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Waste a long time, this just let Shangguan ice son this wench comfort good.

Chonglou's eyes turned to the old man in linen.

"Well, master, I don't know what to call it."

Chonglou slightly embarrassed said.

The old man in hemp clothes not only helped to save them.

And I'll take Guan bing'er as my apprentice.

But at the moment, Chonglou and others don't know what the old man's name is.

"You son of a bitch, you think of me now."

The old man in hemp clothes glared at Chonglou and said that he was not angry.

"Bing'er, call the teacher quickly."

Chonglou signals Shangguan binger road.

"Hello, teacher."

Shangguan bing'er called, and the sweet voice made the old man's face calm.

"Good boy, don't let this smelly boy tell you in the future."

"This boy is not only a ghost, but also bad."

"Not a good thing."

The old man in hemp clothes scolded.

Nan Qingxuan, Yan Yuanfei and Shangguan binger are all pretty and blushing.

Of course, they know the most about it.

You know, sannv has been bullied by Chonglou. That kind of bullying can't be tolerated.

At the end of the test in the wilderness, the guy's eyes changed.

It's like a wolf who hasn't eaten meat for a long time. His eyes are red.

Maybe Chonglou didn't really eat a few girls because of the confinement of blood or spirit.

But Chonglou's method made her blush when she thought of it.

"Teacher."

"Chonglou is my husband. He is not a bad man."

Shangguan bing'er said in a low voice. It was as thin as a mosquito's voice, which seemed to explain.

But Shangguan bing'er knew very well.

In the big sleep, Chonglou is a bad person.

But now, in front of the old man in hemp clothes, she certainly wants to maintain the important building.

"All right, all right."

"I see."

The old man in linen was very depressed.

I finally found a quite good disciple.

I didn't expect it, but it has been harmed.

And he's a little annoying.

"Good boy."

"Listen up."

"You respect me, and you don't call me xuanqingzi."

"If you are in danger in the future, you can call me a taboo."

"What's more, I will release information to let all the martial arts of the Northern Wilderness sect know."

"You are my disciple of xuanqingzi."

The old man in linen said with a proud face.

The arrogance made everyone breathless.

"Xuanqingzi?"

"Master, you are the seven disciples of the seven great sages."

"Xuanqingzi?"

One side, too uncle min a face shocked ask a way.

The black eyes, with incredible.

The old monster ten thousand years ago is in front of him.

For the younger generation like Tai Shumin, they are naturally shocked.

However, for Chonglou.

His previous life on the earth, people can live a hundred years, is a long life.

Over a thousand years, many things have become blurred.

Ten thousand years? Ten thousand years ago, there was no record.

But right now.

The old man in hemp clothes in front of Chonglou is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

Such a terrible thing, shock of the building scalp numbness.

"Ha ha..."

"It seems that there are still people who know me."

"You girl, the smell on your body should belong to taishu family."

"Well, not bad."

Xuanqingzi nodded with a smile.

It's an admission of identity.

But it was even more shocking for Tai Shumin.

Because.

Xuanqingzi is a person who is recorded in ancient books.

But now it is true to stand in front of the public.