Everyone is almost the same, you see, this person is also useless.The little monk entrusted Nangong's second daughter to Feng Niang Camp and said: You have an old man, and I have taken his apprentice here.I think it would be better to just let it go. Let's take a step back.There is still a lot of things in my Pegasus Ranch. Time is tight, so don’t bother anyone. You can see it better.
OK, you're a bullshit.The God of Killing suddenly stood up and let my disciple go. I'll give you a happy time. If you kill him, I will let you know what life is worse than death.The God of Killing is very confident and he will not accept the threat from the little monk. If the little monk really kills him, he will naturally avenge his disciples.
Now that the little monk threatens him with his disciple, the God of Killing will never choose to compromise.
Although Mu Yusheng is gone, there are still three gods on his side, and he is stronger than Mu Yusheng. As long as he holds Yan Jian to enough time to let Yunchen and Lao Sheng solve the remaining people, the balance of victory still belongs to them.
The little monk gritted his teeth and felt a little embarrassed. This situation was still unfavorable to him. After all, the heavens are heavenly beings. He only brought a part of Feng Niang's camp here. It was only a matter of time before the battle was defeated.
Originally, the little monk wanted to use the disciple of the God of Killing as his bargaining chips?
But now it seems that it doesn't work. The little monk wrinkled and looked at Yunchen. At this moment, he hoped Yunchen could stand up and say something.
But Yunchen actually turned his head away, and it seemed that he did not intend to miss this opportunity to suppress the Bai family.
Yunchen may not hurt him, but she will never let his mother go.
But just when the situation became tense again, Fairy Yanxin suddenly giggled and looked at the eyes of everyone, Fairy Yanxin closed her eyes.
Hou Jingzhi is dead. Yan Xin's words made Yunchen and others' expressions change drastically. Hou Jingzhi is dead. What about the heavenly way he took away? The little monk's breath suddenly became rapid, but after seeing his mother's warning eyes, he could only suppress his inner desire.
The God of Kill suddenly shouted, and then his figure was gone in the original place. When he appeared again, he was actually behind Yan Xin.
The still bloody light was still the short sword, but it still failed to penetrate the enemy's chest.
Yan Jian's heart was half a beat slower. The speed of killing the god just now was too fast. Even though she was in the Heavenly Realm, she didn't react for a while.
But Yanxin actually blocked the attack of the God of Killing, and only celestial beings can do such ability.
A pitch-black spear blocked the sword of the God of Killing. Looking at the spear, the God of Killing actually showed a hint of horror.
It was this spear back then that he has not yet recovered to his peak.
When you killed me, you used your own unique skills. Do you still want to hide it today?Yanxin's hair is spread out, your left foot is your unique secret skill, and you only have one chance.Yan Xin laughed softly, and the Killing God's short sword suddenly left his hands, and two silver needles shot out from his cuffs. At the same time, a bone spur suddenly appeared on the knee of the Killing God's left leg, and pushed it up to Yan Xin's lower body.
You were able to kill me when you used your unique skills, but I lost because I wanted to retreat behind the scenes.You are no longer as good as before, but I am still the same as before.Fairy Yanxin's aura suddenly soared, and instantly broke through the realm of Condensation. She didn't listen until the peak of the Heavenly Realm.
Facing such a fairy in Yanxin, a trace of despair appeared in Sha Xin's heart.
The gun handle in Fairy Yanxin's hand suddenly divided into nine sections, like a soft whip, not only shook off the silver needle of the God of Killing, but also bent it into a bow to protect his lower body.
The bone spur of the Killing God collided with the spear. After Yan Xin let out a painful hum, the Killing God in front of him covered his legs and retreated.
The God of Killing, with your ability back then, it was possible to hurt me, and it was a whimsical idea to kill me.Yanxin's spear recovered as before, and the robe in her body was automatically without wind.
Today I am back. The two realms of the Bai family are like heaven and human beings. Who can stop them in the world?Ha ha ha ha!
Cough cough, cough cough!A sudden cough interrupted Fairy Yanxin's crazy laughter. Yanxin, who was originally angry, saw the person who spoke, suppressed his desire to take action. At the same time, she glared at her daughter fiercely. The meaning was also very clear, it was obvious that the son you raised was not rules.
Yan Jian still had a cold face, just looking at his son with a smile.
That's all right, I can finally get a draw this time.I don’t have trouble with your disciple, you can take him back.The little monk suddenly changed his expression as soon as he said this. The little monk shouted, but Fairy Yanxin had already attacked the God of Killing.
At the same time, Yan Jian also flew to Yunchen and Lao Sheng in an instant, and the head of the Nangong family also led people to help.
The little monk gritted his teeth hard, what did he think of himself? At least you will hit Ah after listening to me.
Enough, the little monk used his internal strength and shouted loudly. In the future, there will be a place for me to speak in this world.The little monk's roar made Yan Jian stop first. Yun Chen saw Yan Jian stopping and did not continue to attack, only Yan Xin Fairy continued to stop.
The little monk frowned and directly led Feng Niang's camp to attack Yanxin Fairy.
After seeing this, Yan Jian hurriedly shouted: Li'er, don't.But seeing that the little monk was not caring about his playing style, he could only shout "Mother" to Yanxin.
Yanxin had no choice but to stop the attack. At this moment, the God of Killing was extremely embarrassed. He was good at melee assassination, but Yanxin's melee technique was actually more skillful than hers.
With the light skills of Yu Jian Pavilion, the God of Killing can't even run away.
Yan Xin stopped, and the little monk naturally would not cause trouble.
He turned around and looked at the people on the field and clapped his hands.
