But this time -
this old man's birthday party was organized by Ji Shenyue himself
When Rong Yuetian Lan thought of this, he felt very unhappy.
Ziyun sect leader invites him to go at this time. It's nothing more than showing off!
If you still have business to do, you don't have to pay attention to him.
At the thought of this place, Rong Yuetian LAN would cut off the notes, but there seemed to be indomitable. He cut it once, and there would continue to pass it several times, twinkling like a star in his waist.
So urgent?
What's the matter?
It won't be Ji Shenyue
A thought did not end, his hand has automatically and spontaneously connected to the notes, and there comes the voice of Ziyun sect leader, which contains a little bit of banter: "old friend, even if you can't be my apprentice's husband, you will not be so angry, even if you can't be my old friend's voice? Or are you ashamed to see me? "
"Rong Yue Tian LAN:" "
He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "I don't think I have no face to see you. Are you amorous?"
"Then why can't I keep in touch with you these two days? What cave did you enter to cure your emotional injury? "
Rong Yuetian LAN is afraid of disturbing when healing. It really turns off all notes.
But what he treated was serious injury, not emotional injury! He's not the kind of person who closes a cave when he's hurt
"You have been working hard to get in touch with me. You won't just talk about this nonsense, will you?" Rong Yuetian LAN doesn't like to see the Ziyun sect leader recently. She doesn't want to talk with him.
"Eh, how angry you are! It's not like you who have always been light and light. " Ziyun sect leader insists on talking nonsense.
Rong Yuetian LAN feels that he is not as bored as he is. He is about to close the transmission of notes. The words of Ziyun sect leader come at the right time: "tomorrow is the birthday of our sect leader, or is it prepared by my most proud good apprentice. You are not going to come to have a look?"
He did come to show off!
Rongyue Tianlan said lazily: "busy, not interested, I wish you a happy birthday ahead of time, birthday than Nanshan." Just hang up the notes.
"Well, that's right. Eh, Shenyue Ah, Shenyue, how do you... " There was a half exclamation from the master of Ziyun sect, but the notes were automatically suspended.
Rong Yue Tian LAN stares at the notes that have been dimmed down. She holds them with her fingers and then holds them again!
What's the matter with Ji Shenyue?
Why did the old boy suddenly cry out so loudly?
What happened?
According to the truth, Ji Shenyue shouldn't have any accidents in Ziyun school
But it's hard to say.
Rong Yue Tian LAN looks at the notes tangled for a moment, and turns back.
I don't know what happened there. He dialed several times in succession, but nothing happened.
The more difficult it is to dial, the more anxious it becomes, and the easier it is to get confused. He dials back again and again. When he dials it to the 18th time, when Rong yuetianlan almost scolds his mother, it finally gets through there.
However, through is through, but only came heavy breathing, no one to talk.
Rong Yuetian LAN asked several questions one after another. Except for the more and more urgent gasp, there was no other sound at all.
Later, the notes were completely broken and could not be dialed.
Rong Yuetian Lan's face changed.
Listen to that gasp, it's like the gasp of dying. Ziyun sect won't have any major accident, right?!
The moon
He raised his hand and summoned his car. After sitting on it, he calmed down again.