"Didn't the head of the head recently?" Mo An twisted two golden needles and smiled at her.

Shen Yugu was seen by this smile. She would never forget that in the Wulin League, he had a headache for herself. With the best smile, he said the gentlest words, and turned her into a hedgehog!

"It's strange to say, I haven't developed since the martial arts conference!"

"That's good." Mo An received a golden needle, and then smiled at her again: "Don't lie to me."

"Dare not dare!"

It is said that the beauty's waist is a knife of the murderer.

She once asked her father, the age of Mohn, but even the former leader Shen Lang did not know the specific age of the Mo Divine Doctor. When he was young, he saw that he was a young man.

Aside from his white hair, looking at his appearance is enough to make people unforgettable.

A doll face is like a powder, peach blossoms are beautiful and humid, and the thin lips containing beads are a bit of swinging in the lake.

I often laughed with people a while ago, and I tied the needle on the next moment.

He was happy, and he was happy to be the reincarnation Hua. If he was unhappy, he would only look at the people in front of him with a smile.

Shen Yuning was a little afraid of him, not only because he had been pierced by him before suffering from a head, but also because she was trying to oppose it when she was going to the rivers and lakes. She said that she would lose her life not only if she couldn't find anything!

Therefore, she is afraid of being joked by Mo An.

Looking at the bronze mirror, Mo An re -posted her with a thinner and more realistic ‘scar”, Shen Yuping hesitated: “God doctor, I have something to ask.”

"you say."

"Meng Tang learned that I have a sister ... No, Shen Yulong has a sister, and sent someone to check the Wulin League, but I acquired nothing. I coaxed him. My sister was in Mo Ge.

Please lie for me? "

She watched the ink fennel in the bronze mirror, and saw the smile on the face of the ink goddess: "Why do he care about whether you have a sister?"

"Maybe I look at me like his dead wife?"

Mo An sighed and patted it twice on her shoulder: "Okay, the old man responded to you."

"Know you the best!"

"Go, call me Ganglie."

Lord Shen Meng hesitated: "What ... can you let Sanjin call? I'm here!"

Mo Shenyi didn't matter, he waved his hand to make a apprentice and call her.

In the past few days, she stayed in Shaoyang to help handle the funeral.

Several times Meng Tang wanted to ask her about Ji Feixuan. She also made excuses to avoid it. In order to avoid the excuses of galloping their brains, she still decided to see it.

Who knows whether this Meng Tang and Ji Feixuan's death have been related?

At the entrance of Houshan Xiaoyuan, Shen Yuning pointed to one of the chang house: "That's the place where Sister Qin lives, you go in and call her."

San Jin was a little surprised: "Don't the alliance owners go in?"

"I won't go, right, Sister Qin doesn't know me ... Don't tell me the missed mouth."

The latter will smile: "The owner is assured, I know the weight."

When he said, he entered the small courtyard, and he was assured of Sanjin Shen Yuning.

Any disciple who entered the Mo Ge can retain his surname. The only surname of Sanjin is deprived by ink fennel, because Mo Ge's future heir is destined to be surnamed Mo.

He is a real disciple of Mo An. Although he is not interesting, he is very stable to do things.

Seeing that San Jin knocked on the door, Shen Yuning turned around and turned to leave.

The title of Yuezong Meng Zong was standing in front of her with both hands around her, showing a small head behind her, but it was a small bun.

Lord Meng Zong raised his eyelids to see her, his tone was not good: "The owner is looking for me?"

She glanced at Bai Yu secretly, blaming him without reminding him of Meng Tang, and then squeezed a smile:

"I'm here to tell you, Mo Shenyi is here.".

"What else?"

"No, leave!"

She was leaving, but the man moved to her in front of her: "Am I a flood beast?"

Shen Yuning frowned: "The Lord Meng was misunderstood. At present, the Shaoyang faction is busy. The leader of the alliance will inevitably take the handle and hope that the Lord of the Lord of the Moon Zong is overwhelmed by the Lord of the Haihan.

Bar."

Take a look at Bai Yu and Shi Rong. The two stepped forward at the same time to open the way for the Lord of the League.

Watching Shen Yuning's leave, Meng Tang silently grinded the rear fangs and looked down at his son.

