If Minghe doesn't come, Tassel himself wants to give Xiyue a cold shoulder, letting her know that the maid of the palace is not a stick.

Minghe is awesome. It's best to see what the teacher and the apprentice are trying to do. You don't need to use this stick at all.

Tassel quietly reached out from the stick and touched a piece of melon from the table.

Snow flakes condensed into Minghe's posture, the scene was really beautiful, but the atmosphere was very cool.

The master and apprentice looked at each other for a while, and Xiyue was still nestled in Qin Yi's arms, arms around her neck, and her head was empty. She didn't know what to say for a long time. Think about whether you have missed a few words, what is your name Qin Yi?

Minghe asked her: "What's a good brother, Master?"

Xiyue: "Good ... All good songs are good, and they are all good."

"Why are you so nervous, Master." Minghe held down the Master who hurriedly wanted to get up, and attached his ears, "I am very happy to see Master happy."

"Uh?" Xiyue is stupid, isn't this apprentice blackened?

Lord Styx, blackening is too normal ...

Even Qin Yi stared at Minghe in fright, fearing she would suddenly reveal her fangs.

Minghe leaned over and leaned on the shoulders of Qin Yi and Xiyue, with a smile, said: "I suddenly thought of a problem ..."

"Why, what's the problem?"

"If Qin Yi is Master's good brother, should I call Master Qin Yi or uncle?"

"Poof ..." The tassel even sprinkled with melon juice. No one had thought about this question before, and Ye Ling didn't ask the process like this, but Dajia hadn't even thought about it.

Qin Yi and Xiyue froze for a long time, looking at Minghe, who was close to everyone's shoulders, and didn't know how to answer this question.

Uncle, this ... It ’s not okay to call a good brother and a stupid brother ...

At the next moment Minghe entered and sat on the other thigh of Qin Yi, sitting halfway with Master, smiling with a smile: "Now, is it a teacher or a son-in-law?"

The tassel's melon is stiff in the mouth, I don't know if I should find this scene fun, or pantothenic acid. You have something to say. If you want to fight, hurry up. What do you mean by sitting on your lap?

Qin Yi also felt that although he was not comfortable with his left and right arms, he was actually sitting in the stove, but his **** didn't know where to put it.

Seeing how Qin Yixiyue was stupid, Minghe smiled slightly, reached for the wine glass from the table, took a bite of his own, and turned to Qin Yi to signal: "Well!"

Looking at the hidden threat and the slightly bulging cheeks, Qin Yi was so stupid that he dared to refuse. He immediately bowed his head to kiss and shared the drink.

Minghe hugged him and kissed him in a dark voice.

Xiyue: "..."

It took a long time for Minghe to raise his head contentedly, and asked Master curiously, "Is it sour?"

Xiyue: "... a bit."

"Do you know my mood?"

"..."

Tassel: "Does anyone know my mood?"

be quiet.

Minghe was almost broken by the fringe of unprovoked interposition, and the atmosphere he created was completely lost. I sighed to Master for a long time before stiffening my face: "Oh Master, I said, I am happy to see you happy. I want to talk about the ethics of Master and Apprentice. Do n’t care so much, you have feathers, and that ’s it ... you do n’t have to let the stinky ghost read the joke. "

Xiyue muttered: "I didn't want to bully you, but I just couldn't hold it ... Don't give it away, this stinky brother hasn't passed the test yet, when is it his turn to hug him so comfortably.

The teacher and apprentice paused, their eyes were placed on each other's waist, and the picture of Qin Yi holding the teacher and apprentice with both hands was extremely clear.

His eyes gradually moved up, staring at Qin Yi's face.

Then they held up a small fist with great tacit understanding, at first glance, it was about to fall down at the same time.

Qin Yi can't pretend to be a puppet anymore, you filial piety and filial piety will take me to the sword together ... I seem to come to step on the gods, not to hold my head ...

