I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

   Chapter 812 Big Year

   shrugged her nose, and the woman's eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

   "Why does this girl smell like Jiang Lin Jian Qi?"

  Looking at the beautiful and charming girl in front of him, Yu Fang gradually fell into doubt, and his heart became more vigilant.

  Murong Qin also felt the hostility of the "beauty of the Western Regions" in front of him, and doubts arose in her heart.

  Did you do anything to make this sister angry?

   "Qin'er is Jiang Lin's personal disciple." The old man Yue also explained when he saw this.

   I even sighed, one is my own disciple, and the other is the disciple I've always wanted to accept. Why do you like that kid in Jianglin?

   "Qin'er is Jiang Lin's disciple?"

As soon as the words of the old man Yueyue fell, he blinked while watching Murong Qin's eyes, and the hostility disappeared, and there was even a sense of intimacy in his words.

   "Hmm." Murong Qin nodded, "Sister knows Master?"

   "I know, I have had some contact." Xianxian said indifferently, "Next time I see him, I will find him to settle the accounts. Let your master be careful."

  "." Murong Qin didn't know why, even though the sister's tone was very disgusting to Master, and even an enemy, she felt like Master's friend.

  Could this beautiful young lady be what the master said is arrogant, right?

  But in any case, this young lady looks like just a friend of the master, that’s good...that’s good

  And maybe in fact, this beautiful young lady was just having a little feast with the master, so she was awkward.

  If you can help this imitation lady and master reconcile, maybe the master will praise me.

  Similarly, in the heart of Xianxian, since this innocent girl is Jiang Lin’s apprentice, she should be relieved, right?

  After all, Haoran is quite strict about this aspect, and the master and apprentice can only be master and apprentice...

but

  Fun soon frowned again.

  Is this young girl Jiang Lin’s disciple about her?

  Why would I feel relieved because the other party is Jiang Lin’s disciple?

  What the **** is going on? It's really strange.

   "Okay, imitation, Qin'er, you will take care of it. Let's get along well."

  The old man didn't know what his disciple and "granddaughter" were up to, so he said slowly.

   "You go to talk about the boudoir first, I have something to talk to them, you can stay and listen, as long as you don't find our old men talking boring."

   "Huh, I don't want it." Murong Qin turned around and hugged Xian's arm, "Sister Xian, let's go play, can Sister Xian tell me about Master?"

   "Ah huh." The stunned body that was held by the girl next door shuddered slightly, but he didn't feel the slightest boredom.

  栞 looked at this young lady curiously, and was a little shy holding her sister’s thigh.

   "Wow~~~~"

  The big dog yelled at the three little masters twice, saying that he wanted to go with him and not to be with these old guys.

  After the three young girls and a big dog left, the old man smiled kindly, and then he withdrew his gaze, looking at the generals on the battlefield who were still kneeling under him.

   "Get up all, they are all half-eared old men. Give me this same half-eared kneel."

"Yes."

  All the generals got up.

   "Are they here?"

  The old man asked.

   "Here, Grandpa Yue."

  As soon as the old man's words fell, a charming young girl's voice came slowly.

  She is dressed in cool clothes and has outstanding appearance. Not only did she see the northern hemisphere in her tube top and short skirt, her long legs under the skirt also swayed and glowed with white luster. She was only fifty years old, but she was already a monk in the Yuan Ying realm.

   "Chan'er, that's not bad, it's already a double building, and it's not inferior compared to your master back then." The old man nodded and said.

   "Grandpa Yue is true, how can you praise the realm when you see a girl? It should be praise for looks." A woman named Shui Chan smiled, "Is Chan'er not qualified to compare with Master?"

   "Hahaha, the problem is your master's wish, I have forgotten what it looked like back then"

   "Chuck" Shui Chan laughed out a hen, "That's it."

   "Senior Yue, when can I enter the battlefield?"

  A slender man with a long sword carrying a long sword, Jian Xiu stepped forward, dissatisfied.

  He came to learn from Jianya of the Twelve Demon Kings. When he was practicing in the world of the demon clan, he received a little kendo gift from the old man Yue, but on the condition that he needs to come to Wanli City to experience.

  He felt that this was not a condition at all, because sooner or later he would come to Wanli City.

  But Jian Yu never liked to owe favors, so he planned to kill a few more old guys in Yupu Realm to repay him.

   "No hurry, Jian Yu, you have to learn more, look at this silly boy, this is carefree."

The old man   Yue pointed to the idiot beside Zhi Jianyu who had been looking up at the sky.

  The idiot heard someone mentioning himself, turned his head and grinned at the old man Yue, then continued to look up at the sky.

   "It is rumored that Jiang Lin came to Wanli City. If I practiced Na Jiang Lin as a puppet, Grandpa Yue would not blame me, right?"

  The two puppets floating in the air spoke one by one.

  Yue old man: "If you can do it by puppet killing, then I naturally have no objection."

   "That's not okay." Shui Chan said with a smile, "I heard that Jiang Lin looks good, I have to take it as a servant."

   "Hahaha, I'm afraid you were not taken by others." A strong man of the giant tribe who was five meters tall said.

   "Speaking of Senior Yue, isn't the Battle of Eleven three years later? What are we doing now?" said an undead with a dark blue flame in his armor.

  "Han, stay away from me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My old lady is so cold to death." Shui Chan kicked it away, embracing her arms.

   "It's not that you wear too little." A plain girl holding a scroll in her hand, spit out while turning the pages of the book in her free time.

  "I really don’t know what Confucian classics our Yaozu world women read? Or do you want to be a lady of the world, and then marry into the Haoran world?"

  The girl named Shulu is also not annoyed. Without raising her eyes, she said lightly: "What does it have to do with you?"

   Shui Chan's chest rose and fell violently, and when he was about to speak again, the old man Yue made a round.

   "It's done, well, don't make a noise first. If you want to make a noise, go to the battlefield."

  As soon as the old man’s words fell, all of them looked over, and Shulv put down the book and looked at the old man.

   "That's right."

  The old man stroked his beard and laughed.

   "Haoran is a big year in the world, and geniuses are coming out in large numbers, but our Yaozu world seems to be not bad either."

   "So in the next month, you can go to the battlefield together with you."

  (End of this chapter)