Even though Murong Feixue doesn't like to look at people, he can still express his feelings normally, otherwise Yang Zian will really drive people away.
"That's it, Master, oh, yes, there is a letter from the third sister here." Murong Feixue reported that he had finished his work and threw out a letter behind his back.
Yang Zian didn't bother to care about this king, recalling Murong Rouqian's figure in his mind, he couldn't help but smile.
Murong Rouqian is a strong woman outside, a business prodigy, but in front of him is Xiaojia Biyu, who is very gentle and smiles sweetly.
"Master, when you come back this time, you must teach me a few more words. Those few words of mine are almost boring." Murong Feixue's tone suddenly changed a lot, and he said with his back on his back.
"Impossible, you save me ashamed of going out!" Yang Zian glanced at the owed goods, and then said: "In addition to work reports this time, I have something to explain to you."
"Begonia, send a master in Anzi to closely monitor Tang Hao, but don't let him find out. I want to know everything about him in the next ten years."
Although Tang Hao will be a dignified Haotian Douluo in the future, Yang Zi'an was spied on with a single sentence, and he didn't think it was any difficult thing at all. This is the foundation of fighting more people!
Murong Haitang nodded. She didn't say anything. She could not speak without saying anything.
"Throw out the dark child to Soto City. I will arrange it myself in the future, and then I will pay attention to an academy called Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy. I will protect their dean and help if necessary."
"About six years later, I will go to Notting City to monitor a Wuhundian staff named Su Yuntao, and just befriend him."
"Help me start paying attention to Tianshui Academy, which is also in Tiandou City. I want a place for the deputy dean of their academy."
"In addition, all the chambers of commerce in Shangyitang need to open stores in these places I arranged. Soto City and Tiandou must have better hotels."
"Besides, pay close attention to the Haotian School, I want to know where they hide in the world."
"Follow Yu Xiaogang again. I have to know everything he has done in the past ten years."
"Pay attention to the Star Dou Great Forest. If a little girl in the form of a soul beast comes out, you must protect it secretly."
"Monitoring the Zhu family in Star City, Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun in their family should pay attention."
"All this is just attention, I may not want information, but you must have it before you want it."
"These things and characters will appear within ten years."
"That's probably the case for the first time, is there a problem?" Yang Zi'an looked at Murong Haitang and asked, hoping that she would say one more word.
"None." Murong Haitang said coldly, without any emotion.
"Okay, if it's okay, you can leave first. Master, I'm going to retreat." Yang Zi'an waved his hand and planned to send the two ancestors away.
I never thought that Murong Feixue and Murong Haitang had not left, and stood motionless.
"Master, please teach me one sentence, just one sentence!" Murong Feixue said miserably, as if he had lost the entire world.
I don’t know why, what he thinks is never pretended to be forced by the master, so getting a word from the master is his greatest wish.
"Hey, okay." Yang Zi'an took a step forward behind his back with one hand, his temperament suddenly changed, from being lazy to being domineering.
"I am the peak at the end of the soul master, and I climbed to the top of Lingyun Peak!"
a mere word, but the domineering aura rushed toward his face, so Murong Feixue couldn't help but want to turn his face back to see the master.
No, I have to hold back, a true king can't look at people with his straight eyes, neither can a master!
"Thank you, Master, I will go too!" Murong Feixue suddenly became lively as if she had received divine help, then stepped on the black flying sword and turned into a stream of light....
A new sentence, if you don’t fly out and pretend to be forceful, it will be very uncomfortable!
"Begonia, what's the matter with you staying?" Yang Zian looked at Murong Begonia who was silent for a long time, very curious.
Murong Haitang blushed instantly when asked by Yang Zian, and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
"Couldn't you be... Are you sick again?" Yang Zian frowned and looked at Murong Haitang, who nodded gently.
Because Murong Haitang was already very pale, but when his face turned red, it was as if blushing his cheek in an instant, and there was an indescribable embarrassment.
"It shouldn't be, my fairy grass is one million years old. It can be said to be the best fairy grass for controlling desires. How could it be?" Yang Zi'an walked to Murong Haitang's side, holding the opponent's wrist, silently Explored.
The situation is terrible!
At the beginning, Murong Haitang’s martial arts spirit was somewhat flawed, and the side effects were very serious. He took a million-year-old fairy grass for Murong Haitang and gave his most precious thing (Jinhua) to make a medicinal introduction. Begonia martial arts have been supplemented completely, and progress has been made tremendously.
Of course, Murong Haitang’s original personality was cold. After the lust-controlling fairy grass served, it actually served to make up for the flaws in the spirit of martial arts, and it did not have much impact on her personality.
But now, it seems that the medicinal power of that fairy grass has not been drawn by the drug, but more than half of it is left!
After telling the truth about the situation to Murong Haitang, Murong Haitang fell into deep thought...
When the master told her about the medicine of the fairy grass, he was at a loss. What kind of fairy grass was in the end. It was outrageous to ask the boy's thing to be the medicine guide!
But then it was the master's, so she resisted swallowing it, and then her martial arts did repair the defect, but now she is ill again, and most of the fairy grass has not been refined.
"Please!" Murong Haitang made up his mind and nodded. Although there is only one word, the meaning is very clear!
"Oral this time, right? Oral two or three times I guess it's almost the same, even if you take it internally, you haven't taken it internally."
For the disciple’s martial soul, I can only dedicate my pure Yang body again...
Yang Zian suggested, and at the same time, he planned to eat something to make up for the first time. After all, there will be a seamless connection from last night to this place. Although his kidney is a eucharist, he is hungry.
"Okay." Murong Haitang nodded, couldn't help but recall the first scene, blushing again..."
"You go to the house first, the master first eat something In addition, you should try to see if it can contain hot water and how much it can hold." Yang Zian directly arranged.
Although Murong Haitang was confused, why did Master let himself practice hot water, is it possible that he feels that his mouth is too cold?
Well, the temperature of my mouth is indeed more than 20 degrees cooler than normal..........
Yang Zian naturally would not say that Murong Haitang was allowed to contain hot water because he had thought of a project, a project from the previous life..............
But Yang Zian's body can be said to be a super medicinal material library. His one used to make medicinal materials is indeed better than the world medicine.
...
Murong Feixue went all the way to the west, Feijian took him to a major city, and then he landed, and then arrived at the gate of the Wuhun Hall in the city.
"I am the peak at the end of the soul master, and I climbed to the top of Lingyun Peak!"
"You wait for the ants, dare to fight!"
In the Martial Spirit Hall of the main city, four Title Douluo were seated, discussing something.
This month is the usual inspection month of the Wuhun Temple. The four-titled inspection group is only equipped with the Wuhun Temple, and the purpose is to show its strength!
Then two arrogant words fell into their ears!
"Unreasonable, who is outside!"
The four titled Douluo rushed out one by one, angrily rushing to the crown!
ten minutes later
Murong Feixue covered his face, insisting on the last stubbornness, not allowing them to see his face, only the back of his head.
"Can't hit his face and kick his ass, shit!"
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(I know everything about the car, but I don’t know how to understand myself. I don’t dare to mess around. It’s updated in the middle of the night. Ask for a ticket for a new day!)