"Yes, master, just treat me as if you just put the fart. Can you keep it all together, can you finish it all at once?"

"Hurry up, come on, boy, how do I feel that your boy is always stupefied, and those who practice spiritually remember to be impatient."

Qing Yuanzi reached out and scratched the few beards under his chin, saying slowly.

"Master, I ’m not your apprentice. My heart is irritable. I also gave the ceremony this time, and I also gave you the gift. You still want me to say something. Let ’s go along.”

As for Qing Yuanzi, a shameless person who doesn't even have a face, don't think that he can talk to him about the truth, it simply won't work.

"Look at your boy, say something, look at your reluctance, should n’t you give a ceremony or a gift?"

"It should be given, it should be given!" Feng Chen thoroughly counseled, not having a slight temper in front of Qing Yuanzi.

"What's wrong with your teacher is also your master, isn't it true! Since it's your master, your kid did just that? Shouldn't he be a homage to the master as an apprentice?"

Qing Yuanzi's group just made the words clear, and said these words blatantly. His face did not feel embarrassed at all, but felt that it was reasonable.

If Zixiao real person knows Qing Yuanzi's practice today, this big fat Zixiao will definitely learn to behave in a similar way, following Qing Yuanzi's approach.

Looking at the appearance of Qing Yuanzi's immortal bones, he was such a shameless person, thinking of the law to carry something from Feng Chen's pocket, and he was so powerful.

"Oh ... Master, it's the sadness of Gu Jianmen if you don't go robbery!"

Feng Chen's eyeballs turned upwards. Is this product really thinking about the way of Fa, and it just says it in an orderly way, the head is right, it just makes itself speechless.

"You scumbag, what are you talking about?"

"Master, I mean, you should honor your master as an apprentice, this is not for you." In desperation, Feng Chen took out three more excellent elixir and handed it to Qing Yuanzi.

Is it over, of course not! With so much blood, with the integrity of Feng Chen, how could Qingyuanzi not let out some blood.

"Well, why aren't your kids going!" Qing Yuanzi was still in the midst of happiness at this moment, still imagining.

"Master, apprentice I honor you so much. Besides, apprentice, I'm almost poorly eating soil. Would your elderly ... sponsor me for something?"

Feng Chen grinned and held out his hand.

"This little **** wants to use his own way to return to his own person? Still want to rob me? Doesn't exist!" Qing Yuanzi narrowed his eyes and smiled. As for the purpose of Feng Chen, he already knew his chest and eyes. A sly smile.

"Good disciple, on the poor, do you have a poor teacher? Don't look at it as a school leader who has a high status and status. I don't know how many mouths in the school are waiting for me. Tens of thousands of people are waiting to eat, and forty million Chinese spirits have been bidding for a place from your kid, hey ... "

"That ’s 40 million Chinese spirits. I ’ve already hurt the bones of Gu Jianmen. I guess, in another month, the hundreds of thousands of people in Gu Jianmen should eat the soil. You eat the soil yourself. It doesn't matter, one person eats the whole family and is not hungry, but my ancient sword gate is hundreds of thousands of people eating soil. Our family doesn't say two words, and don't engage in those winding roads. Otherwise, you will Thousands of middle-class spirit stones returned, oh! I'll draw a stroke in the credit book, how about it? "

"I'll go, too shameless, too shameless, too shameless!"

Damn, things didn't get caught. Instead, I took myself in.

Feng Chen always thought that this pharaoh **** might be crying poor, and might give himself a few things, but no matter how he got it, he had to show himself, but as a result, instead of showing this goods, he also asked himself in such a big way. If you want something, if you don't cultivate yourself, you can't beat the old man, otherwise, you will be beaten! And he's definitely not able to find the northwest, southwest.

I have seen many people in my life, and I want to say that the two people with the thickest skin are Qing Yuanzi and Zi Xiaozhenren. If you want to rank them both, Qing Yuanzi will say that he is second. No one dares to say first, that's what they do.

"Well, stealing chicken can't counter-eclipse the rice!" Feng Chen lost his eyes with a blind eye, not to mention how depressed and completely speechless.

"Master, what's the matter, don't worry about it, come back to talk, master, please arrange a room for the kid, I have something to deal with."

"Go to your daughter-in-law, why do you want me?" Qing Yuanzi passed away Feng Chen's goods in two or two sentences. Do you really want to get something from me? Really thoughtful and thought Apply what you have learned, there is no such thing.

"Uh ... say goodbye!" I didn't ask when I asked. Damn, I lost money today.

After leaving the room, Feng Chen meditated all the way. To be honest, what happened today made him really surprised. The others were okay. The thing that surprised him most was picking up a daughter-in-law. Sister Jiang Yu and Fan Ruoxi told them, but he clearly heard Fan Ruoxi said that if he dared to mess with himself, he would waste his third leg.

Jiang Yu was better able to explain something. After all, they saved their lives. I believe that Fan Ruoxi would understand them, but for Qingyue, it is hard to say that Qingyue's father gave a set to Lao Tzu. Make an oath?

I don't believe this, let alone Fan Ruoxi.

They are beautiful and beautiful, but they ca n’t find a friend, but they have to marry me? I am afraid that this explanation is not only Fan Ruoxi wants to abolish his brother. It is estimated that Liu Ruyan and Chen Ruolin will chase themselves to abolish their own burning sticks.

"Grandma, I will not go to **** who will go to hell! Big deal, people are dead eggs." Feng Chen, in the principle of compassion and compassion, took steps to find Qingyue.

"Seal the road ... Yueer has seen her husband!" Qingyue stood at a crossroads and looked at Feng Chen who came slowly, her heart was up and down, her heart was tender and shy, her hands were tight Her uncle was kneading together, rubbing her own corner of her dress, her face was covered with blush.

She also wanted to understand just now. The words of the matchmaker of the parents, since her father had given herself to the person in front of her, she should follow her father's words. The rest of the last.

Feng Chen, who came from the "..." section, was thinking about how to speak. However, Qing Yue's husband made Feng Chen's foot not stable, stomped, and fell directly on it. On the ground, a rumbling came right away.