has a call, must appear in time. However, there are exceptions, the Brahma Gate first. The human person is an exception. Also, the first place of our Fanyinmen is also very powerful, mysterious and powerful."
Mingwu nodded, "The ink brother is very powerful, but is his cultivation method different from us?"
She remembers that Mo Xin once said that his practice of Sanskrit cultivation is not suitable for her cultivation.
The Vatican thinks about it: "The practice of the Sanskrit is varied. Every time you enter the Sanskrit Gate, it will take a long time to become the official disciple and choose the direction in which you want to practice. Everyone is different. As for the Master of the Mind. I don’t know what is cultivated."
The Mongolian song, sitting next to it, whispered softly: "Mind, there is a yin in his body, and his Brahmanic instrument is the whistle."
The Van River is a bit of a surprise, and the Mongolian song can even be seen.
Ming Mist Yan is also very shocked, but she is not so curious, because the ink heart is a snowy person, if she wants to know his business, ask Xue Yihan.
"Small sister, you will go to the door of Fanyin tomorrow. If he wants to teach you what the Sanskrit technique is, you must not learn the same." Meng Ge seriously sighed.
Mingwu smiled and nodded. "Well, I know."
She also said to her before, and she did not fit.
I don't know, when he goes to see the head of the Fanyin tomorrow, he will let himself cultivate something.
The trio talked for a while, and after the night, the Fan River left with Mengge.
Mingwuyan thought about it, and then she took out the fairy book mud in bed and was ready to chat with her husband.
"What are you doing? Is there any time to see you?"
After that, she drew a smile on the mud of the fairy book.
Her spirit collapsed a few days ago. It is a lot easier now, and I feel a lot better.
Xue Yihan did not agree with one sentence. "You go to sleep first, and I will hold you to sleep later."
The fog was so depressed that the fairy book was thrown away and he ignored him.
Xue Yihan did not wait for the answer of the Chaos baby, the corner of his lips crossed a helpless smile, and also collected the fairy mud.
Sitting in the opposite side of the ink heart, when I saw the gentle and helpless expression of my boss, my heart was full of surprise.
However, he used to be the boss of his wife. For the little girl, he even recalled him.
"Boss, the head of Brahma Gate's head will be held in March next year. At that time, it was just a biennial list open challenge. Do you want our people to participate?"
Xue Yihan looked at the ink heart. "When I look at it again, I sent someone to stare at Nielanduo. This woman is too surprised recently..."
"Yes. What about the Vatican?"
"Give him something to do, don't let him run to Van Gogh all day! Other things will be carried out according to the original plan!" Xue Yihan said this sentence, people disappeared.
It’s too late, and the Chaos baby may have fallen asleep.
When the ink heart saw the boss, it disappeared and he immediately left.
After a while, Xue Yihan appeared in the Vatican residence, and the opposite of him was Tong Lao.
The faces of the two are a chessboard. The two black and white pieces are already being killed. The two look very calm.
Tong Lao sees the boy in front of him quite calm, and he has been stunned for a long time: "Boy, you heard the drama of the Fanyin head? Come ask me?"
Xue Yihan raised his eyebrows. "I have to find a man for my woman. Is this a drama?"
Tong Lao haha ​​smiled. "You kid, what are you worried about? I am not helping you to refuse it. Who dares to grab a woman with you!"
"When you play this game, you can sleep all the time! I still have something!" Xue Yihan faint.
Tong Lao smiled. "Before you finish, the girl is asleep, let her sleep well!"
Xue Yi didn't talk coldly, his woman, he would hurt himself!
However, Tong Lao had been sleeping for a long time before, and there was no sleepiness in these days. According to what he thought, this game should be able to play for three days and three nights.
However, in front of this stupid boy, he was fixed in a quarter of an hour. No way, he had to let go.
Back to the chaotic baby's place, the heart of Xue Yihan suddenly relaxed. He removed the coat lightly and gently, and took the bed, and hugged the sleepy chaotic baby into his arms.
Mingwuyan whispered unconsciously, "Master brother..."
The action of Xue Yihan’s movements seems to have come out of my heart...