: 734, recruiting everywhere (four more)

734, everywhere recruits (four more) "Five teachers, six divisions, I really did not expect that you are also the kind of people who say that women are right and wrong. Xue Yan sister, your favorite or not, has nothing to do with others, next time Don't impose your preferences on others."
Seeing the sound of the fog, I saw a man wearing a red sacred suit coming from one side. He was thin and his eyes were exposed, and she looked at her eyes with a feeling of disgust.
Who is this person?
Fu Bingzhou saw that Xue Yan’s sister did not seem to know the second brother. He quickly explained:
Xue Yan’s sister, this is the second brother of the second place on the list.
Mingwu nodded faintly. "It turned out to be the second brother. It was really different from what I imagined. I like to squint and say something."
When Fu Bingzhou heard it, he was worried that he looked at his uncle who was not tall and thick. He looked at the blood and told him what to say.
After all, instead of helping the second brother, they still prefer this Xueyan sister.
This Nangong 玖 listened to this snow Yan refuted his words, not annoyed, but once again swearing words: "If you think you are beautiful, you will say to others who like, hate who, not just want to let them and your likes and dislikes Is it the same, is it hard to impose your own favorite on others? And, you are a woman, nothing to do here to do this? The front is where men bathe."
Mingwu Yan took a look at Nangong. "Where do I use what I think is beautiful, people with eyes say that I am beautiful. Is it difficult to be beautiful and guilty? I don't like a person, where is the second brother? I am angry with Nielanduo, you are not annoying, so you are helping her to talk? Want to impose your will on others? What is the place where men are bathed in front? I am not yet gone."
Nangong was screamed by Xue Yan, his face was annoyed, and he knew that he wouldn’t have much of this mouth. This Xueyan sister is really a sharp tooth.
For a while, the people who are going to take a bath in the lake and the people who came back from the bath are standing on the sidelines. I don’t understand how the two brothers and Xue Yan’s sisters mix their mouths.
"Let me talk, you think that beauty is capital. One day you lose your proud capital, then you will have nothing." Nangong smashed his sleeves and left.
Mingwuyan touched his face with helplessness and whispered softly. "Whoever said that I didn't have this face? I have nothing to do with it. If I am disfigured, I will be the second brother."
Without this face, she can change her face instead.
Weeping blood and Fu Bingzhou stood next to each other and wanted to laugh and didn't dare to laugh. I wanted to go, and I felt that I was walking some time.
Weeping blood and coughing, whispered: "Snow Yan Shimei, you still don't make it too stiff with the second brother. Besides the master, he is the most severe and straightforward person of the entire Sanskrit door. He may just want to call. You will converge in the future, don't be against the woman, it's not good for you."

