Chapter 2404
"Before Elder? " Zhuo Fanglin's voice trembled and his scalp was about to explode. That pride has long disappeared, the mood also fell into the ice valley.
"This kind of bone is the best material for practicing the martial arts of sword mountain villa. Come on, I'll feel the bones for you." Yue Jianqing said, holding out his hand and touching Zhuo Fanglin. It's about touching bones, but the fingers are rubbing on the exposed little fresh meat.
In the eyes of that red fruit desire, like a fire burning.
Thousands of miles of clear sky, sunshine, but at this time, the air is filled with a bone chilling, cold, too cold.
"I'll cut it off!" Ling Chuxi wiped a cold sweat. Finally understand Zhao Dahai's bad hobby is what, originally this Yue Jianqing unexpectedly has the habit of breaking his sleeves. Even if you have the habit of breaking your sleeves, you can still be so hungry that you can take advantage of it in broad daylight.
"Well, that's very kind of you to follow me in the future, and I'll give you some advice." Yue Jianqing touched and said with satisfaction.
Zhuo Fanglin almost cried, his eyes were full of despair of sheep entering the wolf's mouth.
People look at Zhuo Fanglin sympathetically, no longer envy, sympathy, and a little Schadenfreude, let you get the se, this is bad luck.
"Cough, cough, Mr. Yue, I have ordered people to prepare thin wine. I'd better go and have a drink first." Tong Changlao coughed twice and said with embarrassment. He didn't know that Yue Jianqing had such a special hobby.
As for Chi Hanbing, she had already blushed and turned her head.
"Good or bad, I'll have a few drinks with elder Tong, and then I'll give you some advice." Yue Jianqing reluctantly let go of Zhuo Fanglin's hand and said.
Zhuo Fanglin escaped from the wolf's mouth, his whole body was soft and almost fell to the ground.
"By the way, if there are other disciples with good qualifications in your residence, I can give you some advice." Yue Jianqing was obviously in a good mood, and said to Tong Changlao, while his eyes were still spinning back and forth on other disciples.
"Well Thank you very much, but after seeing the competition just now, I think these disciples have benefited a lot. Let them understand for themselves first. " Old Tong was sweating. He refused, but he felt embarrassed to accept it. He said tactfully.
"Yes, yes, master. I just saw Uncle Ling's move. I was greatly inspired and went to the gate immediately." Inspired by this, a young disciple with white skin immediately said. As soon as the voice falls, turn around and run.
Zhuo Fanglin is white, and he is not black. If Yue Jianqing takes a fancy to him, he will die.
"I'm closed. I'm closed." A group of male disciples fled one after another as soon as amnesty came.
Those female disciples were also blushing, and followed by silence.
Shi Chenhua is also like a native color, drag Ling Chuxi several people to fly general run.
Looking at those who left, Yue Jianqing was fascinated.
At this time, the boy holding the sword came to Yue Jianqing and whispered a few words.
Yue Jianqing's expression was awe inspiring, and he said to the old tongs: "Chi Fu Jun, Tong Changlao, Xie elder, I have something urgent to do. I want to leave immediately."
"Since Mr. Yue has something urgent to do, let's go. Don't delay the business." Tong Changlao breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't even ask about anything. He couldn't wait to say that he had the posture of sending the God of pestilence. Chi Hanbing and the elder are also relieved.
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"This kind of bone is the best material for practicing the martial arts of sword mountain villa. Come on, I'll feel the bones for you." Yue Jianqing said, holding out his hand and touching Zhuo Fanglin. It's about touching bones, but the fingers are rubbing on the exposed little fresh meat.
In the eyes of that red fruit desire, like a fire burning.
Thousands of miles of clear sky, sunshine, but at this time, the air is filled with a bone chilling, cold, too cold.
"I'll cut it off!" Ling Chuxi wiped a cold sweat. Finally understand Zhao Dahai's bad hobby is what, originally this Yue Jianqing unexpectedly has the habit of breaking his sleeves. Even if you have the habit of breaking your sleeves, you can still be so hungry that you can take advantage of it in broad daylight.
"Well, that's very kind of you to follow me in the future, and I'll give you some advice." Yue Jianqing touched and said with satisfaction.
Zhuo Fanglin almost cried, his eyes were full of despair of sheep entering the wolf's mouth.
People look at Zhuo Fanglin sympathetically, no longer envy, sympathy, and a little Schadenfreude, let you get the se, this is bad luck.
"Cough, cough, Mr. Yue, I have ordered people to prepare thin wine. I'd better go and have a drink first." Tong Changlao coughed twice and said with embarrassment. He didn't know that Yue Jianqing had such a special hobby.
As for Chi Hanbing, she had already blushed and turned her head.
"Good or bad, I'll have a few drinks with elder Tong, and then I'll give you some advice." Yue Jianqing reluctantly let go of Zhuo Fanglin's hand and said.
Zhuo Fanglin escaped from the wolf's mouth, his whole body was soft and almost fell to the ground.
"By the way, if there are other disciples with good qualifications in your residence, I can give you some advice." Yue Jianqing was obviously in a good mood, and said to Tong Changlao, while his eyes were still spinning back and forth on other disciples.
"Well Thank you very much, but after seeing the competition just now, I think these disciples have benefited a lot. Let them understand for themselves first. " Old Tong was sweating. He refused, but he felt embarrassed to accept it. He said tactfully.
"Yes, yes, master. I just saw Uncle Ling's move. I was greatly inspired and went to the gate immediately." Inspired by this, a young disciple with white skin immediately said. As soon as the voice falls, turn around and run.
Zhuo Fanglin is white, and he is not black. If Yue Jianqing takes a fancy to him, he will die.
"I'm closed. I'm closed." A group of male disciples fled one after another as soon as amnesty came.
Those female disciples were also blushing, and followed by silence.
Shi Chenhua is also like a native color, drag Ling Chuxi several people to fly general run.
Looking at those who left, Yue Jianqing was fascinated.
At this time, the boy holding the sword came to Yue Jianqing and whispered a few words.
Yue Jianqing's expression was awe inspiring, and he said to the old tongs: "Chi Fu Jun, Tong Changlao, Xie elder, I have something urgent to do. I want to leave immediately."
"Since Mr. Yue has something urgent to do, let's go. Don't delay the business." Tong Changlao breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't even ask about anything. He couldn't wait to say that he had the posture of sending the God of pestilence. Chi Hanbing and the elder are also relieved.
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