You can ignore my words in the past, but from today on, you have to consider what I say, whether it is Yujian Pavilion, Wuyun Pavilion, or Wudi City.When the little monk said this, he looked at the head of the Nangong family. It was you aristocratic families. Don’t ignore my attitude towards me anymore.For my good intentions, you have to consider whether I want it or not, and if you want it to hurt me, you have to think about the consequences.Today I said I can’t fight, and I will stare at whoever dares to fight after I take action.If you don’t believe it, just try it and see who can consume the energy.
The little bald donkey looks like a man.Yunchen stared at the little monk and smiled charmingly. The situation that was originally a sure win was actually a mess. This time I would give you a face. As long as Yu Jiange still abides by its promise and does not make any moves to the world, I can leave.
Little girl Yunchen, you are thinking too much.Fairy Yan Xin directly rejected Yunchen's proposal, why did he still keep his promises when he had two heavenly realms in the Bai family?
But Yan Jian on the side nodded, I promised you.
You Fairy Yanxin turned her head and looked at her daughter, but Yan Jian's determination made her swallow the rest.
No one knows her daughter better than Yan Xin. She will stick to what she believes, and anyone wants to persuade her.
If you are not convinced, just do it. Don’t think that you are a genius, just spoil you.The little monk turned his head and stared at Fairy Yanxin and said, "He was most angry with this woman. He plotted against his mother and wrote down the accounts."
The little monk did not give Yan Xin a chance to get angry and looked directly at the old sage. Since Wudi City has been separated from Hualong, it is best to stop interfering in Hualong's affairs. I respect your persistence in martial arts, but you are watching your disciple be humiliated.A promise from that year actually made you so indifferent now. However, I still have to thank you for not pointing out my thoughts, otherwise Yunchen would have a future trick today.
The old sage didn't say anything, but just looked at the little monk silently. He felt guilty about this matter.
I felt ashamed of my apprentice, but I watched her insulted but never took action.
Yu Yunchen felt ashamed and concealed the young monk's arrangements for Confucianism and Taoism for his disciples, otherwise Yunchen would have arranged other backup plans.
What the old saint felt most guilty about was respecting him. Such a good person actually reached this point, which is time and fate.
The little monk finally looked at the head of the Nangong family. Among these people, only the head of the Nangong family is the most powerful, and the little monk put the greatest pressure on her.
If you can't be a good mother, don't do it. Such a vicious woman will sooner or later be retribution.God won’t accept you, and I will accept you in the future.The little monk cursed viciously.
The head of the Nangong family looked ugly, but after a while, he gritted his teeth and raised his head.
Lord Bai can't get better. If I hadn't been forced by others, how could I have made such a bad decision?But since you are in the Nangong family, you must bear your own responsibilities.The children of the Nangong family have no Nā species. If Lord Bai really becomes powerful in the future, for the sake of the Nangong family, Lord Bai can take me away and do what Mu Yusheng did to Youming.Please also remember that not everyone in the Nangong family can control it at will.After saying that, the head of the Nangong family looked at everyone, knowing that today was probably the end. He didn't say goodbye to anyone and directly led his family away. However, before leaving, he stared at his daughter for a while.
As soon as the head of the Nangong family left, the rest knew that there was no need to stay. Yunchen left with the seriously injured god of killing, and the old sage also returned to Wudi City. At this moment, only the Bai family members were thrown here.
The little monk turned his eyes to Yanxin again, but Yan Jian suddenly blocked the two of them. The little monk gritted his teeth and walked back.
What a great power, you gave birth to a good son for the Bai family.Fairy Yanxin spoke behind her back. Yan Jian was about to reply, but the little monk suddenly turned around and said: If you have the ability, you can give birth to one.Yanxin wanted to take action when she heard this, but when she saw her daughter's attitude, she definitely didn't allow herself to hurt her child, so she left here with a muffled groan.
In the little monk's military tent, Yan Jian looked at his angry son, but there was a sweet smile on his face.
After asking the little monk a little bit about his current situation, he got the little monk's silence. Yan Jian knew that his son was really angry.
OK, I'm still angry with my mother when I'm so old. This time my mother did not do well, which made you worry, but my mother didn't know that the Holy Medical Pavilion would actually go to help them.Yan Jian walked to his son and touched the little monk's head intimately. You have hair, and your mother is a little uncomfortable with it.
The little monk groaned and turned his head away. This time he had to show his attitude to his mother and never allow her to act alone like this.
The little monk's appearance made Yan Jian laugh again. The more he talked about you, the more excited you became. Do you still want to wait for your mother to kneel down and admit her mistake?If you don’t speak anymore, your mother will leave.There are so many things to do in Yujian Pavilion.
Let's go, don't come back when you leave.The little monk suddenly spoke, but the words in his mouth made Yan Jian stunned. His originally happy face also became silent, and then he turned around and walked out.
Alas, you said you would leave if you didn’t say anything. Why did you leave after I just spoke?The little monk spoke before Yan Jian was about to leave the military tent, and he always bowed his head first.
Yan Jian's figure suddenly stopped, and when he turned around, he had a naughty smile. Mom listened to you, please let your mother go.This time you saved your mother, and she can't stay and make you unhappy, right?Yan Jian showed a hint of smile after he finished speaking.
If I say I want my mother to get out, wouldn’t my mother still have to get out of here?The little monk gritted his teeth and spoke, but his mother's words of coaxing him just now made him feel much better.
Little bastard, you are really itchy, right?Yan Jian changed his sweetness just now and changed into some fierce expressions. Don’t think that my mother is really grateful to you when she comes here this time. If you really have a few shortcomings, how can you let your mother live?Yan Jian returned to the military tent as he spoke. Do you know how dangerous this time it was? Fortunately, Emperor Mo didn't take action, otherwise you wouldn't care if you came.
