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"Final husband!" I've brought Master! " Night Stream was so excited that he shouted loudly before he even entered the door.

"What are you doing?" Duan Chen Jing still hadn't woken up from his slumber when he was awoken.

"Master has decided to teach you martial arts!" Night Stream hugged Duan Chenshen excitedly as he spoke. Behind him was a Daoist Priest. He was wearing a tattered Daoist robe with his hands tucked into his sleeves.

"Good man, is this your husband?" The Daoist priest asked in surprise. The old Daoist was slightly surprised as he walked around Duan Chen. His eyes seemed to be able to see through Duan Chen Dui through his pajamas.

Duan Chen had goosebumps in his heart, "Hey, Brook, this old man, could he be that, that thing?" Duan Chen said as he pulled Night Stream to the side.

"What!?" "Don't let your imagination run wild ~ Master has mastered the [Heavenly Vision] technique. He can see your thoughts from your eyes!" Night Stream whispered into Duan Chenshen's ear.

"Cough cough, now that I have a husband that has forgotten his master, it looks like I have to avoid him!" The old Daoist joked.

"Master, you're so bad!" "As he spoke, he was about to tug at his beard, causing the old Daoist to hurriedly retreat in fright." "You can't say anymore, it's all gone ~ ~" Seeing the Night Stream and the old Daoist looked extremely comfortable in his heart, this was the so-called kinship relationship!

Cough cough! Creek! "You can't be unreasonable!" Duan Chenshuang pulled the small stream over.

"Please come in, Taoist." Saying this, he invited the master of Night Stream, "Creek, please wait on me while I change my clothes." He pointed to his pajamas and said.

"Go, go!" Night Stream waved his hand and said.

"Master, what did you see on my husband?" Nightedge asked as he helped his master brew a cup of tea.

"Brook, do you think you love Duan Chen Jing Jing?" The master of Night Stream didn't answer her directly but asked a question instead.

"Love! Brook loved being with her husband at the end of the day. " Ye Xi said without any hesitation.

"In that case, do you think it's better to die in his embrace, or do you think it's better to each side of the world?" The old Daoist looked at the small stream and asked with a pained expression.

"Ah!" The Eldest Senior Brother said that dying would be very painful! But the deaths of the two brothers didn't hurt at all. "I don't know either ~" Night Stream pouted and said.

"If he is ill now and cannot be with you, you will die together, and it will be all right if you leave him. What would you do? " The old Daoist changed his tone and asked.

"I, I, I, Brook didn't want to leave her husband at the end of the day ~" Night Brook lowered his head and whispered. After a while, he started to cry softly, "Master!" Will my late husband die? " Night Stream grabbed the old Daoist and asked.

"Eh? Creek? Stinking Taoist? " Zurich felt strange. What's going on? And look at that Taoist, black hair, white beard. That's right, it was him! But why was he here?

"Good morning, Miss Su!" The Daoist priest greeted with a smile.

"Sister Le Le!" "Good morning!" Night Stream said as he wiped away his tears.

"Well, good morning, Creek." Zurich greeted Night Creek.

"You Taoist, why are you here?" Zurich asked.

"He's my master, I brought him here! Sister Le Le, do you know my master? " Nightedge asked curiously.

"Uh, not exactly someone I know, but we've met once before." Zurich explained.

"Hahaha!" Miss Su, congratulations on getting your son! " The old Daoist laughed.

"What do you mean?" Zurich felt a little cloudy.

"I'm your master, so I can naturally tell if your baby is a boy or a girl!" Night Stream said.

"Thank you for your auspicious words!" Zurich said politely.

"Le Le, you're up too!" Duan Chen said.

"Well, when did the creek arrive?" Zurich asked.

The Daoist Priest's hand quickly began to count in his sleeve, and he became more and more frightened. What was the reason? How could these people know each other?

"Leader, do you want to teach me martial arts or not?" Duan Chen asked.

"Ah, there's no need for this ~ ~" The Daoist Priest passed a black book to Duan Chen Dui.

"This one." Duan Chen had never expected that he would hand over the martial arts technique manual so quickly.

"Leader." I would like to ask, what did you mean by those three sentences you said that day? " Zurich asked.

"That … guess … I don't know what it means either." "Maybe I'm just spouting nonsense?" The old Daoist clearly did not want to explain.

"Alright, I have nothing else to do, so I'll be leaving first." As the old Daoist said this, he stood up and patted his clothes, preparing to leave.

"Wait for master!" Night Stream called out to his master. As he spoke, he picked up a pile of chicken legs and hung them on the old Daoist Priest's body. You aren't sending me off? " The old Daoist laughed.

"Oh ~ ~" Night Stream responded and followed him out.

"Little brook, remember what I told you. If you really don't want to leave him, find your second senior brother and let me know. " The old Daoist lovingly caressed Night Stream's hair as he spoke.

"Oh ~ Junior Brother?" Nightedge responded with a question.

