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Therefore, Feng Dance has always deliberately ignored this matter.

but now!

As long as you get two fairy fruit, you don't need to make a choice.

It’s just that...Feng dance frowns, the time of ripening these two fairy fruits is not the same.

The one hanging on the top of Mr. Zuoqiu’s head is about to mature, but the one hidden in the leaves still needs some days.

This makes the phoenix dance a bit difficult.

Just as Feng Si’s mind was turning fast, Mr. Zuoqiu frowned!

He has always been dissatisfied with this little disciple, stupid and lazy, loves to be dazed, and does not have to work... The shortcomings of a basket are really tiring.

Seeing the younger disciple and swimming in space, Mr. Zuoqiu frowned slightly.

Mr. Zuoqi put the book on the case and gave an eye to the phoenix dance.

The horrible strong man’s breath rushed toward the phoenix dance!

hiss--

Feng Dance has a cold breath!

Mr. Zuoqi’s Prince’s Taishi official position does not match, Fengwu does not know now, but——

The identity of the Taizi Taibao is absolutely worthy of its name.

This strength...

Simply scary!

Mr. Zuoqiu looked at the little disciple in disappointment and shook his head: "You..."

Originally wanted to send him away, but thought of his identity... Mr. Zuoqiu’s words came to his lips and he changed his mouth.

He glanced at the little disciple and said: "Since the headache of the back of the book, you can see that you are serious."

"Take the Tao Te Ching back."

Mr. Zuoqiu’s sharp, knife-like scorpion stared at the phoenix dance.

I didn’t say anything, but Mr. Zuoqiu’s heart has already made a decision.

But he can recite a page...

"Back, back..." Tao Te Ching?" Feng Dance looked at Mr. Zuoqiu.

Mr. Zuoqiu squinted his face and took care of the book, and ignored her.

Phoenix Dance: "..."

Not far away, several people stood.

One is Mu Yan Shen.

How to pick the fairy fruit how to save, Mu Yan Shen as a royal pharmacist, she has experience, so this time she will come.

One is the big leader.

Mr. Zuoqi’s men, General Guan Qi.

The huge man who is still asleep now is General Guan Qi.

There is another one, that is, the big housekeeper, responsible for the food and drink of the people at the scene, engaged in logistics.

These three people are idle and have nothing to do. Seeing Mr. Zuoqiu tossing his younger disciples, he looked up and looked over there.

"Hey." Mu Yan first sighed: "The scripture is over."

General Guan Qi was curious: "He still can't carry it back?"

Mu Yan: "Where was he endorsed, he was clearly going out to hide. When I saw him, he was looking at the ants in the grass, what about you?"

General Guan Qi frowned: "Mr. Zuoqiu's patience is limited."

Mu Yan Shen nodded: "I am afraid that he will soon be rushed back."

General Guan Qi and Mu Yan’s doctors looked at each other and saw a bitter smile in each other’s eyes.

But the next moment -

"The road is very good, very famous; name can be named, very famous. No name, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things..."

Feng Wu hands behind his back, like a primary school, swaying his head in a circle, recited a sentence.

For Feng Dance, what is the difficulty of Tao Te Ching? She is reading a group of books, the level of Tao Te Ching, is it just getting started?

But considering the brains of the scriptures... Phoenix dance is a bit hesitant.

She swayed her head and sneaked a peek at the reaction on Mr. Zuoqiu's face.