Before the two fists smashed down, Qin Yi's hands around their waists seemed to rise sharply, and they caught both hands at the same time.

"Huh?" It seemed that the teacher and the disciples realized that the goods had actually rebelled, staring at him with some surprise.

Qin Yi coughed twice, and said in a straight voice: "This is not the four words I want to say, but you are sitting here by yourself. This is really coming ..."

Minghe: "..."

"It's all here, so sit here and have a drink and talk, how nice ... don't think about killing and killing all day."

The grip of Minghe's small fist suddenly burst into the power of the galaxy, as if there was a galaxy backflow, rushing into Qin Yi's right hand meridian, trying to break free.

At the same time, the power of Taiyin also swelled on the left fist of Xiyue, and the cold and quiet breath rushed into the meridian of the left hand, making people subconsciously want to let go.

Both the master and the apprentice launched a fight against this kind of come-and-go hug!

Qin Yi smiled slightly, and the master and apprentice suddenly discovered that Qin Yi seemed to form a very special space in his body. Using his left and right hands as a guide, the channel between the master and the apprentice collided with each other through this special space, and the shocking aftermath They were all wiped out inside, melted into chaos, and could no longer be found.

Qin Yi's way of space can already form his own universe. Whether it is the power of Xiyue or Minghe, it is only part of his chaos.

The effect of moving the high-end ten thousand times more than Qiankun is Qiankun, and I am chaos.

In such a trance, the two were tightly bound together, and the small punches were tied around their waists, and they could not move at all.

The way of time and space, stop and restrain.

Xiyue Minghe couldn't move, so there was only one eyeball spinning around, looking at each other's red faces.

Inadvertently, even the mentor and apprentice were jointly restrained by the goods.

Do you want to riot?

It's easy to get hurt when it's not served again.

Just recognize it?

It seems that it was indeed sent by myself. Both of them took the initiative to sit on his lap. This situation has not been created by myself ...

It is said that he is really good now. Before that, whether it was Xiyue or Minghe, I really didn't think that the master and the disciples could beat him at the same time and be caught by him. How do you feel about this kind of feeling ... It was like after noisy, I suddenly realized that he was a family member, not a gassing bag, just let you.

No matter how troublesome it might be, it would be ashamed to be spanked.

The teacher and apprentice were silent for a moment, and the time-stop effect also disappeared, but they no longer struggled.

Xiyue glared at the apprentice, Minghe pursed her lips "hummingly".

Qin Yi blocked the small mouth that puckered up the next moment.

Minghe earned and couldn't make it open, clenched fist tightly and helplessly, his eyelashes trembling for a while, and finally closed his eyes.

After a while, it was found that Qin Yi had left again, and there was a voice of "Mmm" from Master ...

"Relax." Minghe heard Qin Yi whispering: "It's not that I haven't been together ..."

Master's struggle slowly disappeared.

Did Master ever live with others? Who?

Having said that, you can be with Meng Qingying, what's wrong with Master? Master is his own, what is that silly bird ...

If we want to say that we have finished venting our anger, it is logical that we should join Master to fight against other talents, such as those fairies and witches, such as the little ghosts hiding in sticks and eating melon.

Xiyue seems to have thought of this layer too ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It is obviously a group, what is the civil war. If you want to tear it, you will also tear the cunning foxes.

Tassel was holding the melon in the stick and stared at the change in a daze, without taking a bite for a long time.

This **** uses his own way of space to soak other women ... no ... this simple set actually blends a lot. Mo said that Xiyue Minghe's methods have been fused into his chaos. In fact, is it his own way of space?

Seeing the blushing of the master and the disciples, he was hugged together on the lap and kissed him. Tassel suddenly felt that this seemed to be the real **** of persecution.

Facts have proved that the existence of Shurachang is only due to the control and prestige of men.

When you are strong enough, there is often another direction.

He never intended to see the quarrel between the master and the disciple ... not to be beaten.

He came to conquer.