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For two consecutive days, I met five. If it wasn't for Yan Xiangtian's arrival, she wouldn't meet people of the same age in Qingzhou, and Father Tong would never give up.
"Uncle Yan! You're here!" Tong Xiaole saw Yan Xiangtian, who was taller than the door, bow his head and enter the door. His body floated over as light as a feather, and with a few swishes, he climbed onto Yan Xiangtian's back.
Needless to say the joy on the face.
"Lele!" Yan Xiangtian was rough and burly, and he was full of pride. He hooked his legs around his waist with his hands and spun around a dozen times.
"Hahaha! Uncle Yan is always going strong!" Tong Xiaole lay on the tall Yan Xiangtian's back, and pulled his beard mischievously.
Yan Xiangtian stared, "Lele is talking nonsense again! When did your Uncle Yan get old?"
After the training, he himself laughed heartily. Tong Xiaole also squeaked happily.
Seeing this scene, a tall and thin young man who entered the door behind couldn't help shaking his head.
His old father who is over 60 years old and Tong Xiaole are like this as soon as they meet, which really loses the dignity of the martial arts leader.
"Little Lizi!" Seeing the tall and thin young man, Tong Xiaole jumped from Yan Xiangtian's body to him with a swoop.
The corners of Yan Li's eyes twitched, fearing that she would be injured if she fell to the ground, so despite her reluctance, she still caught her firmly.
Hooking Yanli's neck, Tong Xiaole's eyes flashed a sly light, every time he scares little chestnut, it's so funny!
"Tong! Little! Happy!" Father Tong roared every word.
He saw this scene as soon as he got downstairs, and even though he had seen it a lot, he was still so angry that his beard was raised.
"Yanli! Lele is a big yellow girl, why are you hugging her and still not letting go!" Yan Xiangtian yelled at Yanli indiscriminately before Tong's father scolded Tong Xiaole, showing favoritism to Tong Xiaole. It's obvious.
"Brother Yan" Father Tong was very speechless and helpless for Yan Xiangtian's favoritism, so he had no choice but to say sorry to Yan Li, while pulling Tong Xiaole behind him to ask him.
"You've grown up now! It's not as good as when you were a child! Men and women are different! How many times do I have to teach you this"
Tong Xiaole resisted the urge to pick out his ears, and kept nodding his head. When Father Tong wasn't paying attention, he could still wink at Yan Xiangtian a few times.
Yan Li has long been used to the strangeness, the children of martial arts don't pay so much attention to it, and he really has nothing to do with him.
"Father, Uncle Yan and Little Lizi have come from thousands of miles away, you can't keep them standing at the door. I remember what you said! I will pay attention to it in the future!"
Tong Xiaole behaved well at the right time, but Tong's father had nothing to do with her, so he hurriedly invited Yan Xiangtian and Yan Li in.
After drinking for three rounds, Father Tong dragged Yan Xiangtian into the room for a secret talk.
Tong Xiaole and Yan Li sat on the roof watching the stars and chatting.
"Little chestnut, is it difficult to cultivate internal strength?"
"good."
"Are you tired?"
"good."
"Do you think the poison in my body will kill me one day?"
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"I think my father is very anxious these days. The older I am, the more anxious he is. I didn't understand it before, but recently I always feel that it has something to do with the poison brought out of my womb."
"You think too much." Yan Li glanced at Tong Xiaole, lay down, and looked at the moon above her head.
"I've been thinking too much lately." Tong Xiaole poked his forehead with his index finger, shook his head, took out two candies from the small jar, threw one into his mouth, and stuffed one into Yanli's mouth compulsively.
Then she tilted her head, resting her head on his belly, and started raving nonsense again: "Little Lizi, my mother is that star, the brightest and most beautiful one, do you see it, it's there!"
She pointed with her finger, her eyes bright.
"Yeah." Yan Li listened silently, treating her just like the girl from the pudding shop more than ten years ago.
Silent but tolerant.
The stars embellish the lonely night, shining brightly.
"Uncle Yan, who is this Cyanwood Sect heir?"
Tong Xiaole was sitting upright at the table, waiting for a long time, but seeing that no one came to the inn, he couldn't help feeling anxious.
"People will come later, what are you in a hurry for?" Yan Xiangtian drank wine and ate beef with sauce, full of patience.
"I thought I would take the initiative to find him as a teacher, but I didn't expect to wait for him to come to me by myself." Tong Xiaole sat upright for a long time, and then began to cross his legs.
"Lele, sit down! You still have to pay attention to the etiquette of the master!" Yan Xiangtian had a straight face, seeing that she had sat down,?She filled her glass with a glass, "Come on, have a drink. Don't worry, with your Uncle Yan here, no matter if it's the Qingmu School or the Redwood School, I won't dare to embarrass you."
Tong Xiaole nodded, happily drank a glass, and added a piece of beef to accompany the wine.
"Master Yan is so excited!" A noble man in purple clothes walked into the door, speaking with an unconsciously teasing tone.
Tong Xiaole recognized the baby face as soon as she saw it, it was the little prince Xiahou Mufeng!
She immediately shrank away from Yan Xiangtian vigilantly, not wanting Xiahou Mufeng to recognize her.
"Young Master Xiahou really made me wait so long." Yan Xiangtian served wine for Xiahou Mu Fengman, and generously invited him to have a drink. Xiahou Mufeng didn't refuse, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Lele, come to see Master." Yan Xiangtian grabbed Tong Xiaole by the collar, and carried her to face Xiahou Mufeng.
"Teacher" Tong Xiaole buried her head very low, and called out.
"Hey! Don't worry!" Xiahou Mufeng interrupted her, and explained to Yan Xiangtian with a smile: "Leader Yan, it's like this. I was expelled from the sect by my master seven years ago, and I am not a descendant of the Qingmu sect."
Only he is so thick-skinned that he would say the expulsion from the teacher as a joke.
He is not embarrassed, but the listener is extremely embarrassed.
Yan Xiangtian and Tong Daddy looked at each other for a long time, it was really hard to answer.
Xiahou Mufeng laughed dryly, and said again: "The real heir is also in Qingzhou City."
When Yan Xiangtian heard the words, he pondered for a while: "Since that's the case, I would like to ask Mr. Xiahou to introduce you."
"Of course." Xiahou Mufeng bent his lips and smiled, and suddenly said to Tong Xiaole who had been bowing his head: "I have a destiny with Tong Xiaodang, and I will definitely help introduce him."
Suddenly being mentioned, Tong Xiaole shuddered, it turned out that Xiahou Mufeng remembered her!
There is a faint ominous premonition
"I don't know who is the descendant of the Qingmu Sect?" Father Tong knew countless people, but he didn't know who Xiahou Mufeng was talking about.
"This person is Leng Xifeng, the owner of Lengyue Mountain Villa." Xiahou Mufeng showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and his immature baby face revealed a trace of malicious intentions.
"MasterMaster." Tong Xiaole was sent to Leng Xifeng, and when she called Master obediently, even though her head was lowered, she could still feel the icy chill in the sight that shot her body. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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