Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Hua Ling led Leng Xueqin into the crowd.

Hua Ling's heart is all fucking, don't you understand the bridal chamber Huazhuye?

Suddenly the whole hospital called the police and he took off his clothes and pants. His senior sister asked him to put on clothes and go to the entrance of the hospital.

It's toxic.

He Hua Ling thought about this day for so long, but was interrupted at the most critical moment? Lost God, utter God!

Angrily, Hua Ling scribbled her clothes on, pulling Leng Xueqin all the way towards the courtyard gate.

Heavenly Medicine League, the sect that was destroyed by his teacher's father a hundred years ago!

Seeing that everyone was still half-knowledgeable, Hua Ling looked at Bai Chuwei's expression, and understood that after receiving acquiescence, she said: "A hundred years ago, China was turbulent, and many of the monks in China were patriots. Many practice leagues have been established to help."

Everyone nodded, just as if there was a doctor on Shenxian Island who came out to help with the disease.

"Among them, the organization of the Heavenly Medical Alliance was wiped out because of the sale of fake drugs."

It was killed by his master Bai Chuwei himself.

Hua Ling scratched his head in confusion, "It stands to reason that this organization should have been empty for a long time, why did it come out at this time?"

Hua Ling's expression suddenly became a little nervous, is it possible...Is this to seek revenge?

The organization is destroyed, this is a deep hatred.

Bai Chuwei smiled abruptly and asked Mr. Jin: "Where did your son get the medicine for my apprentice?"

Old man Jin was startled first, then suddenly realized!

No wonder, it's no wonder that the person caught Jin Xiaobao so accurately, he was indeed someone who knew their Jin family before.

Dare to love, have been eyeing their home long ago?

Suddenly Xu Xingchen was on the side and cautiously said: "Student Jin Xiaobao's personal safety is the most important, or just let Tong Qingyan go?"

Xu Xingchen couldn't figure it out, he didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

Fortunately, every time I met Bai Chuwei, the demon girl pitted him.

If you are not lucky, it seems that every time you can get the blessing of heaven, you can always save yourself from danger.

Even Tong Qingyan is like this.

He thought that Qingyan must be finished this time and would be taken away by the Unnatural Administration.

Who knew that when the limelight turned around, an enemy of Bai Chuwei appeared inexplicably, and the exchange was Tong Qingyan!

Duan Feihan glanced slantingly, and asked in a cold voice, "Is this for you to speak?"

Xu Xingchen was speechless, and quickly lowered his head.

Not really, he has no right to speak.

Bai Chuwei twisted her neck lightly, her tone indifferent: "I will deal with this matter, don't worry."

Elder Jin looked at Bai Chuwei's back with Duan Feihan pulling back, he stopped talking.

Rao is Bai Chuwei who said that, after all, he is a grandson, and of course Mr. Jin is worried.

The old man Jin's eyes were cold, and he shouted sharply: "Check it out! What the **** is the Medical League this day?"

Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan walked in the night when they returned to the room. Bai Chuwei put her hands behind her back, looked at the peaceful and quiet night starry sky with interest, and chuckled:

"Han Han, I thought that there would be a battle between me and Heaven's Dao within a hundred years, but now it won't take a hundred years to come."

Bai Chuwei's eyes flickered: "Within ten years."

Tian Dao's steps have been getting bigger and bigger recently, and he tried every means to get her to make way for Xu Xingchen and Tong Qingyan.

As everyone knows, if the steps are too big, it is easy to get the eggs.

More than 5,000 years ago, in the age of the gods, the issue of fairness in the way of heaven, which had been controversial, was resolved by her, the last god.

Duan Feihan suddenly frowned, raised his hand and pressed his temple.

The strange feeling came again.

However, after being disturbed by the matter just now, Bai Chuwei was not interested in pinching the clay figurines to make them call Duan Feihan.

Instead, he took out a mirror and looked at Jin Xiaobao's situation.

Duan Feihan sat down beside Bai Chuwei, holding the phone in both hands.

Bai Chuwei heard the game sound from the mobile phone, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. game?

She poked her head over, "Han Han, what are you doing?"

Duan Feihan looked at the phone screen blankly: "Nothing."

A popular mobile game of his company that sells SSR as a selling point, he just had two hundred draws and nothing happened.

Oh, the probability of a **** having a child is 1%, and now he has some understanding of how difficult this 1% is.