The most severe straightforward?
Mingwu smiled.
Is this straightforward, isn’t it deliberate? I’m not just taking a god, is it going the wrong way? Is it useful? If it’s an enemy, it’s absolutely Not a friend, I am leaving, thank you two brothers."
As soon as the voice fell, Mingwuyan disappeared in the same place with the technique of Xianyin.
The people around them looked at each other and talked about it.
The weeping blood did not join, he looked at the direction in which Xue Yan’s sister disappeared.
At the beginning, he also had some opinions on the appearance of Xue Yan's sister. He believed that a beautiful woman would not cultivate well, and her temper was not flattering, but this Xue Yanmei seems to be an exception.
Just like the way she left, the lack of strong spiritual power is absolutely impossible.
Therefore, she is definitely not a person who can only do things by face.
The second brother is really a bit too much today.
On the other side, Mingwuyan did not return to the Redfei Garden and went directly to the Fanyin Residence.
The Fanyin head saw her come and was taken aback. "Shantou, you can practice in Hongfei Garden in the future, you don't have to come over the day."
Ming Mist Yan is sprinkling Jiao Dao: "Master, you are better than Redfei Garden, but also quiet. Do you still let me come?"
It’s hard to see a little disciple who spoke to himself and smiled and said: "Okay! Come on, come on! Where did you come from? How to look unhappy."
When Ming Yuyan sat down, he told the master about the dispute with the second brother Nangong.
When the Fanyin head heard it, he laughed. "You, I really don't want to have a dispute with your two brothers. This kid is stubborn, but he is willing to suffer hard. He is a pro-disciple of Mo Lao, and his heart should be no. bad."
The fog was stunned, "The master said in front of him that his heart is stubborn. Therefore, his heart is not bad, but is it too stubborn to be dead, and always yell at me."
After listening to the door of Fanyin, he laughed because he felt that this girl was justified.
"Then you will be here for a while! For the teacher, you have a chess master to play chess!" Fanyin is planning to go to the Van Gogh door.
Mingwu nodded, "Well. Master, go! I am here to practice for a while. In fact, I really hope to live here at night. I heard the inexplicable sound of the piano two nights ago."
Fanyin’s head was slightly awkward, and he was worried, but he didn’t say anything more, he went to Van Gogh’s door.
The hearing of this girl is really too sensitive. It is reasonable to say that this kind of Sanskrit assassination is not heard by ordinary people. It is a person with high spiritual strength and few people can hear it.
If this girl is well-deserved, it will be very suitable for the control of the Sanskrit door in the future!
Ming Mist Yan was sitting in the courtyard of the master and began to concentrate on the cultivation of the voiceless...
However, this unvoiced sound is determined to be from her second world. It is really difficult to cultivate. For so many days, there is no progress.
After thinking about it, she simply changed the Xianxian decision, and because she found the decision, she calmed down for a long time.
Outside the Redfei Park, Nielando waited for nearly half a day without waiting for the Fusang monks to come out. She had to go outside the Brahma Gate to see the input of the spar to the head of the candidate.
If she is only a little far away from the first Tianpu Prince, she will have confidence to surpass the Prince of Heaven and Fans in a few days.
However, what surprised her was that she was shocked when she saw the real-time ranking.
She was still ranked second in the past yesterday, and she actually fell to the tenth place. The first one was not the Prince of Heaven, but the ice night.
On the entire ranking, the only thing that didn't move was the ink heart, and it was still the fourth.
Her face changed instantly, but in front of so many people, she couldn't burst out, so she had to stand next to her fingers and wanted to see what the people who supported herself were going.
Until the time passed, Nielanduo’s face was so sullen to the extreme that her name actually fell off several times at this time. At the last moment of the squatting, she actually fell directly to the last one, which made her want to kill people. It is.
She looked coldly at her own person and asked, "What is going on today?"
"According to them, it is that the person named Xue Yan directly expressed dislike of you in front of many people. Many people in the Fanmen secretly liked her, so many people changed their attitudes. Others are jealous of the elves. And thus changed supporters..."
Nielandu clenched her fist into her fist and accidentally broke her long nail. She was angry and wanted to fire.
"Damn Snow Yan!"
Unexpectedly, as she stayed at the Redfei Garden for a while, she actually had the ability to affect so many people.
This woman must die!
However, she can't die in the Vatican, so she must take a long-term plan.
On the other side, Xue Yihan, hidden in the dark, disappeared from the Brahma Gate and went to the Fanyin Residence.
The Fanyin residence here, even the Chaos baby who did not eat dinner is seriously practicing.
Xue Yihan did not bother her, just beside her.
Not long after, the ink heart came over, whispered: "Boss, there seems to be someone in the door of Fanyin who is using Yan Shutou to target Nielanduo and give Yan Yantou an enemy."
Xue Yihan nodded. "Can you find out who it is?"
"Van Xianer..."
Xue Yi’s cold voice repeated,
Van Xianer?

"Yes, it is indeed her."
"Know it, stare at her."
"Yes." The ink heart quickly left the Sanskrit residence and disappeared into the night.
At this time, Mingwuyan also practiced a paragraph, turned his head, and when she saw Xue Yihan around, she naturally sat next to him.
"Who is that van Gogh?"
Xue Yihan scorned her head and smiled. "Maybe my chaotic baby is so beautiful, it is everywhere. Before you come to the Vatican, she is the first beauty of the Van Gogh. Now she has to lean on the side. Stand up."
Mingwu smiled and reached out and licked the handsome face of Xue Xuehan. "Are you bragging about yourself?"
Xue Yihan has a close relationship in her hands. "The beauty of a man is different from the beauty of a woman. If we have a daughter, it may be what you look like now, but I like it?"
Mingwu Yan bite his lip and smile. "So, we want a child now?"
When Xue Yihan heard it, he immediately became serious. "After a while. How can I wait for the husband's body to be in the best state before he can have a child, so that he can have a healthy baby..."
Speaking of this, Xue Yihan sees the Chaos baby silent, and then deliberately smirked: "If you want a child, you can familiarize yourself with the steps of making people..."
Ming Mist Yan pushed him away, not angry: "You are familiar with yourself, I am leaving!"
Said, she ran out of the Fanyinju.
Xue Yihan smiled and followed.
Mingwu Yan found that her luck was really not very good. When she ran out, she met the van Gogh who wore the veil and stood outside.