Evil King

Although this airflow is slender, it can be said to be tenacious. It’s just that Junxie is not very satisfied, because the current airflow is just getting started, and it doesn’t have much effect at all. If it’s gambling, cheating, and making a few small moves, it may be enough to be unconscious, but if it comes to it. Raising the sword and drawing the sword to fight for life is not enough!

Even if it is a sky silk, a single sky silk can indeed support a weight of two hundred catties, which is quite precious, but Junxie still wants to have a hundred or even ten thousand roots of the toughest rope as his own Internal Internal Internal能源!

Therefore, if you want this airflow to grow completely, full of own Meridians instead of such an empty strand of existence, Jun Xie feels that he still has a long way to go!

But now it also has the same advantage, that is, if it is used for secret calculations, it can truly be unconscious! Jun Xie closed his eyes, carefully considered the use of this peculiar energies in his body, and slowly entered the state of forgetfulness...

The Li family, the old man Tang Wanli came in aggressively, but it was like the same fist hitting the cotton pile. Li's parent and grandson Li Youran warmly received, courteous and considerate, and his attitude made him feel a little uncomfortable all over. I couldn’t find the slightest fault; even though I was mad, but under Li Youran’s cordial and quiet smile, I couldn’t make it, but I held it back in my heart but felt uncomfortable. I drank a sip of tea and put the tea cup heavily, a The best teacup suddenly cracked into eight petals.

Li Youran smiled still leisurely and tenderly, and said with a smile: "Come here, quickly serve Laohouye a bowl of lidded tea;" At this point, suddenly his tone became a little heavier: "Why did you neglect so much before? Please get the best cold smoke tea from my grandfather’s room. I remember listening to my grandfather’s words that the best cold smoke tea that Tang Lao Hou likes to drink is the best cold smoke tea."

Saying that he lowered his posture again, and looked at the old man Tang Wanli apologetically: "Old Hou, Junior is taking charge of you without authorization. Please don't mind. If there is any omission in what Junior said, your old man will immediately point it out and I will immediately Let the next person change it."

Elder Tang stared and opened his mouth, just like a dog biting a hedgehog, nowhere to lay his mouth. After talking for a long time, he said, "Call out Li Feng, Li Zhen and the three little beasts to the old man. The old man has something to ask them."

Li Youran looked distressed: "Lao Hou Ye wants to give advice to Junior. It is a blessing to the three of them. It is just that Lao Hou Ye came here. These three people have made mistakes and are currently receiving family law punishment. Can you please ask Lord Hou? Move a little more expensively, and after the three of you have received the family law, you can listen to the teachings of Lord Hou..." The Tang family was shocked when they heard this.

A group of people filed to the Li Family Commandment Hall. Looking at the beaten Li Feng and the three men, Tang's anger suddenly dissipated in half. I just asked a few words, but when I heard that it was Meng’s family leader, and Meng Haizhou had long coveted Tang Yuan’s fiancée. The reason why Li Zhen and the three were punished was probably because of this incident. Tang The old man's grievances against the Li family disappeared more than half of the time, but his anger against the Meng family flared up again and became more and more thunderous.

Saying hello in a hurry, Elder Tang led the men and horses immediately on the horse and rushed to the Meng family.

Li Youran eagerly sent out the mansion in person, apologized for the lack of hospitality, and said goodbye to the ground, watching Father Tang's cavalry roll away.

Straightening up, Li Youran showed an erratic and elegant smile on her face, but a strange cold flashed quickly in her eyes, and then disappeared; when she mentioned the white robe, Li Youran still entered the house slowly, with casual movements, no With a little scent of fireworks.......

The sky became darker, and there was a sudden thunder, and it started to rain. The rain was getting worse and worse, and gradually the world became a piece of land. Li Youran's footsteps suddenly stopped. The person from his background looked at the rain curtain in the sky for a while, smiled softly, shook his head, and whispered: "It seems that Mr. …"

Ke'er was sitting in front of the window with her cheeks in her hands, staring at the pouring rain outside the window, her eyes were already a bit misty.

Jun Xie finished his own practice, stood up, came behind her, and asked softly, "Ke'er, what are you thinking about?"

Ke'er screamed, turned his head, stood up helplessly, bowed his head and said, "Young Master."

"What are you thinking about?" Jun Xie walked to the chair next to him, sat down, and habitually raised Erlang's legs. Looking at the little Loli in front of me; the little girl is so pink and tender, Junxie couldn’t help teasing her every time. Because of this, I couldn’t help but ask Care about it.

"I...I'm thinking, it will be the Golden Autumn Festival in a few days..." Ke'er's eyes were a little weak. Time... I'm so happy... I'm very happy... Father, mother..." Two big tears rolled down and fell to the ground. The words behind can no longer be taken.

"Then where is your father now?" Jun Xie just asked this sentence, and he turned it over from his memory. Ke'er's father was the captain of Jun's family, and he followed Jun Moxie. Lord Dage was worried about going out and never came back; Ke'er's mother also missed her deceased husband and became ill due to overwork. She finally couldn't afford it. Before she died, she sent Ke'er to the Jun's Mansion and asked Jun's family to take care of her. Now Ke'er Already an orphan without a father and no mother!

Thinking of Jun Moxie's boy who used to fight and scold Ke'er, he never had a good face, and this poor girl had been silently enduring it. Junxie couldn't help but feel a hint of pity in his heart, sighed, and stretched out his hand. Stroking her hair, but said nothing. Hearing the three words Golden Autumn Festival and calculating the date, I realized that the Mid-Autumn Festival is about to come. Jun Xie's heart suddenly felt sour.

It seems that in this traditional China festival, in this world, I have to spend it alone.

Ke'er felt that Jun Xie was gently stroking his hair, surprisingly soft and silent, but in his heart he felt Jun Xie's pity and sincere apology for his own. There was a burst of warmth, like a little Little Sister who had left home suddenly. When I met the Big Brother of own, there was a softness and kindness in my heart. Suddenly, it seemed to feel that this dude who had often beaten and scolded own seemed to be the person closest to him at this moment. This change was abrupt and strange. He couldn't help but leaned his small body against Jun Xie's body, feeling the warmth of Jun Xie's body, and suddenly felt that the wind and rain outside the window had nothing to do with him.

For a long time, Jun Xie rubbed Ke'er's hair and said, "Take a good rest. It's best to sleep. I'll go out."

"Young Master, it's raining so heavily, where are you going?" Ke'er was a little puzzled, and said concerned: "What can I do if I get gonorrhea? I will prepare rain gear for you!"

"Nothing will happen." Jun Xie smiled faintly, his face still indifferent, he grabbed a hat, put it on his head, opened the door, and his long figure disappeared into the wind and rain...Ker behind him With her face full of worry, she could feel that the own Young Master's heart at this moment was full of pain and unspeakable depression...

I also felt the unrest in Junxie’s heart. The Hongjun Tower in his mind rose sharply, and it turned at a high speed. The white mist wandered quickly among the Meridians with Junxie’s qi and blood, and seemed to be caressed. Ping Junxie's unhappiness and depression in his heart.

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