Chapter 494： Little crying bag, eyes crying

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Chapter 494, crying, eyes crying

Xiao Ba listened to her snoring, thinking that she was hurt by the big boss, and quickly said: "If he really wants to overtake you, not afraid, there is a master, the Lord directly takes you away, and says goodbye to the world."

Nanxun was silent for a moment and said: "I want to spend every world seriously, and seriously eliminate the bad value of the big boss, instead of taking the **** and leaving when I encounter difficulties."

Xiao eight:......

Nima, made it very like to shoot **** and leave.

It is also for Nanxun, unless there is a misunderstanding, or if the big boss is tired of what, not to mention the value of the big boss, the big boss does not kill people is not bad.

However, Nanxun was not Shen Xiaorou. This is not a misunderstanding. This is true.

In the hall, Shen Guangbi, his old man Shen Zongyao said, a bunch of things, Nan Yan did not mind, she noticed that the person in the top was watching her, but I don’t have to think about it, the eyes are definitely not friendly, maybe even a trace Angry or disgusted.

Nanxun looked up, and the other person’s eyes were dull, cold and cold, but she did not seem to see the other’s indifferent expression, staring at him straight, the little girl’s eyes licking the water, and the little mouth was still smashed. A pair of grievances from Tianda will soon cry out.

Shen Ruiyuan was unmoved and directly moved his eyes indifferently.

Nanxun: ...

Selling Meng actually failed.

Nan Yan grievously poked the villain in his heart and poked it.

So many good times can be said to forget and forget, she does not believe it.

Nanxun secretly stunned his ancestors a few times, but unfortunately the man did not look at her again, and the expressionless face was a hundred thousand miles away from the dream.

After Shen Zongyao said a lot of official words, he finally began to talk about business.

"...The ancestors intended to pick one or two of the descendants of the Shen family to be pro-disciples, and to get the ancestors to teach the metaphysical metaphysics, that is your creation."

When Shen Zongyao’s words came out, Shen’s people began to stir up.

The pro-disciple of the ancestors!

Shen Jiali Zu Zongzong has always tried every means to resurrect the ancestors of the millennium. It shows that the ancestor has many bunkers. According to several elders who have passed away, the ancestor used to rely on only one feng shui. The array destroyed 100,000 enemy troops.

100,000 enemy troops! What concept!

In that war, the enemy's blood flowed into the river, and many people were bitten by something invisible. Half an hour later, 100,000 enemy troops were wiped out. This scene left a deep shadow in the hearts of everyone.

If the people who were not the ancestors at that time were just the monarchs who had the power of true dragons, killing so many people with the feng shui array would inevitably damage the Yinde and harm future generations.

The older Shen family is very clear that this ancestor really has no children. He died early, and he has not had time to leave a child. I don’t know if this is the retribution that the ancestors made so many killings.

When Nanxun heard the ancestors want to accept the apprentice, a small face suddenly fell.

con man.

The old ancestors said that he never accepts his disciples. Why do you want to accept disciples today?

big liar!

After Shen Zongyao said a lot, he glanced at his ancestors.

The old ancestors slowly said: "I only accept juniors between the ages of ten and 30. If you have the will, the scene is painted, and if you have a lot of good characters in the fragrance, I will accept him as a disciple."

As soon as this was dropped, Shen Zongyao immediately ordered people to prepare yellow paper cinnabar and baubles, and the small table and stool were lined up.

If it is not too old, Shen Zongyao wants to show his face without a face. If he can become a disciple of his ancestors, the future must be bright.

Those who meet the requirements of Shen family can't wait to sit on the stool.

The ancestors apparently did not know that the world already had watches and clocks. He ordered a scent. Shen Zongyao’s mouth was pumping, and there was no rebuttal. He directly took the incense burner up and inserted a scent into it.

The Shen family juniors who took the seat immediately made a stroke, and some people were anxious.

Nan glanced at his ancestor and whispered, "Once, can I participate?"

The old ancestors did not even look at her, and returned with a cold attitude: "No, you are not a Shen family."

The Shen family heard this and thought it was very strange. It was obvious that the ancestors said that the foster daughter was also a Shen family. This time they overthrew their own words and looked at the attitude of the ancestors. This junior is probably because of the shackles just now. The old ancestors were angry.

Nanxun looked at him and slowly lowered his head. The little heart suddenly became cold and cool.

A little wronged, a little sad.

She thinks that Shen Xiaorou may be a crying bag, because she has a grievance of a Mimi. As a result, she has begun to tears, and the teardrops of the beans are said to fall off, because the head is slightly lowered, and the teardrops scream. On the ground, I have never seen my face.

Xiao Ba: "It's amazing, this is crying."

Nancy: "...is a real grievance, but I didn't think about crying, but the tears were a little uncontrollable, and they came."

Nan Yan silently cried, did not dare to cry out, the characters must be quiet, everyone does not breathe, and she must remain quiet.

But after a minute, she couldn't help it.

Nan Yan glanced back and forth, seeing no one paying attention to her, even Shen Xiaoyun's attention was placed on the sinking wall of the character, so she left quietly.

Nanxun found a corner of no one, sat down ass, and cried in a wow.

Nima’s tears couldn’t stop.

The little gossip forced, "Dear, you cry so sad."

Nancy: "Wow... no way, I can't help it, wow wow..."

Xiao eight:......

This look of Nanxun really hurts people, the big boss that has no conscience, swollen so can bully its family.

Nan Yan cried all the time, and waited for it to cry enough. Her eyes were swollen into walnuts, red.

Then Nanxun sneaked back to the hall and took Shen Xiaoyun to stand.

She is really transparent. It hasn't been discovered for so long. She is a poor baby who nobody cares about.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Nanxun felt that her ancestors had glanced at her, but when she looked at the past, her ancestors were staring at the juniors of the characters, and they were not given any attention.

Nanzhao looked at the people who had painted them. They just cried and didn’t pay attention. Now she discovered that these people’s characters are not simply taking strokes. At the same time, they will cooperate with their hands and swear. With a synthesizer.

However, the ancestors did not teach Nanxun at all, only let her take strokes.

Nanxun suspects that these hand-made hand-offs and swearing may be shortcuts to the characters. The reason why the ancestors did not teach her is that she does not want her to take shortcuts.

Thinking of his ancestors, Nanxun once again aimed at him.

Unexpectedly, this time, I actually caught her, and my ancestors were watching her. His eyes fell on the eyes of his swollen walnuts. The brow squinted and loosened, and the expression was deep. Unpredictable, Nannan can't understand it anyway.

Nan Hao whispered, staring at him with grievances, his mouth moving softly, spitting out two breaths: "Old ancestors."

Then came another sentence, "Are you not wanting me?"

This lethality was so great that Shen Ruiyuan gave a slight glimpse and then looked away with no expression.

Nanxun: Hey, loaded, reloaded, obviously already loose, not pretending to be such a serious.