After Yan Jian finished speaking, she sat down on a chair. The little monk scratched his head with some depression, and then found a tea cup to make a cup of tea for his mother.
I didn't think so much about it. Let alone Emperor Mo, even if the Heavenly King comes, I have to give it a try.Mother, do you really not know the child’s temperament?How can I let you take the risk alone? I got some tips from Su You for the betrayal of the Holy Medical Pavilion, but I can't contact you, and that girl from Yao'er won't help me.There is no way, I can only give Confucianism and Taoism to respect him, just to block his character.Fortunately, I am not bad at all, but Brother Jingzhi, alas, I don’t know how to explain to his wife in the future.
The little monk carefully used the veal to remove the tea foam, then tasted it with his mouth, and after finding the temperature was right, he handed it to his mother.
Yan Jian took the cup and looked at the little monk with some disgust.
You are so disgusting.Yan Jian wrinkled his nose at his son, then slowly took a sip with a teacup. I know everything about Yao'er. I have my own arrangements for her safety, so you don't have to worry.I will go there in person when I have time, so you don’t have to worry about it.Keep your ranch, take good care of your black army service, and then take good care of the women around you. When you see each one, how come you will be born, you will be born.Yan Jian didn’t know if he had any objections to the women around the little monk, but the last sentence sounded a little unhappy.
Isn’t my mother also a woman around me, and I have to take good care of you, right? The little monk said with a shy face: Is it a miss to have not seen a child for a few days? The child was thinking very much. He originally had a lot of things to say to you, but after seeing his mother, he didn't want to say it anymore. With his mother by his side, the child felt at ease, and nothing else was important.
Who would miss you?Yan Jian replied angrily to the little monk: You are Lord Bai, the Black Army now and the new master of Pegasus Ranch. My mother dare not let you worry about it.The atmosphere between Yan Jian and the little monk became relaxed, and the two of them were no longer restrained in their speech. They had just experienced such a thrilling moment. At this time, they relaxed, Yan Jian couldn't help but stretch.
But it was this stretch that made the huge object on her chest appear. Although it was bound by cloth, the senses still made the little monk feel excited.
The little monk had no intention of doing that when he marched all the way. Now that he met his mother, he couldn't help but feel a little uncontrollable. Although he pretended to bow his head and pour tea, his tilted eyes were staring straight at Yan Jian's chest.
Yan Jian also realized something was wrong. The teacup was full and the little monk had not stopped yet. When he looked up, his eyes were almost spitting out of fire.
Little beast, can you be serious? Do you have to be frivolous every time you meet your mother?Yan Jian stopped and asked fiercely.
The little monk's mind was full of his mother's chest at this moment, and he had no ability to think. After hearing Yan Jian's words, he nodded directly. The little monk's performance made Yan Jian's energy very light.
Bastard, you are so upright about teasing your mother now, right?After Yan Jian finished speaking, he stood up and walked out. In fact, he didn't really want to leave, but he just wanted to maintain his mother's dignity.
Where are you going?The little monk also reacted at this time and shouted to Yan Jian.
Yan Jian also stopped consciously.
You can go anywhere, but you can't stay and let you be a shame anyway.Yan Jian turned around when he said this, but when he saw the little monk bleeding from his nose, she laughed out loud, who was not really angry.
Can you gain more ambition?Yan Jian spoke helplessly, took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it over.
The little monk took it embarrassedly and put it on the tip of his nose. A faint milky fragrance made him lose for a moment, while the blood in his nostrils was flowing even happier.
The little monk started to wipe it in a hurry, and a trace of helplessness flashed across Yan Jian's eyes. The child gave her nothing to do.
But I was also a little secretly happy. Maybe only I can make him have such a virtue.
You go outside and clean yourself before coming back.Yan Jian walked back to the military tent and ordered the little monk. The little monk did not dare to disobey, but hesitated when he stared at his mother.
Don't worry, my mother will not leave, but if you are in this virtue, my mother will not guarantee it.Yan Jian's words dispelled the little monk's concerns, covered his nose and hurriedly ran outside, not paying any attention to the naughty smile at the corner of Yan Jian's mouth.
The little monk finally stopped the bleeding after washing for a long time. He secretly blamed himself for his lack of concentration and always made a fool of himself in front of his mother.
When I returned to the military tent, I found that my mother was still inside, so I changed into a happy smile and walked in.
Fairy Yan Jian was facing his back to him. The little monk was about to speak, but Fairy Yan Jian suddenly turned around at this moment.
The little monk's heartbeat suddenly slowed down. The strips of cloth that were originally bound to his mother's chest had been brought in. Although the clothes were still the same, his mother's chest was three points bigger than before.
Especially when the mother turned around, the fluctuations in her mother's breasts, and when the front end was already pressing the top of her clothes, the little monk had already spurted out his nose before he could speak.
Mother.You're too much.The little monk ran out with his nose covered, and Yan Jian's cheerful laughter came from behind.
Yan Jian decided from the moment the young monk appeared that if he could survive this time, he would definitely be more proactive.
He can do so much for me, and my mother's heart will be melted even if I am strong.
What's more, Yan Jian had other ideas about the little monk than family affection, and the two of them also did a lot of ambiguous things. Yan Jian had no reason not to try to change himself.
When the little monk came back again, his nostrils were blocked with something. Yan Jian laughed at his son's funny look. The little monk didn't dare to see his mother. When he smiled, he wanted to bleed his nose again.
Mother The little monk blocked his nostrils and his tone was a little dull. I won’t take you to play like this, otherwise I will die of too much blood sooner or later.The little monk expressed dissatisfaction with Yan Jian.
