Chapter 218 Three Very Close

Hearing the sound of forbearance grinding his teeth in his words, the beautiful and refined woman behind him bent down and held her belly: "Who let you provoke your brother?"

"Well, it's not the master's rule that the disciples in the building can't go down casually. The senior brother is an agent..." When the words fell, the woman only heard the sound of splashes stirred up by the squeam falling into the wooden bucket and looked up puzzled: "Then what?"

"Then I want to see this election, of course, I can only find a demon-hearted senior brother... Ah!!!" A figure suddenly flashed in his originally indignant eyes, and then he saw the gentle smile and immediately turned into an exclamation.

"Stinky Yunjin, what's the crazy smoke? What's the name of the ghost?" The woman facing Yun Jin was suddenly shocked, punched Yun Jin on the right shoulder, and shamed to be angry.

At this time, Yunjing has lost his previous vitality and emotions, and he can't spit out a word with his beautiful lips.

"The demon heart of the human face? It turns out that my brother is like this in Yunjin's eyes~"

The woman with her back to Yunhuang saw the figure in Yunjin's eyes and heard the voice of missing for a long time. His angry face suddenly was full of smiles, and his hands turned around playfully behind his back. Behind him, the black and capable ponytail with his waist drew a curve in mid-air, and smiled refreshingly at the man with the same smiling smoke and cloud veil: "Brother Yunhuang."

"Sister Yunchuan." Yunhuang nodded to the woman who jumped in front of him. He was in her huge apricot eyes. At this time, he was raising his hand in his sleeve, stroked the helpless sister, and opened his lips: "How are you recently?"

Yunchuan looked at the doting man like a brother through the light texture of the smoke cloud yarn cuffs. The thin melon seed face suddenly swelled unhappily, like an angry steamed bun, and his voice was also full of coquettishness: "Brother, I come to this every time. Don't you know whether I'm good or not? I know that Yunchuan doesn't want to end the topic with you like this..."

Seeing that the little head of the junior sister was about to be lowered into the black mud under his feet, Yunhuang shook his head and smiled bitterly, gently rubbed the black and bright ponytail and paced to Yun Jin, who had returned to his soul, and smiled faintly: "Come down with me tomorrow."

Yunjin, who was frightened, immediately nodded honestly, and then found that something was wrong and asked, "Didn't the master allow us to intervene?" That's why he came to the 'equivalent exchange' here, although the so-called equivalence has always been defined by the senior brother.

"You just said that the master is not my agent."

Looking at Yunjin in the petrochemical state, Yunhuang actually doesn't want to break this fact. Finally, I didn't know how to comfort him, so I raised my hand and patted him on the shoulder. Yun Ren, who had been 'invisible', smiled and said, "Forbear, help me sort out what I need tomorrow." He took another look at Yunjin, who collapsed on his shoulders and said with his back to him, "Jin, I hope you can take care of the medicine garden before tomorrow."

"..." He regretted it.

Yunchuan walked to him and patted him on the cheek and motioned, "Why don't you finish your 'deal' with your brother in a daze?"

"..." Listening to the fading smile, Yunjin felt sad in his heart. He put the water ladle in his hand on the top of his head and muttered to himself, "Why can't I stand it anymore..."

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"Yun Xiao Yunxiang?"

After four days, Dongfang's group of more than a dozen people looked at the two people with blank faces. Xiao Wuyou, who was one step behind, dragged the man who could not recognize the prototype slowly from behind everyone. The messy image completely subverted the clean and clean-pi in the past, and the voice was enough to charm others overflowed from his lips and softly muttered Yun Xiao Yunxiang's name.

"What's the matter?" Yun Xiao frowned with the water mirror in his hand. As a man, he could not adapt to the messy man in front of him calling his name like this, and his voice was several degrees lower than usual. Pinch the trick and flip the wrist. The water mirror disappeared in everyone's sight.

Xiao Wuyou did not answer his words. He loosened his hand holding the man's back collar, slowly took out the intact brocade handkerchief from the skirt that was about to collapse his shoulders, and gently wiped his scratched and slender hand at this time. The sight has never been separated from Yunxiao and Yunxiang.

Including Yun Xiao's cold expression and Yunxiang's almost silent and crazy smile. That look is the same as him at this time.

It's not to meet the enemy or the person you like. You are simply aware of the crisis that makes your blood boil, and you can't suppress that kind of desire, then you can break out once...

The man who threw on the ground like a rag forced his swollen eyes and tried to roll his eyes to see when the man with no power to bind the chicken earlier became the human face Shura at this time. Thinking of his half-mutilated body, the man couldn't help shrinking.

It seems that the man is almost awake at this time.

frowned and looked at the dirty Jinpa and threw it aside casually. Looking at his usual perfect hand repeatedly, Xiao Wuyou's face was full of enchanting smiles. The white clean clothes on the half-shoulder slipped from the body at the right time, revealing the silky clothes inside.

At Xiao Wuyou, who changed a person at this time, Dongfang's eyebrows were slightly heavy.

Looking at the person who laughed wildly, Yun Xiao was more concerned about the action of his hands taking off the coat that was faded to his wrists and casually tied to his waist. Before the two of them could figure out the reason, they saw that the person who was three meters away was close to them at this time.

The three people who are very close have become a triangle, with different looks and different aura. The smile at the corners of the lips is the same arrogant.

Dong Tiao, who originally planned to watch this real duel, was shocked by the sudden darkness in front of him. The tight body slowly loosened the next second: "Yo-yo~, such a cruel and bloody scene is not something that children should learn."

Listening to the definition of star picking, Dongfang's heart is quite disgusting, and it is even more so for his deliberately weak and boneless voice. Just as soon as he was about to raise his hand and pull away the hand that blocked his sight, he listened to the sound of Dongfangyin beside him.

"Bend, help. I can't see anything!" Looking at the little scholar with his hands in the air, the monk only felt a headache, so he had to comfort him.

"Idiot!" He moved so fast that he didn't even want to be ready to turn around, but his shoulder was held by the other hand who didn't know how to pick the star and couldn't help it.

"Yo~, it's not good for the youngest daughter's family to be so strong." At this time, Dongfang, who was angry, felt that the soft voice was spraying on her head through the air overflowing from his lips, as if it was going to get into her mind, which made her more angry and unhappy. Not waiting for her to ask why, he continued, "The monk, let's go."

I felt that my body was controlled to go in one direction, and I heard a smiling voice explaining: "Little girl, you are not suitable to watch restricted scenes now."

Restricted level?!

In his mind, the scene of Xiao Wuyou's three fighting suddenly coincided with other scenes. When I came to my senses, I realized that I was actually distracted, and Dongfang's face was slightly pale. He swallowed the discomfort in his throat and heard the sound of a nerd.

"Oh, master of immoralism?!" The stiff hand didn't understand why the monk covered his eyes.

"En."

The monk put down his hand covering Dongfang's eyes and nodded with a smile in response to his exclamation. He couldn't imagine how such a pure child came here alive. Although he could not deny that there was a little girl, he still felt incredible.