: 726, Master, why only punish us

726, Master, why only punish us. The ugly people in the mirror are all abandoning themselves, and the fog and mind think that others will definitely be dizzy.
The white ointment is a rejuvenating ointment. She closes it up, then puts on a big red dress that she has never worn before, sorts herself out, and leaves the Van Gogh door.
It was still early in the day, and there were many people who got up early to do morning classes. Everyone saw someone with a veil and talked about it.
Looking at the figure, someone soon recognized her.
"Snow Yan Shimei, how do you wear a veil!"
Mingwu Yan whispered: "When I got the herb yesterday, I accidentally infected the epidemic pox. Don't be too close to me to avoid infection."
"Is it contagious?" Someone asked, stepping back a few steps, a look of doubt.
This Xue Yan master's medical ability is obvious to all, and it is also a closed disciple of the master. What kind of pox should be cured soon, but the epidemic pox...
Mingwuyan hesitated for a moment: "It is a sexually transmitted infection. It should not be contagious without touching it. However, it is necessary to pay attention."
Her voice just fell, Tong Lao and Van Gogh came from one side, and saw everyone around the snow Yantou, they said: "These little sisters wear veil these days! You don't mess around everywhere. The daughter's family, this plague will always disappear after a month or two."
"Yes, Master!"
Everyone nodded and did not dare to talk too much.
The Fan River said to Ming Yuyan: "Little sister, don't worry, the master is already dispensing the pharmaceutical cream for you, and it will disappear after a while."
"Yeah. Thank you, eleven brothers for your concern!" The bright fog was sweet and sweet.
The Vatican nodded. "I just want to go to the Fanyin Gate. Let's join us!"
The master has already seen the situation of the younger sister, so he will return to the Fanyin Gate from now on.
"Okay!" Ming Yuyan nodded happily.
Speaking of it, she doesn't really like the Sanskrit door. However, because there is a brother of the Vatican, she still feels better, not like she is alone.
The two of them went to the Sanskrit Gate together. However, when the people of Fanyinmen knew that this Xueyan sister had brought a face of epidemic acne when they came back, they all went away, and they were talking about it.
"If you grow a plague, you can raise it at the Vatican Gate and run the Sanskrit door."
"Yes, and still dressed so swaying, a big red, she is a close relative..."
Mingwuyan heard everyone's arguments also hooked the lower lip, not to mention, this dress is really one of the clothes prepared by Xue Yihan when he was a relative, not happy, but the style is quite elegant and light.
Because of the newlyweds at the time, Xue Yihan prepared a lot of such bright clothes, plus his own dowry. At that time, there were many clothes that were not worn at the time. However, before the upgrade of his own space, there was a big part disappearing. Some, this time back to the ridiculous month, she took a few pieces.
"Small sister, you go back to your place of residence first, and go to the door of your own for a while." Fan River swept the onlookers and then left the little sister.
Mingwu nodded and went to the new residence.
However, she has not yet reached her place of residence, and she was blocked by Nie Yunqian and several new female disciples of Fanyinmen.
Nie Yunqian looked at the snowy veil wearing her veil and stared at her bright red dress. "You don't wear red!"
Mingwuyan looked coldly at Nie Yunqian and found that she is now well-handed, and her waist and legs seem to be quite good. It seems to have recovered well.
There is a panacea in this world is good!
She now suddenly feels that the master of Xue Yihan has made it difficult for him to send any person to the medicinal herbs in the Vatican. Because it is not good, his medicinal herbs will be transferred to the hands of his disgusted people.
"What do you think, you know, the clothes on your body are guilty of other people's jealousy. In Brahma City, the big red can only be worn by the lady of the city." A freshman next to Nie Yunqian also sighed at the fog.
The face of Mingwuyan flashed a trace of surprise. "Just a piece of clothing. Why can only the lady of the city wear it? Besides, is this Brahma City?"
Before she dared to love, Nielanduo loved to wear red because of her identity as a city lady?
Nie Yunqian saw Xue Yan’s teeth, and he said:
This is not Brahma City, but there are taboos to follow.

Ming Mist Yan really hates to talk to these people, so, in the words of the words: "I am happy how to wear, how to wear. If only the lady of the city can wear color, how was the last time Nylando was wearing Red? I remember that she seems to be no longer the wife of the city."
"You..." Nie Yunqian was too angry to speak, and could not refute it. Therefore, she was angry and squatting, and she wanted to play this snow, but she was particularly jealous of her.