Yan Jian also blushed and stopped smiling. The little beast is still behaved when he gets a bargain. Don’t look at it if you have the ability.Yan Jian replied angrily: By the way, I ask you a serious matter, what are you planning for the Cao family? I heard that I have accepted a goddaughter again. I want to use her to balance Cao Zitong in the future?But my mother has to advise you, after all, it’s up to the woman who is dedicated to you, and it’s better not to do it too much.Your thoughts may not be hidden from Cao Zitong, and you may not be able to control that Commander Jiang.
The young monk Ang nodded, don't worry about this matter, but you, can you ask me if you have any ideas in the future? This time, you will be angry. If you are really snatched by Mu Yusheng, I will fight to the death and I can't let him live a better life.The little monk's tone was quite unhappy.
After hearing this, Yan Jian waved his hand indifferently. Okay, how could my mother suffer that insult? It doesn’t matter if you are not with my mother. If you are here, how could my mother pretend to be a slander?Even if your mother dies, she will not let your things be defiled.
Yan Jian’s hint was obvious, and the little monk couldn’t hear it. Although he was happy, he still looked serious and patted the table.
It’s not that the child said that you can’t be humiliated, but you can’t even bear threats.You take your life so lightly, you make your child worry more.If you are gone, do you really think your child can survive?These days...
Yan Jian felt a little uncomfortable being taught by the little monk's attitude, but when he thought of all the things his son did for him, he felt warm and touched.
OK, let me say a few words, you are really teaching your mother a lesson here.Yan Jian interrupted the little monk and said: The most difficult time has come now. Now the two gods of the Bai family, can you continue to be proud in the future.This time I returned to the capital and did what I wanted to do boldly. If I was really excluded, I would come to Yujian Pavilion to be the second generation ancestor.You had no way out at the beginning, but now Yujian Pavilion is your biggest relying on.Yan Jian was in a good mood today and had plans for the future of the little monk.
You are not joking, are you really let me be a second-generation ancestor who is obsessed with Feng Yue?The little monk stared at his mother with wide eyes.
Yan Jian nodded seriously when he heard this. Mom can’t lie to you? You have suffered so many grievances over the years, and you will enjoy the blessings in the Yujian Pavilion from now on.As a mother, I don’t want you to have great ambitions, nor do I expect you to achieve great success. Just be happy.In the future, when my mother is old, she will be content to see you every day.Yan Jian's words touched the little monk a little. Perhaps only his mother is the person who has no requirements for him. In her opinion, as long as she is healthy, she is the greatest satisfaction.
But this is not what the little monk wants to pursue. The little monk said with a rattle like a rattle: You don’t expect me to achieve anything, but I have to be worthy of your name. In the future, you say that you are a coward, and you have another one in anger. What should I do?
Is it a bet?Yan Jian chuckled and covered his mouth. My mother is almost forty years old and she still gave birth to you. Besides, you are a coward. If my mother wants to give birth, she would have given birth long ago.Yan Jian's words made the little monk scratch his head awkwardly. It was indeed a bit uncomfortable to be scolded by his mother, but the little monk also knew that for his mother, he was really a very cowardly person in some aspects.
Just as the little monk was about to speak, Yan Jian suddenly turned around and walked to the screen. Then the little monk also looked outside the military tent. After a while, an adjutant came over and bowed to the little monk. Sir, Mrs. Nangong woke up.
After hearing this, the little monk quickly stood up and knew, so he took me over.After the little monk finished speaking, he bowed to the screen. The leader of Yan Jian waited for a while. I will deal with some things first. If the leader had anything to do, he would just go to the people outside.The little monk did not leave after saying that, and waited until Yan Jian agreed and then followed the adjutant out.
Nangong Youming was very weak. The little monk did not bring Su You by his side. Su You had already gone to another place to confuse others. This is why Yan Jian was deceived by the little monk. After all, everyone thought that Su You and the little monk were inseparable.
Nangong Youming was in charge of Commander Jiang. When he saw the little monk coming, Commander Jiang hurriedly bowed. The little monk was not polite and nodded and walked in.
Lord Bai When Nangong Youming saw the little monk, he planned to get up and salute. The little monk hurriedly pressed Nangong Youming on the bed, and then said with a worried look on his face: Madam, lie down quickly, there is no need for so many rules. Your body needs to be resting now. Su You should be able to arrive in two days. It should be very fast to have her adjust your body.
The little monk said the true feelings. Mrs. Nangong could also hear his sincerity. After nodding gratefully, her face became bitter again. Sir, I don’t know what Jingzhi is now.After Mrs. Nangong asked this, she saw the little monk silent with guilt. The blow over the past few days finally defeated her heart. She closed her eyes and she burst into tears silently. Sometimes, deep in the wound, even crying was a luxury.
The little monk didn't know how to comfort her. I remember that when I first met her, she was still in the territory of the old sage. Although she was married to a wife, her eyebrows still had a bright girl-like smile.
Nangong Youming should have been very happy back then, having a lovely son and a man who loves her.
But things are unpredictable, and her life goes from spring to winter.
The little monk was silent for a while and said: Sorry, I have never helped you, Bai Li is ashamed of Brother Jingzhi and you.Although my brother Jingzhi only met a few times, he was called a close friend.It’s rare to have a confidant in life, but unfortunately I couldn’t go with me.The things that Brother Jing did are worthy of the word "gentleman". I think this is also the belief he has adhered to throughout his life.I~
When the little monk said this, Mrs. Nangong shook her head gently, "Sir, let me be quiet by myself."
