Chapter 1645 is not convinced (4)

The bright smile fell into the eyes of the teenagers, just like the evil spirits. Now they were shaking and hurriedly slid low.

Ye Qingzhen looked at Jiang Shaobai who was in her head, and there was a smile on her eyes.

In the meantime, she seems to have seen the former Xuan Lingzong, the former Tiangu, those who are fighting on the mouth, but the hearts of the teachers and brothers who are concerned about each other...

Once those familiar faces have now completely disappeared, and countless creatures, the kind face, have been destroyed by the ancients of the ancient family.

Ye Qingying’s nephew could not help but darken, and the thought of trying to get everything back to the ancient family of Agile became more and more fierce.

Father, master...

Wait a second, I will definitely save you back.

All the way to go alone, Ye Qingyi has long been used to face everything alone, satirical, embarrassing, contemptuous... everything, she turned a deaf ear, on the road full of thorns, she only to save the people I once knew.

Today, being protected by Jiang Shaobai, I couldn’t help but let Ye Qing’s heart flow through a warmth.

"Sister Qing, can you deflate? If you haven't suffocated, I will take them back and slap them out for you." Jiang Shaobai smiled and opened his mouth, and the bright scorpion shone with moonlight.

Ye Qingyi reached out under the consciousness and licked the head of the hairy head of Jiang Shaobai.

The smile on Jiang Shaobai's face appeared a moment of stiffness, and then there was a faint blush on the surface, and some shyly bowed his head, completely without the eccentric appearance of the past.

"Thank you."

Ye Qingqi and Jiang Shaobai immediately left on the moonlight, but did not see the two figures in the dark.

"Where did Jiang Shaobai look at this little Nizi? From the time she entered the valley, she was so strict." Jiang also slammed his mouth with the grass, sitting on the tree, staring at the tree and drifting away. Two figures.

Under the tree, Jiang Xiaoyun held his hand and looked at Jiang Shaobai's figure.

"Yun Ge, you said Jiang Shaobai, this kid, go with the elders to go out and do what? Is there any special cultivation method?" Jiang Yiran looked down at the Jiang Yunyun Road under the tree.

Jiang Yanyun's face was indifferent, and his eyes turned to Jiang Yiran: "If you have such leisure, don't roll back to practice."

Jiang Yiran’s face was white, but he was already used to it.

"Yun Ge, I am the fifth place this time, not bad..."

Jiang Yanyun snorted.

Jiang Yiran shrank his neck subconsciously. "I am not worrying about you..."

Jiang Yiran said that the guilty conscience, in fact, he was originally planning to find an opportunity to give Ye Qingjun that Xiao Nizi to give a good meal, a bit of bad gas before, and then I thought that I had bumped into Jiang Xiaoyun.

But fortunately, there is Jiang Xiaoyun, he did not go to find Ye Qingyi's trouble, otherwise it would be seen by Jiang Shaobai...

Jiang Yiran only felt a cool feeling on his neck.

"I just don't want to understand, Jiang Shaobai, what medicine is sold in this little gourd, but there is nothing, anyway, to the competition meeting, this Ye Qingyi must be blood-stained, when Jiang Shaobai's face certainly has no good color, no Like Yun Ge, you are so capable around me..."

Jiang Yiran hasn't finished yet, Jiang Yunyun has turned and left, leaving Jiang alone to feed mosquitoes on the tree.

"Hey, Yun Ge... You wait for me! I used to be familiar with the set of exercises of the elders. I’ve been teaching them for a few days. You will be familiar with me... Yun Ge!"

Jiang Yiran mourned all the way, and quickly chased the past.

(End of this chapter)