Chapter 25: Light magician

Yan Shaorong was burdened with standing in the backyard and watching the movements on the side of the hall with soul power.
"Your father is here?"
Zhuang Yi nodded and said: "Yes, I told my father about the things, and I had a bad idea. Although he thought that I was noisy, I still agreed to cooperate with me."
"You have a good father!" Yan Shaorong has some envy and some awkward words.
Zhuang Wei looked at Xiao Shaorong and said: "Yes!"
"It’s a good guy." Yan Shaorong swept Zhuang Yi.
Zhuang Wei looked at the battle over the hall and said: "I will help."
Yan Shaorong nodded and said: "Feel free."
The direction of the mourning hall, all kinds of magic, vindictive flying, and the battle is very intense.
All kinds of attacks fell on Zhuang Linyi. Under the joint attack of everyone, Zhuang Linyi quickly lost.
"You all give me to die."
Zhuang Linyi took out a bunch of magic scrolls to detonate, and suddenly there was a big explosion in the hall, and the entire hall was destroyed.
"Oh." A shout of the sound of the shouting at the end of a strong sigh, Yu Shaorong suddenly gave birth to a few ominous premonitions.
"It’s all because of you, why do you have to gossip about evil medicine?" I don’t know when Zhuang Linyi has appeared in front of Yan Shaorong.
Yan Shaorong looked at Zhuang Linyi and involuntarily raised his brow. When he saw Zhuang Linyi a few days ago, the other party was still a good-looking son, but at the moment it was fierce.
"Go to hell." Zhuang Linyi attacked Yu Shaorong.
Yan Shaorong lifted his staff and glare the Holy Light, directly attacking the past with Zhuang Lin's eyes.
Zhuang Lin's eyes were burned by the light magic, and they flashed a little. Yan Shaorong took the opportunity to slip away. Zhuang Renxian and others rushed over and took Zhuang Lin down.
"The sorcerer's predecessor, you are fine." Zhuang asked.
"Can't die."
"You are a light magician?" Zhuang asked.
"Yeah! It's better than Zhuang's young master, my magic level can't be shot." Yan Shaorong swept Zhuang Yi and said: "People are kneeling down, there is no such thing here, I am leaving."
Yan Shaorong closed his eyes. He was a light and dark magician. However, when the two magic elements were completely matched, when the qualification was tested, there was a problem. He was detected as a magic weapon, and Yi Fan of Yijia was the same. The situation, but Yi Fan is different from him, is the qualification of water and fire.
Zhuang Renquan looked at Zhuang Wei and said: "The evil doctor is gone."
Zhuang Yi nodded and said: "I seem to offend him again."
Zhuang Renquan patted Zhuang Zhuang’s shoulder and said:
Do not worry, the evil doctor is a generous person and will not care about you.

"Is it? I think he is very vengeful! He originally saw that I was not very pleasing to the eye, but now I am afraid that it is even less pleasing to the eye." Zhuang said.
Zhuang Renquan: "..."
Yan Heng looked at Xiao Shaorong and asked, "Young Master, you are fine, I heard that Zhuang Linyuan’s house broke out."
Yan Shaorong shook his head and said: "Nothing."
"I heard that Zhuang Linyi was left behind."
Yan Shaorong squinted and said: "The rumors are really fast."
Yan Heng nodded and said: "No."
"Young Master, do you see Miss Zhuang Ling saved?"
"not necessarily."
"The murderers behind the scenes are all out? Not necessarily?" asked Yan Heng.
"I estimate that Zhuang Linyi only knows how to cook Zhuang Ling as a elixir, but he has no idea how to solve it." Yan Shaorong said.
Yan Heng frowned and said: "If this is the case, then I am afraid that Zhuang Yu will not bother you."
Yan Shaorong sighed and said: "No, but I haven't found anything about it."
"Young master, can you have no way?" asked Yan Heng.
Yan Shaorong shook his head and said: "No, I am not good at witchcraft. However, it may be useful to find Yifan."
"Ivan?"
Yan Shaorong nodded and said: "Yes! As far as I know, this guy, from the beginning of a few years, began to drum up some messy things."
"Also, Yi Fan, this guy, always likes to study some things that are tricky."
"Whether it is a trick or not, as long as it is useful, but Yi Fan is relatively low-key, other people's affairs, he has always been too lazy to manage, forget it, this is the matter of the Zhuang family, let them go to the headache." Yan Shaorong said.
Yan Heng turned over the record book. "That young master, do you want to pick up the task of makeup tomorrow? You have been working for many days. There are many people who come to you. Many people have high bids! Always so dry. These people don't seem to be very good."
"In this case, I will take a plastic surgery business tomorrow. I haven't opened it in a few days. If I go on like this, I want to drink the northwest wind." Yan Shaorong stretched out.
"If, Zhuang Shao came to you?" asked Yan Heng.
"Let him go, just say that I can't help." Yan Shaorong said.
Yan Heng nodded and said: "I know."