There are very spacious places in the Hailizhu Douyin room. There are many secret rooms and intricate. Ling Fan was led into one of the secret rooms, surrounded by a table, and the three sat down at the same time.
"Master, where have you been there these days? Tianshan trials have long been finished, we thought ..."
"Think I died in Haining Island?"
After a while, Wei Zhuo was afraid for a while, and Xing Haiyi was also pale. At first they thought Ling Fan was dead.
Ling Fan's heart was warm, and laughed: "You don't care about my things, the more you know, the more bad you are." He paused, and said, "By the way, how about Doulitang?"
Wei Zhuo and Xing Haiyi looked at each other, both of them were a little puzzled. Why do they know that Ling Fan's affairs would not be good for themselves? But they have been practicing for a few months and they have encountered a lot of things.
Not much to ask.
"Doulitang is still the same, it is the existence of Haining City, it is naturally good. But some time ago, Master Jiayuan returned, and was seriously injured at the time. This was a big thing."
"Oh?" Ling Fan was loosened: "He is fine?"
"Uh ... Do you know Master Jiayuan?" Wei Zhuo stunned, then slapped himself, saying that he didn't ask Ling Fan, and paused, and replied: "Jiayuan's injury is very heavy.
He was healed and invited many famous alchemists, and of course he healed. However, after the incident, the master quietly sent Master Jiayuan out, and I did n’t know where Master Jiayuan is now. "
"Does anyone come to Doulitang to make trouble?" Ling Fan continued to ask. If Tianshan School knows Jiayuan's identity. Doulitang may be troublesome. If you want to come to the lord, you are also worried about this.
Wei Zhuo shook his head: "No, in fact, I have never dared to come to Doulitang for more than 20 years in Doulitang."
"Huh ..." Hearing here, the last big stone in Ling Fan's heart was also put down. As long as Tianshan School did not discover Jia Yuan's identity, then his identity was not exposed. In the eyes of Tianshan School, their enemies were still
That Xingfeng.
"Master. Drink tea and slowly say." Xing Haiyi brought hot tea.
"By the way, do you know what is the now?" Ling Fan pursed the tea, which was quite concerned about Haining City. He wanted to know all the news in Haining City as soon as possible.
I heard that the four characters of "Tianyi College". Wei Zhuo and Xing Haiyi were at the same time stunned. They all knew that Ling Fan was ruthlessly kicked out of Tianzheng College.
It seems that it can be listened to it, and it seems to be more concerned.
"No! Tianzheng College is gone." Although there were doubts, the punishment of the sea wing was not deeply shook: "About a month ago, Tianzheng College was acquired by Jesse Douyin College, and now it is renamed Tianjie College
. ""
Dangdang!
The tea cup in Ling Fan suddenly exploded, and this explosive news caused his mood to be slightly affected. Tianzheng College. It was his own alma mater. Although he had long been torn, when he disappeared, Ling Fan still felt an inexplicable stream of inexplicable stakes.
Lost.
"It's okay, it's gone, let's not mention it." Take a deep breath and continue to ask: "You know what the teacher at Tianyi College is now?"
"The younger brother refers to the girl Mu Ling?" Xing Haiyi blinked beautifully, a weird smile.
"Uh ... and Teacher Rogg." Ling Fan scratched his head.
"Teacher Rogg? I haven't heard it, but Mu Ling, we know that she also asked us to convey you when leaving Haining City. I said it was waiting for you to go home." The words were a little ambiguous.
Roger is the teacher of Tianzheng College, but they did not interact with Xing Haiyi, and they naturally would not pay attention. That is, Mu Ling had a good relationship with Ling Fan, so they often communicated.
"Go?" Somehow, I heard that Mu Ling left Haining City. Ling Fan's original sense of loss suddenly turned upwards, the shy woman in her mind, always stimulating his nerves, this time back to Haining City this time
The main purpose is to see Mu Ling, but at this moment, Mu Ling left.
"Wait! What are you talking about? Wait for me to go home?" Ling Fan lost his mind for a short time, looking back, but found that the words were wrong.
He met Mu Ling in Haining City. Where does this so -called home come from? When you go home, which home? Is it his original home?
Wei Zhuo and Xing Haiyi shook their heads at the same time, thinking that it was your little couple, how could we know.
Pasted !!
At this point, the door knocking on the door was sounded, and Ling Fan knew that the sisters of Yue'er came.
"Master."
"master."
Xing Haiyi and Wei Zhuo looked at Wang Lingfan at the same time, apparently asking his opinions. If he disagreed, these two nies would not let them come in.