Mrs. Nangong obviously went and didn't want the little monk to stay any longer. The little monk knew that the couple had a deep relationship, but it was precisely because of this that the little monk felt more and more uneasy.
Madam The little monk stood up and bowed to Mrs. Nangong. He knew you were uneasy, but he still had a few words to tell her.Brother Jingzhi entrusted you mother and son to me during his lifetime. Bai Li also agreed to brother Jingzhi. No matter what the situation in the future, I will treat him as my son.The wife is Bai Li’s brother and sister-in-law, and Bai Li will never let down the expectations of Jingzhi’s brother.I also ask my wife to be mournful and follow the changes and not to do stupid things. Zhiyuan has no father and no mother.
After the little monk finished speaking, he bowed again and then walked out the door. Mrs. Nangong suddenly spoke: Sir, wait. The little monk stopped responding, but Mrs. Nangong cried out in a whimper.
The little monk didn't say anything, and quietly waited for the woman to vent her emotions.
Mrs. Nangong cried for a long time before slowly opening her eyes. Sir, I want to know what happened to Zhiyuan.
When the little monk heard this, he hurriedly said: Zhiyuan has been picked up by the Hou family from the old sage. I will send someone to the Hou family to take Zhiyuan over.I want to buy a house for you mother and son in the capital. From now on, the wife will settle down there. Queen Han misses you very much.
Adult, oh, I want to go to Hou’s house to take the child over.What Mrs. Nangong is most worried about now is her son.
Madam, absolutely not.The little monk rejected Nangong Youming's proposal as soon as he spoke. The Hou family is unable to protect themselves now. It was okay if the Holy See was the backstage, but now the whereabouts of the Saint are unknown, and the emperor will soon attack the Hou family.Isn’t it like my wife going forward to put herself in danger? If there is really a few things, how can I explain it to Brother Jing?
Mrs. Nangong became anxious when she heard this. What the lord said was true. The emperor wanted to attack the Hou family. Zhiyuan was still there. I, I must get over it.Woo, oh, sir, please let me go to Hou’s house.
The little monk sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to help the head of the Nangong family to sort out the corner of the quilt, and spoke: How can you be confused? How can you save Zhiyuan now?It’s okay to say just Zhiyuan, but if you pass, the Nangong family will inevitably come forward again. The more forces it involves, the more trouble I will deal with.If my wife has believed me, please feel relieved. I will take Zhiyuan over as soon as possible and let you and your son get together.The lady doesn’t have to be too pessimistic. A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the Hou family will have a tragic ending.
After the little monk finished speaking, he saw that Mrs. Nangong was fighting against heaven and man. He knew that she was still uneasy in her heart, so he could only continue to persuade: Madam, it is important to regulate your body now. If something happens to you, what should I do if a child as young as Zhiyuan is?These days, my wife will be relieved to recover from her injuries. Once Zhiyuan has news, I will inform her as soon as possible.The Hou family will not threaten Zhiyuan now. After all, the Nangong family and Wudi City are still standing behind Zhiyuan. Now that I guess my attitude, Zhiyuan is the shield of the Hou family and will definitely take good care of him.I have sent the news to the capital, and the eldest princess will also intervene, and will definitely give the wife a satisfactory reply.I know that I can't do much for my wife, and it has something to do with me at this point. Alas, I'm sorry to you.
The little monk's words finally made Mrs. Nangong stop forcing her to leave. Seeing that Mrs. Nangong had quieted down, the little monk was not inconvenient to disturb her. After getting up and saying goodbye, she was called down by Mrs. Ma again.
Sir, I don’t blame you, and you don’t have to blame yourself. Everything is fate. Jingzhi told me everything. If you weren’t there, I would be even more miserable.Now Jingzhi has left. The only child left behind is also asked the adults to protect his safety. Youming thanked him in advance.
After saying that, Mrs. Nangong wanted to get up and salute again, but suddenly she groaned with a frown and the little monk hurriedly supported her.
Why should you be so disgusted by your wife? Zhiyuan is also my child, and I will definitely not let my wife down.Lady, lie down and rest, I will come to see you tomorrow.If you have something to tell the person outside directly, your wife must not be polite.Your body is the most important now, don’t let Zhiyuan see you like this.The little monk helped Mrs. Nangong to lie down and left the military tent. He gave a few instructions to Commander Jiang, and then walked towards the military tent.
Fairy Yan Jian was lowering her head and pondering about her future arrangements. When she saw her son walking in with annoyance, she thought that he must be unhappy, and thought it was because of Hou Jingzhi's affairs.
Your mother is cruel enough, everyone is her tool.The little monk sat on the chair and said: I know what she has arranged for you. I really want to destroy her. Keeping it is a disaster.
Yan Jian was stunned when he heard this, then stood up and brought a cup of tea to the little monk, "My mother isn't your grandma, are you talking about that?"In fact, she is also for the Bai family’s good.When she sent you away, she told me that she didn't want you to be bullied when you came back.After all, her original intention was also a descendant of the Bai family.Do you know that today you are not afraid to treat her like that, and you can still be alive here because you are bleeding from the Bai family.Speaking of which, we both disappointed her, and probably we would have to scold her mother again after we went back.
Then I won’t go back. Anyway, the overall situation is decided, so why not stay and accompany the child.The little monk said as Yan Jian said.
Yan Jian handed the teacup to his son and smiled, "Stop it, why are you doing here? You can't bully every day."Yan Jian said this and saw the little monk taking the quilt and actually grabbed her hand and shook it hard. You are not the norm again. If you continue like this, your mother will not dare to come to see you in the future.Yan Jian shook it twice and didn't shake it away, so he could only stand in front of the little monk helplessly.
