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Listening to this, Feng Tianlan angered the ink placed on the wheelchair and threw it over the masked man. If he couldn't see the teacher, what was he talking about?

The masked man ducked away and looked at Feng Tianlan, who had an emotion in addition to his disgust. There was a smile that was hard to detect under the mask.

"I've always been curious, what does he like about you?" He asked indifferently.

He was curious as to what kind of woman he was, and it was more than just a man who could relentlessly relentlessly.

Furthermore, it was not only as simple as tempting, but also willing to pay too much for her, which was not worth it in his eyes.

Feng Tianlan looked up at him and wanted to stain the ink, but found that the ink had just been thrown out by her, and black flowers bloomed on the ground. She looked at the ink brush with little ink and wrote it.

This question has been heard many times, and it is all my love rivals.

The mask man looked at the almost ink-free words on the back, and added her answer, smiling, "What about the answer?"

He still hasn't got an answer. For so many years, he hasn't got an answer.

Feng Tianlan gave him a slight glance, then raised her hand and threw out the brush. There was no ink left, and she couldn't speak. What could she answer?

The masked man looked at Feng Tianlan, moved his mind slightly, and wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't say anything. Some things were not good.

"Stuff, I'll help you get it."

Feng Tianlan looked up, the masked man in front of her had disappeared in front of her, and it really disappeared.

She really doesn't understand. What is the mind of this mask man, and what should he do?

"Miss, the lunch is ready." Xiao Mo stepped forward and picked up ink and writing brushes, orderly.

Feng Tianlan glanced at Xiaomo, and thought of Liuli in her heart. I wonder if she had no sense of Liuli because of her lack of spiritual power.

She looked up at the glare of the sun, and after talking to the masked man, she passed the hour before she seemed to be led by him.

Thinking of the strength of the masked man, Feng Tianlan clenched his fists, his eyes were full of firmness, she must re-cultivate spiritual power, and she would never be imprisoned like this!

After the mask man left, with a single thought, he was heading towards the capital of Xuanchu Kingdom, saying that he would deliver something, and it must be delivered.

By the way, he also went to see what happened to Bi Ling.

When he did not feel the breath of Bi Ling in Sifu, he could not help raising his eyebrows, and there were not many accidents. After all, he was very clear about what kind of person Sime Bai was. He had his own ideas and was not easy to be affected. Apprehensive person.

Putting the little wooden sword and the letter on the table in the master bedroom, he left.

Come without shadow, go without trace.

How could these people detect his whereabouts?

In the evening, Abao drummed his cheeks and walked in front of him. Sima Bai followed him calmly and calmly. In the warm sunset, it was a little warm.

"Daddy!" A Bao stared at Di Mobai with his hands on his hips, glaring at the big eyes.

"Huh?" Si Mobai looked at him with a temper.

"That woman, that bad woman, why do you pretend to be a mother?" Abao asked in a particularly angry manner, her little face sulking like a goldfish.

Sima Bai raised his eyes and asked Abao, "Why does Abao think she is not a mother? Didn't she also give Abao a concentric knot?"