Seeing Nie Yunqian in the fog, Yan Yanqian did not care, did not care about her, turned and left.
Just as she turned, one of the new students told Nie Yunqian: "If we can't beat her alone, let's do it together."
When Nie Yunqian heard that they would help her to work together, she immediately nodded happily. "Good."
A few made a look, and immediately rushed from the surrounding area surrounded by the bright fog.
Mingwuyan saw these women posing in a posture, and the spiritual power was faintly fluctuating. It seemed to be done on their own, and her eyebrows were slightly twisted.
"The head seems to say that you can't do it at Fanmen. If you take the shot, I will defend myself. You have to think clearly. I am really afraid that I will kill you."
Nie Yunqian sees Xue Yan still so arrogant, angered: "Vatican is not allowed to do it casually, but you humiliate us first, we should teach you that it is right. It is to go to the door, the head will not say anything."
The fog and cold look at these people, there is also an unknown fire in my heart.
She was not in a good mood, and these people still have to provoke her to let her have the urge to teach people.
At this time, one of the new students was the first to provoke the fog, and the spiritual force faced her veil.
Ming Mist Yan gently avoided it, first did not start.
Because, she suddenly found that there was an eye of a black spirit in the dark to monitor the surroundings.
The new student saw her avoiding, and the second move followed her to come up...
In the same way, the bright fog is still just dodging...
She is not afraid of these people, she just wants people to see, she waits for a shot but is just a defense.
In this way, the fog disappeared seven or eight times, and Nie Yunqian made a look at several people, intending to attack.
Just when a few people were in the same spirit, Mingwuyan suddenly crossed his right hand to the side of the body, and her body burned with a blazing flame. The flames of the flames blew apart and they rushed to the side. Several people besieging her...
Soon, someone screamed...
At this moment, the flame around the body of Mingwuyan suddenly disappeared again. She recruited and waved, and the sword-sounding leaves outside the newborn accommodation area suddenly fell, such as Jian Yu, stabbed into Nie Yunqian and other people's bodies...
A few people want to run, but they can't run, they hurt in the ground, screaming...
At this time, many people heard the movements and surrounded them. When they saw that Xue Yan’s sister actually singled out five people, everyone’s face was very shocked.
Mingwuyan knows that these people can teach and teach in the Vatican. It is impossible to kill them. Therefore, she is standing at the moment, quietly watching the painful rolling of these people, and all the people around me guess. , various arguments.
At this moment, Mingwuyan suddenly frowned, and the sound of the Sanskrit assassination came from her ear, which made her very headache.
She gently grasped the chain of the spirited beads in her hand, and the pale and terrible face was more entangled because of discomfort.
Van Gogh assassination, who is it?
She turned and went to the place where I heard the Sanctuary assassination...
She wants to see who is using Van Gogh to assassinate...
However, she has not yet gone far, and she has come to see the door of the Fanyin rush, followed him, and several elders of the Vatican Gate.
"Master, a few elders!" Ming Wuyan stood, politely greeting.
Fanyin looked at her and nodded.
When he came back from this little apprentice, he was again encircled. If it wasn’t because of the recent selection of Brahma’s door, the eyes of the black spirit were rotated everywhere, otherwise his little apprentice would suffer.
"Master, Nie Shimei, they are dying, save them!" Four people came forward to speak for Nie Yunqian.
Fanyin looked at the elders next to him and then said: "Come to bring these people to Moyin Mountain, not to be healed, not allowed to come out one month."
"what……"
"Heaven..." the people around him exclaimed.
Mo Yinshan, that is the place where the Fanyin Gate is used to cloak the wrong person. The master did not ask, but he helped the Xueyan sister.
Nie Yunqian, who had difficulty breathing on the ground, stared in horror, because she used to listen to her sister and talked about the desert sound mountain. It was really terrible. The people who were terrible were crazy when they didn’t die.
She doesn't want to go!
Therefore, she braced her body and squatted on the ground, pleading: "Master, why only punish us, do not punish Xue Yan this 贱 ... do not punish Xue Yan sister!"
Nie Yunqian saw that her head was not good, and she changed her mouth wisely.
Fanyin’s head is too lazy to talk nonsense with these stupid disciples.
You have forgotten it. The entire Pantheon’s eyes are full of dark eyes. If anyone is alive, you can see it at a glance. Van Gogh, you personally bring them to you. Go to the desert mountain!"
"Yes." Fan River nodded and walked to Nie Yunqian's side, and looked coldly, "Go!"
"Wait..." A arrogant female voice suddenly stopped the movement of the Vatican.