That, my child wants to ask you something.After saying this, the little monk saw Yan Jian not making a sound and continued: That's right, now the Yujian Pavilion belongs to you. Look, do we still count the promises we had in the past?After asking this, the little monk quickly let go of his mother's hand and covered his head. The funny expression on his face made Yan Jian, who was raising his hand, giggle.
Look at you, a little chromogen.Yan Jian paused when he said this.
My face turned slightly rosy. I don’t count it. It was the agreement signed with me by the Black Army and the White Army. The witness was the Sixth Elder.I was passively accepting it, and it was not a place where I got my turn.Go and ask Lord Bai, if he says nothing, you can find the Sixth Elder to make a notarization.
When the little monk heard this, his face became cheerful and his hand covering his head was put down. Lord Bai said it was fine. The little monk replied proudly, and then he was slapped on the forehead by Yan Jian. However, the little monk grabbed Yan Jian's hand with the flow, and a sense of desire rose in his eyes.
Yan Jian was originally calm and felt a little panicked. Just as he was about to set aside, the little monk pressed him on the dining table next to him with force. Mother, I, I, I can, the little monk's tone was a little nervous.
Yan Jian turned his head slightly with red face and his white teeth bit his lips.
Li'er, Yan Jian's tone was a little begging, the strength gap between you and your mother was too big, and it would ruin yourself.Besides, Mom, Mom is afraid, can you give Mom some more time?When the Yan Jian incident was about to come, she actually felt panic. Even though she had already made a decision in her heart, she still couldn't bear such a thing at this moment.
Mother The little monk stepped down, and I was a little confused, but I couldn't stand it. I couldn't control my thoughts about you. Sometimes I really wanted to kill myself. I didn't want my mother to make things difficult for me, and I didn't want to be a slut like this, but I did.
Little beast, stop talking.Yan Jian's tone was a little shy. You must be ashamed of your mother. Give your mother some time and yourself some time. When your Tao is truly formed, your mother will no longer reject you.You don’t know what your mother is thinking. When you were founded, my mother was satisfied with the gift you gave you.
When the little monk heard this, he nodded quickly, very satisfied, his only regret was that he had not seen his mother pass by.The child always carried it with him, and when he missed his mother, he would take it out and take it out to take a look.
Those were worn by my mother.Yan Jian's face was almost bleeding, but she still held back her shame and continued: I want to see if there are opportunities in the future, you are afraid that your mother will run away.You let go of your mother first, and it will be bad for people to see it later.If you really can't hold it in, go find Commander Jiang and save yourself from harassing your mother again at night.
If you don’t go, no one will think about having a mother.The little monk was still holding Yan Jian's hand, and the expression on his face was quite firm. It would be fine to let me let go of my mother. My mother will always be with me in the future. I don't want to endure the torture of not seeing you for so long.
No, Li Er.Yan Jian turned his head over and his tone became more serious. If his mother didn't go back to Yujian Pavilion to take charge, it would be hard to say whether the master of Yujian Pavilion will be me or my mother in the future.Besides, there are so many things to do next, and your mother always has to pave the way for you outside. Although your mother doesn’t ask for any title, you always have to give an explanation to the girls around you.Don't worry, my mother will come to accompany you for a few days every month.
The disappointment on the little monk's face was beyond words. Fairy Yan Jian also understood his son's feelings. He also wanted to accompany him every day, but now the situation was stable, but for Yan Jian, it was just beginning.
The Bai family will have many more actions next, and Yan Jian must stand up.
If Yan Jian’s mother had to do it, God knows what she would have planned.
Li'er was unhappy.Yan Jian stared at his son with seductive eyes. Seeing the little monk gritting his teeth silently, he continued: Go and take the whip.Yan Jian's words made the little monk stunned for a moment and looked at his mother for no reason. Could it be that he was going to teach himself a lesson?
Yan Jian saw that the little monk was not moving, so he stretched out his foot and kicked the little monk. Go quickly and don’t let your mother wait too long.
Yan Jian's order was greater than the sky. The little monk curled his lips and let his mother go, and took the horse whip from the side with a dejected look. When he turned his head, he found Yan Jian had risen from the table, but his self-seducation expression made the little monk's heart burst.
Having a word means that there is no order without rules. In the future, you can also stand on the table. You must not lose your majesty.Yan Jian tried to hold back his shame at the little monk at first, but he slowly lowered his head halfway through his speech. If the woman around you makes you unhappy, she will definitely be punished. Now that my mother is following you, she will definitely not be able to escape the discipline of the rules.You, where do you want to smoke?
Yan Jian's voice became smaller and smaller, but the little monk's face turned red, and the whip in his hand trembled slightly. If it weren't for seeing his mother's shameful attitude, the little monk would have thought he was dreaming.
But when facing his mother, the little monk has no courage to take action on the person he loves the most.
Yan Jian saw the little monk's retreat, and Zhu Li opened his lips and said again: Mother has lost all his dignity. Just this opportunity. If you don't seize it, don't think your mother will give you another chance in the future.
Yan Jian's words blocked the little monk's retreat. The little monk knew that it was the biggest limit for his mother to achieve this point. If he didn't grasp it, he would be very unlikely to have a chance to break through this step in the future.
Ask yourself, the little monk has longed for every part of his mother's body. The temptation that Yan Jian has forever can't be given to him by anyone. That, I, you lie on the table. The little monk said with a tough bullet.
Yan Jian's heart was stirred up by the little monk's words. When he thought that he was going to be whipped and punished by his son with his butt sticking out, Yan Jian actually felt an indescribable desire. His body was really enough, and he could make it move by just imagination.
Yan Jian gritted his teeth and said hushingly, then slowly held the table with a red face.