The little buns suddenly stunned: "Daddy ..."

"go!"

Little Baozi shouted: "Uncle! Only the brothers of Wei Long Gou and Menghuzhai sent something, do you want it?"

He slapped his head, and he looked at Meng Tang with innocently.

Shen Yuning stopped: "I don't want it, that's what they respect you!"

The little buns quickly said: "There are rice dumplings, uncle eats it?"

Shen Yuning was sad, and laughed back again: "Uncle does not grab sugar with children, you eat!"

Seeing that she was going, the little bun was anxious, and the legs fell to the ground as soon as the legs were soft: "Oh, I ... I'm so uncomfortable, uncle ... I'm sick ..."

Shen Yuning looked at the little bun in shock, and then the shock turned into a sigh, and finally shook his head to leave.

"uncle……"

"Everyone is gone, can't you get up?" The man glanced at his son.

Xiao Baozi quickly got up from the ground, and saw that his father was looking at his sleeves and quickly rubbed the dust on his head: "Daddy, why don't you play with us recently? Don't sleep with us at night? Then he

Who sleeps with you at night? "

Meng Zong looked at his son in a bad face: "Who he wants to sleep with who you want to sleep with! You are not his son, ask what many of these do!"

The little bun scratched his head, but it was very puzzled. Obviously, Dad has been asking Yinfeng Songyue to inquire about his uncle recently!

Following the pace of father, seeing a strange man and Qin Ganglie came out of the room. As soon as he called Aunt Qin, he heard Qin Ganglie introduced: "Brother San Jin, this is the Lord Meng."

"Jiu Yang's name of the Lord of Meng."

Meng Tang looked at him with his hand: "The proud apprentice of Mo Shenyi?"

San Jin laughed: "Where, but Master lifted up."

"A rustic person like Mo Shenyi has a modest disciple like you, it's good."

"The Lord Meng said laughed, the family teacher has always been free and easy."

Meng Tang looked at Qin Ganglie again. This girl Qin changed to see him with a smile on weekdays. He lowered his eyebrows and raised his hands together.

"In the past two years, the girl Qin was healed by the Moon Zong as a pediatric, and she also solved the problems for the Lord.

San Jin glanced at Qin Ganglie, nodded.

Qin Ganglie also thanked Meng Tang very grateful, and the two came out of the small courtyard.

"It can be seen that this Lord Meng treats the sister and sister."

"Well, if he doesn't like it, I won't keep me on the title of the moon."

Qin Ganglie's words made Sanjin show a surprised expression: "Shi Sister, isn't it the kind of like what I think? This Lord Meng Zong still has a child ..."

"Do you mean the young master? He likes me too, and wants me to be his mother." Qin Ganglie quickly added: "I like me all the time on the titles of the moon.

If you wear it, you can use it like the Lord's Lady. "

"No? But I just saw the Lord Meng just look at you very much. Besides, what is it worthwhile to like people? You have no face to face, and you have to be in shape and have no figure.

Well, I have to learn what Laushko has been to hypnotic, and it is useless. "

"I!" Qin Ganglie flushed his face and squeezed out for a long time: "I am a girl, what should I do so superb?

Human life! I always want to be my childhood. "

Sanjin Ningjun couldn't help but look at no one, and a golden needle popped up with cold fingertips. Qin Ganglie only felt that his legs had a tingling for a while, and then he felt itchy and unbearable.

Climb the same.

It was dense and itchy, and she could even feel that those worms' legs and feet were still hooked upside down, scratching her flesh, making her pain.

"Brother! Good brother!" As he scratched all over and down, she begged Sanjin: "Don't show off your hands in front of me. Who knows that your golden needle can be compared with Master!

I can't do it anymore! You, hurry up and help me! "

"Hahaha!" Sanjin felt very fun: "Why are you still like this' Burwin Nest"? Ah? I think you have been in the past few years! "

"No, no matter how I grow up, it's better than my brother. You are a little bit of fur. Please solve me, I, I can't stand it!"

Regardless of the light and day of tearing the clothes, she rolled around and scratched it. Even if she grabbed the blood from the white skin, it was difficult to solve it, which made her even more painful.
To be continued...