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Chapter 27 Marrying as a young lady! (Broadcast for ii8822

What kind of unpredictable method is this?

The ability of awesome skills?

The magical powers of the ghost thunder axe?

ghost……

A ghost ball.

"..." The male guard in black who was incoherent in his heart was already looking back at his young master with a starry eye, "Young master! Why don't you marry this fairy as the young lady? It's so awesome!"

A young young master was shocked by his subordinates' unique ideas, but he had to agree with it, "If you have the right personality, you can chat, it's great."

"Young master, you have asked too much, she is so beautiful! She is so amazing, you still want these messy things. No wonder your hairline keeps moving back." The male guard in black couldn't help but complain, both big and small.

The young master with a black line on his head really wants to beat this unrestrained guard! Can you despise everything if you look beautiful? If this is the case, he will look in the mirror every day, which is also quite beautiful.

But compared to this woman who is most likely the most beautiful playboy, his appearance is indeed a bit inferior. Well... no, what a mess?

The young master quickly pulled back the wrong thoughts that were being led by his subordinates, turned his eyes back to the bottom of the street, and thought, "I'm afraid that she has something to do, and I don't want to force others to do it."

"No, Young Master! Are you not confident of stepping on Gu Qilang that scum?" The black-clad guard was a little shocked, "Compared with this, I'm more worried about the female guard. She looks better than me, and you may not have a good position in the future."

"..." The young young master didn't want to pay attention to his guard.

At the same time, Yan Zishao, who had returned to normal and had escaped from the shackles of the prison car, finally ushered in the "dawn". He no longer simply felt the pain, but also felt the warmth of spring.

Only then did Yan Zishao, who gradually regained his mind, was the sister he hadn't seen for a long time, and his mood was indescribable.

Yan Zishao, who had many things to ask, had many things to know, ended up just quietly looking at the girl in front of the prison car, watching her slowly withdraw her delicate hand and look at him.

"Are you okay?" Yan Yu asked.

Yan Zishao was slightly stunned for a moment before nodding, "It's much better, you..." For a moment, he wanted to ask, "Are you Xiaoyuer?"

But he quickly swallowed this. He knew that his sister had experienced many things. Now that her temperament has changed drastically, it must be related to what she has experienced. How could he ask this?

Could it be that my sister's temperament has changed, and she is not his sister? Of course no, no matter what her sister looks like, she is his sister Yan Zishao.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Yan Yu nodded with satisfaction. He was about to turn around and call him father, but Yan Zishao said, "Your face is very pale. Thank you for your hard work, it's useless for your brother." You can't help you when something happens to you, but you also have to work hard at this time.

"Ah! Ah dada--" A little boy screamed impatiently! He found that his beauty mother had finished his work, and he wanted to talk to the beauty mother, but only the beauty mother knew what he was going to say.

"Xiaobao." Yan Yu's attention was immediately attracted by the cub. She signaled Mei'er to carry the cub over, and the latter was quickly brought back to his familiar arms as he wished.

"Ah da da..." But a little boy didn't want the beauty mother to hug her, he could see that the beauty mother was very tired.

However, Yan Yu kissed the little one without caring about it, then turned his eyes to Yan Qing and said, "Dad, let your second brother come out, be gentler, he hasn't been fully recovered yet."

"Oh! Oh," Yan Qing waved his hand and asked his subordinates to do things, and then walked to his daughter and said, "Your second brother is right. You should take a rest on your father's back first."

"?" Yan Yu didn't understand.

Yan Qing had already turned his back and half-squatted down, looking like he was used to doing it.

The strong men in the Sect Master's Hall were indeed commonplace, and they went to help Yan Zishao untie the prison car without surprise.

Yan Yu:...

"Little Yuer?" Yan Qing, who had not waited for his daughter to lie on, turned his head and urged him.

"No, no need." Yan Yu was a little embarrassed.

"Ah!" Yan Xiaobao finally struggled out a little arm! He pointed at his grandfather's back, and had a close relationship with his grandfather, asking his beauty mother to go up and take a break.

Yan Yu:...

She still wanted to refuse.

"Little Yu'er doesn't want her father to carry her back?" Yan Qing finally found that her daughter was not willing, and then his tone was naturally lost.

When Yan Yu heard this, he was worried that this father would cry! So she bit the bullet and immediately lay on the father's back. OK! Just carry it.

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and the emotion in his heart disappeared. God knew that he didn't want to cry this time. He was just thinking that his baby daughter has indeed grown up and no longer jumped on his back as she did when she was a child.

Unexpectedly...

Eh hey?

Since the age of twelve, he has not given himself the baby daughter who is carrying this old man, but he actually agrees again?

Yan Qing was a little excited! He was a little nervous and quickly carried his daughter on his back and asked, "Is it comfortable like this? Will Xiaobao be pressed down? Why don't Xiaobao's father come and hold him?"

"It's okay, go back." Yan Yu didn't want to look up and lay on his father's back. He just hoped to return to the sect soon, and felt so embarrassing...

"Oh! OK!" Yan Qing returned to the sect with his daughter excitedly, without looking at his poor son at all, nor did he look at Elder Nine and others.

"Well, Second Young Master, are you okay?" The strong man from the Sect Master's Hall was willing to comfort him. The Second Young Master who was "dropped" only felt that this was probably a baby he picked up.

"Very good, let's go." Yan Zishao was used to it and didn't think anything was wrong. He even asked the people around him to help him walk faster so that he could catch up with his own father and sister.

"Okay..." The powerful men of the Sect Master Hall looked at the second young master with great tolerance, and had nothing to say. They had to seize the person they should be detained, and then follow their unimportant sect master.

"Elder Nine Tai, this..." The people on Elder Nine Tai were confused again, so what should they do? This matter has passed again?

Elder Jiu Tai, who was asked, had a gloomy face, took several deep breaths to ensure that he would not have brain congestion, and then he ordered, "Take Yan Qishan's body, take it into the prison cart, and go back!"

Even if Yan Zishao recovers at this moment, so what? Once the beast transformation pill is catalyzed, it will never be reversed! This matter will never be over, and it will not be over easily.

"Young Master, what about us?" The male guard upstairs couldn't help but say, "Why don't you hand over your visit to Cangwu Sect as a guest!"

"Yeah." The young master looked at the colorful figure that was far away from him, thinking, "Is it really Yan Ziyu..." He observed more carefully than others that Yan Yu had a bag of Wanhua.
Chapter completed!
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