The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"Here, all the prayer stones you want."

Xianghe handed the storage ring in his hand to Qin Yuan, who lay on Dabai's back without even looking at it. He turned his face away angrily, with the redness still lingering in his ears.

Just now, she had the honor to experience the pain that Wen Ling suffered when she was beaten by her master's wife, but the target was changed to her master's wife...

I don't know if it is an illusion?

Although I have never been beaten by my wife, I can be sure that my wife definitely did not beat my master like this back then!

How could a gentle mistress be so evil-minded that she kept pushing her knees into her stomach to make people push her back?

Or is it sometimes heavy and sometimes light, are you afraid that I won’t feel anything?

Damn Xianghe, if you don’t slap your snake scales off when I reach the next level, I, Qin Yuan, will take your surname!

She gritted her teeth and thought fiercely, and then she noticed a cold feeling coming from behind her.

Turning her head, Xiang He stood behind her at some point.

"!!!"

"Thank you, Senior Sister! Senior Sister, you are so kind! Are you exhausted, Senior Sister? Please sit down and have a cup of tea and rest!"

A Yuan jumped off Dabai's back at the speed of light, with that flattering face, no one could fail to say: This boy is able to bend and stretch, he is a person who can achieve great things!

"Pfft..." Xiang He laughed out loud, took her hand and helped put on the storage ring. His expression was so gentle, but he wanted to ask murderously:

"Does the beating hurt, Master?"

"What words! What words are these!" Qin Yuan pushed Xiang He away and took several steps back, but his expression was very serious:

"Sister, this is your fault. How can you ask me if it hurts? I should be the one asking if your hand hurts!"

"Does your hand hurt, Senior Sister?"

[Note: 6... If "Licking Wen" can become an immortal, you will be the No. 1 in ancient and modern times!Taite Meow can lick! 】

Xiang He blinked.

These words made her talk, but she was born in the upper world at the same time as Qing Huan.

The little fool* must be controlled by her to death, and if he is not careful, he will do something like giving it to his superiors for free!

Thinking about it, a scene appeared in her mind.

Wen Ling struck out with his sword, Qin Yuan applauded and came from behind:

"I, Mr. Qin, don't know who can rule the roost in the world today, but when I see fellow Daoist Wen leading the way, I know that this world is going to be named Wen."

Xiaosi* was shocked after hearing this!

Is this world going to be surnamed Wen?

Everyone in the world is named Wen!

Bosom friend!Best friend!Fellow people!

Then he pretended to be humble, put his arm around Qin Yuan's shoulders and went to drink.

After three rounds of drinking, you became confused and rolled together in confusion?

Wen Ling: "Huh? Am I that mentally retarded?"

Xiang He: "How smart do you think you were back then?"

"Uh…"

Xiang He shook his head wildly to clear away the mess in his mind, and his eyes changed when he looked at Qin Yuan again.

In a threesome, I must be my teacher... I have to learn this talking skill from her, so I tricked Qing Huan into taking the initiative to ride for me!

"Senior Aunt...?" Qin Yuan felt a little scared when he saw that she didn't answer for a long time.

what's the situation!Could it be that the "Licking" Bible is only effective for Wen Ling?Even if she looks the same?

"Ahem..." Xianghe cleared his throat and recovered his thoughts.

She turned to look at Ya Shijing, who had been obedient to the point of obedience ever since she used Master Niang's secret skill on A Yuan:

"Well... when I was taking the prayer stone just now, I accidentally broke all the beds in your clan. Please calculate how much it will cost and I will pay you compensation."

"Ha... See what you said, Senior Sister. All our people sleep on the floor. The beds are just furnishings and are dispensable. There is no need to pay for them."

Xiao Jing's back was wet with cold sweat.

This is a really cruel person. Don’t you know that Baize Tianzhu can’t be hurt?

Bai Ze's screams are so nice... uh no, even if she screams so miserable and she still doesn't stop, isn't she afraid of thunder falling from the sky and killing her?

"..."

