Chapter 172

Young people's crying and Howling into the ears of the monsoon smoke, the heart of the monsoon smoke suddenly some crying and laughing.

Well, she forgot. The goods can still be opened.

She subconsciously raised her eyes to Ye yuan, but saw that ye yuan's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Instead, she didn't worry about saying anything. Instead, she wanted to see if ye yuan, who was respected by the original Lord, would, like the rest of the Ji family, impose a severe punishment on this unwelcome nine young lady.

Young see season wind smoke do not open mouth refute, see ye yuan look wrong, more and more efforts cry out season wind smoke of all kinds of not.

"We wanted to practice in the martial arts arena. We didn't know that we met the monsoon smoke at the door. We haven't seen her for a long time, but it's the sentiment that we used to practice together. So we want to care about whether she is safe outside. But who knows, the monsoon smoke Instead of being ungrateful, she hurt me... "

Young people's tears and snivels turned their siege of monsoon tobacco into a bully.

Ye yuan's eyebrows wrinkled a little deeper, he looked at the monsoon smoke, as if waiting for the monsoon smoke to explain something.

But after waiting for a long time, the monsoon smoke did not open its mouth, just smiling at Ye yuan, as if the villain in in the young mouth was not her at all.

Ye Yuan said in a deep voice, "did you hurt him?"

Monsoon smoke smiled and nodded.

Ye yuan did not open his mouth again, but went up and looked at the young man's injury. A little surprise flashed through his eyes.

Then he stood up, his expression was unpredictable, he went to the front of the monsoon smoke, a wooden face said: "you, come with me."

After that, he went directly into the martial arts arena.

Monsoon smoke quietly looked at the back of Ye yuan, turned around and looked at the young man who showed his teeth to her and the kneeling bear child. She waved to the trees beside the martial arts arena, and a white shadow suddenly came out from behind the trees, and walked in front of the monsoon smoke with little hooves.

As early as these young people came to look for things, the monsoon smoke let Bai Ze hide aside.

"Monsoon smoke, you wait, the teacher will not forgive you!" The young man sat up and looked at the monsoon flue.

The monsoon smoke swept his eyes. He was too lazy to manage. He took Bai Ze and walked into the martial arts arena.

And outside the martial arts arena.

Young people, still kneeling in the wind, shivering

With Bai Ze, the monsoon smoke follows Ye yuan. Ye yuan does not open his mouth from beginning to end. He leads the monsoon smoke directly to a study in the martial arts arena.

After entering the study, ye yuan sat at the desk and motioned for monsoon smoke to close the door.

Monsoon smoke closed the door, waiting for ye yuan to make a statement.

But who knows

"What's the matter with the deer around you?" Ye yuan looks at the Bai Ze road that follows by the legs of the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke looks down at Baize, with full pride.

"This is my mount, Bai Ze. Bai Ze, say hello to your tutor. Hurry up. " Said the monsoon smoke also encouraged to pat Bai Ze's small head.

Ye yuan looks at the strange monsoon smoke from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly regrets it. Why should he ask this question more.

Ye Yuanqing cleared his throat and said, "monsoon smoke, Liu ang really hurt you?"

Liu ang in Ye yuan's mouth is the young man.

"The monsoon smoke does not hide smile:" yes, I hurt