My Disciples Are All Villains

Jiang Aijian smiled and said, "I'm not missing your old man. I brought you something special."

He took off the parcel, took out the contents, put it on the table, and said, "This is the good tribute tea in the palace, the treasures of the 100 countries that came to the DPRK, many powers did not have the opportunity to drink, respect your elderly."

"Dedicate your diligence to nothing, or steal it," Luzhou said indifferently.

"How can it be."

Jiang Aijian waved his hand. "According to the relationship, your five disciples, that's my sister ... I and Mo Tian Ge, that's a relationship. Between relatives, send something, but not too much."

The crowd was speechless for a while.

Zhao Yue sighed and whispered, "On the thick face, I am afraid that no one can be right now."

The crowd nodded and looked at Ming Shiyin.

Ming Shi was innocent, thinking, looking at what I was doing, I said nothing and did nothing. It has a half dime relationship with me.

...

Luzhou looked at the things on the table and didn't care.

Living to the present age, how can these ordinary things make him fluctuate.

"Say, what is it?"

"I didn't accidentally strangle the second prince ... How could the royal family let me go, so can you bother the old senior and kill me?" Jiang Aijian said.

Ming Shiyin laughed:

"I'm doing this!"

As he spoke, a parting hook floated in his palm.

The parting hook was wrapped in raspberries, emitting a strange light.

Seeing Zhao Yue's eyes glow, she was envious.

Jiang Aijian said silently: "I didn't mean to kill ... Now the royal family of Dayan is looking for me everywhere. I have severed my relationship with my brothers, and there is no place to go. I am thinking, and it is safe for Motiange. "

"So ... you want to live here for a while?" Luzhou asked.

"Old senior is wise."

Luzhou Fuxu nodded: "You are the eyes and ears of the old man, the old man naturally protects you."

Jiang Aijian was so touched that he bowed his hands again and again: "Thank you, senior!"

Luzhou looked at him with a hippie smile on his face and frowned slightly, and said, "You wouldn't say it till now?"

"Say what?" Jiang Aijian looked blank.

"You are the third prince, you killed the second prince ... Brother Xi's charge, regardless of where it is placed, is infamous forever."

The crowd nodded.

Master said this with an idea.

On this way, Jiang Aijian smiled as if nothing had happened.

No ordinary person can do this.

The man he killed was not only the second prince of the Dayan royal family, but also his brother!

Jiang Aijian saw Luzhou's expression serious and solemn, his smile gradually disappeared, and then he sighed softly: "The deceased is dead, there is nothing to say."

"So ... Liu Huan really burned Jinghe Palace with a fire?" Luzhou asked.

"You all know that?"

"Qi Qin Jun, now is the husband's person." Luzhou said.

Ok.

Almost forgot him.

Jiang Aijian nodded, turned, looked at Zhaoyue, and looked at Ming Shiyin, and said, "The lonely city is crying and the evil spirits cry. There is reincarnation in heaven.

"In fact, many people have persuaded me to let go of hatred and let go of the past, don't get involved in the royal family, stay away from the chapel, how good it is to be a free sword idiot ... But whenever I fall asleep, I think of it The fire, red and burning, burned my eyes and couldn't sleep all night. When night fell, they often sounded their cry for help and screams, but I could not help ... "

Everyone looked at Jiang Aijian.

The same is true of Luzhou.

Jiang Aijian said, sighing heavily.

"After all, one person resisted everything ..." Jiang Aijian Zhenger authenticly said, "Hey, I'm lucky to meet you. If you are touched, you will be better with me in the future, and I will be content."

"..."

The front is still the same thing, why the back looks so hypocritical.

It's not that he doesn't have feelings, but something, he's done his best, it's been a long time ... it's time to let go.

Zhao Yue gave him a white look and stopped paying attention. Instead, he walked forward and bowed to Landing State: "Master, there is one more thing to report."

"speak."

"The queen mother, that is, Tuer's grandmother, was already in poor health. The incident at Shun Tianyuan was a big blow to her elderly people. This illness never happened again." Zhao Yue knelt down, "Tuer I have been so long with God this time, and I hope that Master forgive me. "

Luzhou waved, "It is good to have filial piety."

"Thank you, Master." Zhao Yue turned his head to Jiang Aijian and winked.

Jiang Aijian scratched his head embarrassingly and said cheekily: "Old seniors, don't hide from each other, the queen mother is very ill, I'm afraid ... I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive this winter.

Luzhou can understand it.

Said: "There are many experts in the palace, and the royal doctor is even more skilled in medicine. If you want to let the old man get involved, I am afraid that you will think too much."

Zhaoyue said:

"Master, witchcraft."

"witchcraft?"

This surprised Luzhou.

Recalling the incident at Shun Tianyuan that day, there were no witchcraft formations, no witchcraft traps, etc.

How is the Queen Mother's Witchcraft?

Jiang Aijian said: "The Loulan witchcraft genius was left by Bama."

"Bama?" Luzhou didn't remember this person.

"Seniors, please listen to me in detail ... First, this Bama is Mo Li's brother, from Loulan. Second, Bama once dealt with you once. When Lotus Terrace talked about it, you seriously injured him. Mount Bawu; third, in the battle of Shuntianyuan, Bama ambushed outside Shuntianyuan. "

With that said, Jiang Aijian's words turned sharply. "Bama fought against you several times. When Mo Li died, he resented it and used witchcraft against the queen mother! He will shoot Motiange sooner or later."

Luzhou Fusu thought.

Jiang Aijian said again:

"Old seniors, I won't let old seniors do it for nothing ... I can help the old seniors and win the Seven Disciples of the Tiantian Devil without boundaries."

Luzhou's eyes fell on Jiang Aijian's body, and he didn't believe the authentic way: "Are you sure you can deal with Si Wuya?"

"No," Jiang Aijian answered.

The crowd was speechless for a while.

Not sure, you say a fart.

Luzhou Fuxu got up, glanced over Zhaoyue and Jiang Aijian, and said, "As long as you seek this place, you should come to the door."

Unable to distinguish the main and secondary, begging people to hold the shelf.

How can there be such a truth in the world.

Jiang Aijian heard the words, overjoyed, and quickly bowed down:

"This is natural ... with the words of the old senior, I can rest assured."

Zhaoyue followed, "The disciples thank Master."

Just then, outside the hall ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ came the voice—

"The disciple meets Master."

The crowd looked around.

When Zhu Honggong stepped on the threshold of the hall, he began to kneel, while kneeling and moving forward.

Five-body cast.

One arch and one posture.

"The disciple meets Master."

One more arch, one position.

Ming Shi raised her right hand and covered her eyes.

Alright, you won.

Zhu Hong stood up again, moved forward, knelt again, and exclaimed, "See you, Master!"

Light pen

记住 Remember the first domain name in this book:. 4 novel network mobile version reading URL: