Lu Xiaojin looked at his brother's bruised cheeks, coughed dryly, and looked a little embarrassed:

"Actually, I have something wrong with it."

Hum? Will Lu Xiaojin take the initiative to admit his mistake? No, she must be thinking of a reason to beat me. This is her conspiracy, she is so cunning... Lu Feng was stunned, his mind was twitching, and he snorted in his heart.

If you want him to be trapped, he will never be fooled without a chance.

It was said that it was soon, Lu Feng rushed forward, hugged Lu Xiaojin's calves, and shouted:

"Sister, it's Afeng's fault, it's Afeng's failure to understand her hard work."

The old servant of the dragon fish covered his face and turned around.

A rosy look appeared on Lu Xiaojin's beautiful face. She felt a little embarrassed and was about to speak, but Lu Feng took the lead in speaking:

"Sister Xiao Jin, if you don't forgive Afeng today, Afeng will not be able to kneel down for a long time."

Lu Xiaojin said helplessly:

"I forgive you, I won't be the case."

"Okay." Lu Fengmaliu stood up.

The night wind was cold, Lu Feng was silent for a while, and then said with a hesitation:

"Sister Xiao Jin, can Afeng ask you for help?"

"Say." Lu Xiaojin said coldly.

"Hehe." Lu Feng smiled foolishly:

"Sister, it's not a big deal. You can do it with your fingers.

Can you beat that Li Xuantong, the boy of my fellow Li family?"

"Our ancestor told me not to cause trouble when going out." Lu Xiaojin was a little embarrassed, but kept rubbing his wrists, and seemed to have itchy hands, and was quite interested in Lu Feng's proposal.

"Sister, I will give you all the blessings at home this year." Lu Feng rubbed his hands.

"Five years of lucky money." Lu Xiaojin glanced at Lu Feng indifferently:

"Sister knows what you are thinking.

In the secret realm of Daolian, whoever approaches Su Huayi will help you beat him up."

"Then...then I went back to Butian Pavilion..." Lu Feng was moved, but he was still in a tangle.

"All the disciples of the ninth generation are fine." Lu Xiaojin said calmly:

"Pupils from previous generations need to increase their money."

"Enough is enough, just follow my sister's words..." Lu Feng smiled, raised his chest and raised his head, and snorted coldly in his heart, Li Xuantong, you want to compete with me, Lu Feng for the junior sister in the painting clothes, no way.

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The main hall was not closed, and the night wind swayed the entire hall, quietly eavesdropping on the feelings of lovers after reunion.

The man said, "Jing'er, I miss you so much."

The woman said:

"Wujie, so do I."

The woman asked again:

"I really want to think too much?"

The man was slightly stunned: "I just want to think about it very much."

"Who thinks so much?" the woman asked.

The man was a little speechless:

"I just want to think about it very much and I want to think about it very much."

"Then... I really want to think about it and I really want to think about it, do you think about it too much?" the woman asked again.

"Bang!" Ye Feng couldn't hear it anymore and slammed the door and came out in anger.

The two people in the hall hugged each other tightly, hugging each other, and rubbing their lips and teeth.

The hot love burned the two of them crazy, and the pictures of the past were as fast as a lantern.

When we first meet, we spend together day and night, we are in the same house at dusk, we are in a different place, and we see love in the cold war.

I am by my side day and night, with deep affection for a long time, and I want to help each other even if the disaster comes.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes, the collapse came too quickly, and the confirmation of love came too late.

Before I could express my heart too much, I was forced to part.

The sky is separated by one direction, life and death are separated by two sides, and yin and yang are separated by one.

In the new world, she often falls into dreams at night, but it is still the vast ocean. The wind and waves are involved in her and Wuwang. She drowned again and again and again and again, awakened again and again.

She was washed away with tears and lost her soul. It was not until Xiao Nianxia's birth that she cheered up in her speechless grief.

She lives for the sake of boundlessness that she cannot come back.

But when she was in an ordinary country, she met a statue of god worshipped by the people.

The people said that the statue of God is so powerful.

She doesn't believe it.

She believed it again.

In the heavy rain, she saw the figure she had been thinking about day and night.

Maybe it was because of the deep love that occupied the mind and the loudest sound, she couldn't hear what Wujiang was saying, but she saw Wujiang's anxiety, the secret realm of Taoism.
Chapter completed!