"Shente meow, all your people sleep on the floor. I dare you all to learn [Qin Yan Qin Yu?] I'm the only one who can't?"

The aunt was deep in thought, and Qin Yuan intervened to change the subject: "Xiao Jing, can you still contact people from your clan outside the country?"

After being delayed for so long by Pang's family affairs, it's time for her to go to [Quick Sand Ghost Sea] to find [Xumao Gold].

When you come across [Rose Tempering Tongxinzhan], give it to Hua Xin to detoxify Ya Shijing.

This thing is a group of creatures, and there will be many of them. If Xiao Jing can contact people outside, he will be able to detoxify them together.

If there is hatred, it will be a big help to destroy Pang or do other things in the future...

"It's possible, but it will take some time to convene." Ya Shijing said.

"Okay, you can summon us when we return to Shangshan, and I will help you detoxify."

"!!!"

"You can detoxify!"

"Yes, but I have to get something..." Before Qin Yuan finished speaking, Xiao Jingsheng threw him to the ground.

She cried, and so did A Yuan.

The former was because their tribesmen shed tears of joy and excitement as their days of fear and uncertainty were finally coming to an end.

And the latter...

Ya Shijing rushed so hard that she hit her buttocks, which had been torn apart by her master's hands, and she cried in pain!

You are waiting for death, Hedong in 30 years, Hexi in 30 years, don’t bully young girls into poverty!

Today's humiliation, I will repay it hundreds of millions of times!

As long as you have not lost one of your snake scales, I will slap you into pieces!

After Xiang He came back to his senses, he suddenly felt a little cold on the back of his neck, as if he was being targeted by some "big terror"?

Silently muttering in her heart: Qing Huan is safe, if you are guilty, look for her instead of me...

·

Time flies and a few days pass. Today, Zhaoshen is much cooler, with cumulus clouds piled in the sky.

With smiles on their faces, but full of bitterness in their hearts, everyone bid Pang Yan off for the last time.

Seven days came and his life was over.

"Brother, sister-in-law, I can't make it to your wedding, but on your wedding day, don't forget to give your brother a glass of wedding wine."

He still spoke easily, Pang Jin squeezed Qingqiu's hand tightly, tears still shining in his eyes: "Okay..."

That day when the two brothers came back from the beach, Pang Jin told Qingqiu about his brother.

The latter was shocked at first after hearing this, and then he even decided to hold the wedding with Pang Jin without even bothering to go home to meet his parents.

Although she didn't know about Pang's family affairs, she could tell that Brother Yan was far more important to Brother Pang than his father.

She just wanted to do one first so that Brother Pang would not have any regrets in the future...

But Pang Jin refused on the spot. Qingqiu's parents were very polite people, so this move would definitely embarrass her.

He had already allowed his dearest brother to be hurt to death for him, so why could he bear to let Qingqiu get hurt again?

When Pang Yan learned about this, he also advised Qinghuan:

Marriage is not a child's play. If you don't choose a good day or a grand event, it will be difficult for me as a younger brother to rest in peace. Sister-in-law, I appreciate your kindness. I want to see you newlyweds laugh more than the guests being happy...

"Okay, but one cup is not enough. Seeing as how I am a sister-in-law, how can you get away with it if you don't drink a few more cups?"

Qingqiu took over the words with a trembling voice, and the tears couldn't stop falling. The more dramatic the person is, the more sad they are at this moment...

"it is good…"

Pang Yan responded solemnly, holding back his tears, slowly turned around and walked towards the endless sea of ​​sand.

If the devil's fetus dies, he won't even be able to keep his physical body for seven days, so he won't have time to hold a funeral.

He silently thought about singing his last song in the yellow sand, maybe he could sing again in the future, but who can say for sure...

"Jun Zhaoshen before leaving..."

"Don't talk about farewell, don't talk about the sorrow of leaving the beach and drinking wine..."

"A pair of years have passed since the road was smooth and smooth..."

"Two pairs of Shichuan will never mess up..."

"The world is bright and smooth for the three couples..."

"Four pairs of Pang Yan... don't be confused by the lighting room!"