"Zixuan, you went to challenge the Swordsman. I wonder if you found the way?" The old Daoist started to have a headache whenever he mentioned his disciple. This thing was good at everything, just that he was too focused on it. As he walked, he would always think of ways to attack — then — Huh? Where is this place?

"Don't worry about him. He has five hundred thousand yuan in cash. He'll come no matter what!" Night Stream, however, was not too worried.

"Let's go, we have to be careful ourselves!" As he spoke, he got on the car and left.

"Goodbye!" Master! " Night Stream, however, was in tears. His Master had said that she would die, or perhaps her husband would die. No matter who it was, she didn't want to. However, he couldn't bear to leave Duan Chen Dui, so his master wanted to die for her. This was because his master had once said that life and death were not intertwined; they wanted to live! He needed someone to die! Rest assured! I won't let Master die for me! With that thought, he turned around and went back.

"Little Brook, what did master say?" Duan Chen asked.

"Master said that I will teach you martial arts in the future. He told me to listen to him and buy me many delicious foods!" Night Stream said in all seriousness.

"Go get breakfast!" Duan Chen carried Night Stream onto the dining table with a head full of black lines.

Zurich was happy to see them, and she wanted nothing more.

Ding dong, Ding dong! Zurich was puzzled to see that it was an unfamiliar number. Who is it?

"Hello, hello." Zurich said simply.

"Hey!" Is it Miss Su? Young Master Xing was in a car accident! In the hospital! " a man said.

"What does it have to do with me that he's in the hospital? Is it serious? " Zurich said it was none of her business, but he couldn't help asking.

"I don't know!" "We're still checking!" The man said in a hurry.

"Oh, if that's the case, don't notify me until you're dead!" Zurich hung up.

"Xing Beihan has entered the hospital?" Duan Chen asked.

"Well," said Zurich, obviously distracted.

"Is it serious?" Nightedge asked curiously.

"I don't know. I'm still checking." said Zurich, getting up. "I'd better go and see."

"Let's go with you!" Duan Chen said as he got his car ready.

"Thank you," Zurich said gratefully.

"It doesn't matter!" Night Stream wiped the water from his lips and said.

"Xing Beihan!" "Are you that interesting!?" Zurich pointed angrily at Xing Beihan, who was still alive and kicking.

"Hey, hey!" I didn't say I was hurt. It was him! "It's not me!" Xing Beihan said as he pointed to the south. Then he looked at Duan Chen Jing and Ye Xi and asked, "Why are you two here as well?"

Duan Chen didn't want to pay any attention to him, so Night Stream stuck to his principle of not talking to scum and didn't make a sound.

"I mean checking! "I didn't say that he was injured." Nanke said as she shrunk back her neck.

"Goodbye ~" Zurich grabbed his bag and prepared to leave, but Xing Beihan suddenly hugged her!

"Let go!" Zurich said coldly.

"Let go of you!" Xing Beihan had followed the instructions of the Southern A Sect one step at a time.

"Humph ~ ~ It's impossible!" Zurich sneered.

"With me around, anything is possible!" Xing Beihan continued.

"But we can't go back in time!" The mockery on Zurich's face deepened.

"But I'm still here, aren't I?" Xing Beihan continued to speak according to the procedure.

"What's next, even if I'm old, you still love me?!" Zurich sneered.

"Eh ~ ~ ~ How did you know?" He looked at the South A and then at the ironic Zurich, and felt a little awkward. Duan Chen and Night Stream, on the other hand, looked at the three of them in confusion.

"Final husband, what happened?" Night Stream shook his ponytail as he whispered into Duan Chenshen's ear.

"How would I know?" Ye Zichen rubbed his ears helplessly.

"Just watch, that's right ~ ~" Duan Chen said as he took out a rod from somewhere and stuffed it into Ye Xi's mouth.

"En ~" Night Stream sucked his lollipop in satisfaction.

Xing Beihan looked at Duan Chenshen in slight embarrassment. Duan Chenshen shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know.

"I still need to go home and think about something. I don't have time to act with you here." Zurich pried Xing Beihan's hand away.

"How did I end up acting?" Although there's practice, this is still something that I sincerely and sincerely believe in! " Xing Beihan said, a little disgruntled.

"Poor child, you don't even know the love training manual?" Zurich rolled his eyes helplessly.

"I ~ ~ ~ Little A, you actually tricked me!" Xing Beihan roared in embarrassment and anger.

"About this, about this, I forgot that elder sister-in-law is a woman …" Nan A scratched her head and said embarrassedly.

"Scram ~ ~ ~ Scram!" You damn otaku! " Xing Beihan didn't feel quite as awkward as he was now.

"What are you going back to think about? "There's a lot of people here. Let's all think about it …" Xing Beihan led everyone to the ward's living room and sat them down.

"With just you?" Zurich obviously didn't believe him.

"No matter what, I am someone who has been admitted to a famous university." Xing Beihan said proudly.

"Hehe, don't mention the school! If not for you, I would only be in my third year! " Zurich sneered.

"Sister Le Le, what is it?" Nightedge asked curiously.