"No hindrance, all the questions should be asked, there is nothing to do next, just let me see the baby apprentice you received." Ling Fan smiled at the tea. The news of Haining City seemed to stop here.
Back to Haining City, as for tonight, naturally, you must gather with the two in front of you.
"Brother, we can say that there is something to offend, you can't revenge, I also expect you to help me guide them well."
Xing Haiyi thought for a while, and suddenly his lips. The meaning of the blame in the discourse is quite obvious. If you say it, come, and you are still in a deep outside, hit someone, and make your disciples ugly.
How to be embarrassed in the face of you? That is my good apprentice.
Ling Fan is speechless. If you are not afraid to disturb your sculpture, it is inconvenient to break, and you don't need to spend so much effort.
"Rest assured, I won't take care of the two little girls. As for the guidance, isn't it that your two masters are there? Where can I use me?"
"Master, this is wrong, how can we compare with you? Will you see your grandson later, you won't think you give me a one or two?"
"Uh ... apprentice, apprentice and grandson?" Ling Fan was speechless for a while. What is it and what? In a few months, even if you have an apprentice, and the apprentice Sun.
Tu grandson, I don't know what his expression will be.
"This is wrong. The two girls are sisters. I can't always call you a teacher, one calls you uncle?"
The three frowned at the same time, and this generation was too messy. It was discussed around this issue for a while.
Wei Zhuo obviously adheres to his concept. He believes that the master is the master, and the teacher is the teacher.
Xing Haiyi is more open, it doesn't matter what the generation is called.
As a result, the two were noisy, and the fire rose three feet one by one.
Ling Fan was a headache for this matter. Looking at the quarrel between the two, it was even more upset. Suddenly, a word he often said floated up, and he couldn't help but raise a bright smile.
"Let them call my predecessors, haha, I used to call someone else's predecessors, and now let others call me and see what it feels."
In fact, Ling Fan has a little revenge in his heart. Two girls are called a child just now. Now let you change your mouth to his predecessors, hehe!
Wei Zhuo and Xing Haiyi are at the same time. This is good. We must have a seniority, polite and polite, and finally avoid the embarrassing situation. Naturally, they do n’t know that Ling Fan ’s boring thought.
After seeing acquaintances, Ling Fan's long -killed heart relaxed slightly, and he also had a joke. He knew that this time could only be owned when you were with friends. He had little doom, so he cherished it.
"Two girls, come in."
The sisters of Yue'er, who were numb at the door outside the door, finally heard the voice of Ru Feng, pushed in, both of them lowered their heads, first gave a gift to their masters, and then facing Ling Fan slightly.
leg:
"Yueer has seen Uncle."
"Moon Lailai to see the teacher!"
The two very different names were not surprised, but when these names originated from a pair of twin sisters, they seemed extremely abnormal. After the two women finished speaking, they looked at each other involuntarily, which seemed very embarrassing.
"Haha! This is awkward, it is called the predecessors." Ling Fan haha laughed, and the two women sought their own masters. Seeing the master nodded, they bowed and bowed: "I have seen the predecessors."
The two women seemed to be very restrained, and they didn't want to have a taste. They just offended this predecessor just now, but the predecessor's fighting technique was still god in the eyes of his master.
What do he do? Will he be fierce? Will he scold us? Just now we told him a child, will he be thrown out of the teacher directly ...
The two women thought about it, as if Ling Fan was a big fierceness of the ten evils. This is no wonder that they are still girls and have not experienced anything. Ling Fan suddenly made a noise, really made them unconventional.
"Don't be nervous, sit down and talk about it." Ling Fan also saw the careful thinking of the two women, he tried to make his words softer.
"The juniors dare not." The two women replied in unison, one was the boss, how could we dare to sit together.
"Let you sit down and sit down. My younger brother's time is precious. If you don't sit down, you will miss the teachings of my brother and brother. At that time, you regret your life, but don't regret it."
Xing Haiyi hit the key to a word. After the two women were shocked, they almost sat down without hesitation. God, the legendary characters should teach them? Is this true?
"Ahem!" Ling Fan glanced at Xing Haiyi. This Nizi did not set up a set for herself. Isn't this forcing herself to give them a lecture? It seems that she is really upset about these two little Nizi.
"Do you like to print print?" He thought, but Ling Fan was not in a hurry.
"Like!" The two daughters agreed together, thinking about it, and added: "I like it very much, we must be a scales like a master!"
"Very good! Prepare a piece of equipment, carve a fight with the longest research in front of me."
"What?" The two women were shocked at the same time. Their strength could not be carved out of fighting. I did not expect that the legendary predecessor was amazing.
Isn't it going to be a whip? To be continued ..
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