Although she is free to make decisions in her heart at this moment, she, who has been at the peak of her power for a long time, still has a stubbornness of her own.
When the little monk saw Yan Jian just symbolically holding the table and did not lie down as he said, he knew that his mother was still carrying her own arrogance. After all, this was the first time, and the little monk didn't dare to be too anxious. If his mother left in anger, he would regret it.
That, I, I sucked it, my mother held it a little bit.The little monk trembled and raised the whip. Seeing that Yan Jian had no objection, he directly whipped the whip towards Yan Jian's buttocks.
The sound was not loud, after all, Yan Jian was wearing clothes, not only had a robe on the outside, but also pants on the bottom.
The whip went down and there was a sound, and even the fluctuations in the buttocks could not be seen.
Yan Jian didn't use his skills to protect his body, but this whip did not make her feel that it was difficult to get over it. I think her son was reluctant to take action.
Another whip, Yan Jian felt that the force was much stronger this time, but what made her most embarrassed was not the whip, and it actually made her lower body itch after just two whips.
Pa, papa, another few whips, the little monk was itchy about the touch of the whip. My mother's ass was really elastic. Although she didn't use internal force to protect her body, her buttocks could actually recoil some force.
If the mother took off her pants, the little monk would not dare to think about it. The whip in his hand continued to whip it one after another. The whip of his mother would make him intoxicated than anyone else.
Yan Jian blushed and gritted his teeth. The pain in his butt became stronger and stronger, and the little monk's whip became faster and faster.
Yan Jian knew that the little monk was already a little confused, otherwise how could he have tried so hard.
Suddenly, Yan Jian's face looked a little ugly. All these whips were whipped in one place, and the little beast deliberately.
If this continues, her clothes will definitely be damaged by her.
Thinking of the Yan Jian suddenly moving, the little monk saw his mother moving, and the whip in his hand paused for a moment.
Is it relieved? If it relieved, my mother will get up.The beautiful sword spoke like a fly and mosquito.
But she underestimated Lord Bai who was filled with sexual desire. When the little monk saw his mother's unresisting appearance, he somehow replied: I, no, I'm not relieved.
Yan Jian's words made Yan Jian feel nervous. If it weren't for the little monk's joke, Yan Jian would probably be able to laugh.
This child is quite timid.
Little Bastard Yan Jian turned his head and gave his son a blank look, then turned his head and continued: My mother is just this piece of clothing, but she is not wearing anything she has worn.
Yan Jian's words made the little monk a little confused. Looking at his mother's raised buttocks, the little monk swallowed, then, take off his pants.After the little monk finished speaking, he looked at his mother nervously. After he found that Yan Jian was still silent, he gradually felt confident in his heart.
Mother, should you do it yourself or me?The little monk asked.
Yan Jian was asked so much that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it. Isn’t it obvious that he was like this? Fortunately, the little monk did not disappoint her. Seeing Yan Jian silent, the little monk came over, but just after the little monk grabbed his mother’s skirt, Yan Jian suddenly said: Let go, mother, mother doesn’t need you.Yan Jian didn't suddenly think about it, but she suddenly thought that her crotch had already been filled with vaginal fluid. If the young monk took it off with his own hands, he would definitely see his lustfulness. Yan Jian would not let this happen.
When the little monk retreated aside, Yan Jian bent down and gently lifted up the lower end of his robe. At this moment, his tight buttocks finally revealed its appearance.
It is not as giant as the head of the Nangong family, but it is more round and symmetrical. It is not as tender as Queen Han as water, but it is a few more tender and plump.
When the little monk saw his mother's hand grabbing his belt, he felt that his breathing slowed down a beat. He finally knew the true face of Mount Lu. Although he had seen his mother's charm, he was still looking forward to his next encounter.
The little monk thought Yan Jian would be a little hesitant, but in one breath, Yan Jian took off his pants, and the trembling buttocks in the air almost made the little monk bleeding from his nose again.
After Yan Jian took off the skin, he quickly clamped his legs, for fear that the child would find the vaginal fluid at the base of her thighs.
But Yan Jian forgot that his crotch had been wet for a long time, so how could the little monk not see it?
Mom, I've been pissed in my pants.The little monk suddenly wanted to relieve his embarrassment, and somehow he actually said something teasing, but the woman in front of him was not the woman around him on weekdays. When Yan Jian heard his son say that, he was instantly angry.
Little beast, are you anyone who said that you are my mother?Yan Jian was already feeling a little aggrieved when he said this, and there was still some tears in his tempting eyes.
Do you think your mother is inferior and looks down on her?Yan Jian felt very uncomfortable when his son said this. He was so despicable that he was so mean and was even humiliated by this kid.
Yan Jian was a little furious at this moment. He stared at the little monk without caring about his current appearance and continued: You, you have the ability to beat your mother to pee her pants and be a slander to death.
No, I, I don’t mean that, I… The little monk was so anxious that he scratched his ears and heads when he saw his mother’s appearance.
I had no choice but to express my inner feelings. I used to say this to them. I, I just forgot your identity. My child did not intend to, and I would have apologized for my mother.The little monk said and said, he was about to kneel down.
Yan Jian suddenly frowned when he saw the little monk's appearance. Kneel, kneel, kneel, kneel, and kneel, and you know how to kneel. It's okay to kneel on weekdays. Mom, you still kneel down like this, who would you disgust?Am I just a tigress in your eyes?I am afraid of my hands every day. Isn’t my mother just scolding you? If you do this, how dare I say harsh words to you in the future?Although Yan Jian was cursing, he was still very happy to see the little monk's fear of him. After all, he still had prestige in his eyes. Yan Jian couldn't explain what this felt and wanted the child to be stronger, but he didn't want him to escape from his control.
Seeing that the child was still so concerned about her attitude towards her, Yan Jian's anger instantly disappeared.
After hearing this, the little monk stood up and looked at his mother with some embarrassment.
Then, me, am I still fighting?The little monk said this and Yan Jian rolled his eyes. My mother stood here naked and asked if she would beat her, would she have to beat her by herself?
Yan Jian's slightly annoyed attitude made the little monk understand instantly, "Bang, beat, I will beat you as soon as I say I will fight, my mother will hold it a little bit."The little monk hurriedly spoke up and said.
But just when the little monk was about to beat him.
Yan Jian suddenly stared at the little monk and said: Wait, where did you learn that whip flower?Yan Jian's words made the little monk stunned. After seeing the little monk's expression, Yan Jian immediately understood it, and his originally angry face turned a little depressed.
Yao'er teaches you, have you heard about your mother's past?Forget it, you can smoke it, my mother won’t disturb you anymore.
Me, my little monk stood there and didn't dare to take action.
Yan Jian saw the little monk's embarrassment and shook his head gently, and if you ask you to hit you, why don't you dare to do what others can do to me? You are my son, don't let your mother look down on you.If you really look down on your mother in your heart and put down your whip and leave here, your mother will never come to see you again in the future.If you want to untie your mother's knot, just do what you want. When you hit your mother, you love your mother and you recognize your mother in your heart. You can scold your mother for being inferior, or you can say that your mother is lewd, but your mother is your person. If you want to be inferior, you can only be inferior.
OK, you're a bullshit.The God of Killing suddenly stood up and let my disciple go. I'll give you a happy time. If you kill him, I will let you know what life is worse than death.The God of Killing is very confident and he will not accept the threat from the little monk. If the little monk really kills him, he will naturally avenge his disciples.
Now that the little monk threatens him with his disciple, the God of Killing will never choose to compromise.
Although Mu Yusheng is gone, there are still three gods on his side, and he is stronger than Mu Yusheng. As long as he holds Yan Jian to enough time to let Yunchen and Lao Sheng solve the remaining people, the balance of victory still belongs to them.
The little monk gritted his teeth and felt a little embarrassed. This situation was still unfavorable to him. After all, the heavens are heavenly beings. He only brought a part of Feng Niang's camp here. It was only a matter of time before the battle was defeated.
Originally, the little monk wanted to use the disciple of the God of Killing as his bargaining chips?
But now it seems that it doesn't work. The little monk wrinkled and looked at Yunchen. At this moment, he hoped Yunchen could stand up and say something.
But Yunchen actually turned his head away, and it seemed that he did not intend to miss this opportunity to suppress the Bai family.
Yunchen may not hurt him, but she will never let his mother go.
But just when the situation became tense again, Fairy Yanxin suddenly giggled and looked at the eyes of everyone, Fairy Yanxin closed her eyes.
Hou Jingzhi is dead. Yan Xin's words made Yunchen and others' expressions change drastically. Hou Jingzhi is dead. What about the heavenly way he took away? The little monk's breath suddenly became rapid, but after seeing his mother's warning eyes, he could only suppress his inner desire.
The God of Kill suddenly shouted, and then his figure was gone in the original place. When he appeared again, he was actually behind Yan Xin.
The still bloody light was still the short sword, but it still failed to penetrate the enemy's chest.
Yan Jian's heart was half a beat slower. The speed of killing the god just now was too fast. Even though she was in the Heavenly Realm, she didn't react for a while.
But Yanxin actually blocked the attack of the God of Killing, and only celestial beings can do such ability.
A pitch-black spear blocked the sword of the God of Killing. Looking at the spear, the God of Killing actually showed a hint of horror.
It was this spear back then that he has not yet recovered to his peak.
When you killed me, you used your own unique skills. Do you still want to hide it today?Yanxin's hair is spread out, your left foot is your unique secret skill, and you only have one chance.Yan Xin laughed softly, and the Killing God's short sword suddenly left his hands, and two silver needles shot out from his cuffs. At the same time, a bone spur suddenly appeared on the knee of the Killing God's left leg, and pushed it up to Yan Xin's lower body.
You were able to kill me when you used your unique skills, but I lost because I wanted to retreat behind the scenes.You are no longer as good as before, but I am still the same as before.Fairy Yanxin's aura suddenly soared, and instantly broke through the realm of Condensation. She didn't listen until the peak of the Heavenly Realm.
Facing such a fairy in Yanxin, a trace of despair appeared in Sha Xin's heart.
The gun handle in Fairy Yanxin's hand suddenly divided into nine sections, like a soft whip, not only shook off the silver needle of the God of Killing, but also bent it into a bow to protect his lower body.
The bone spur of the Killing God collided with the spear. After Yan Xin let out a painful hum, the Killing God in front of him covered his legs and retreated.
The God of Killing, with your ability back then, it was possible to hurt me, and it was a whimsical idea to kill me.Yanxin's spear recovered as before, and the robe in her body was automatically without wind.
Today I am back. The two realms of the Bai family are like heaven and human beings. Who can stop them in the world?Ha ha ha ha!
Cough cough, cough cough!A sudden cough interrupted Fairy Yanxin's crazy laughter. Yanxin, who was originally angry, saw the person who spoke, suppressed his desire to take action. At the same time, she glared at her daughter fiercely. The meaning was also very clear, it was obvious that the son you raised was not rules.
Yan Jian still had a cold face, just looking at his son with a smile.
That's all right, I can finally get a draw this time.I don’t have trouble with your disciple, you can take him back.The little monk suddenly changed his expression as soon as he said this. The little monk shouted, but Fairy Yanxin had already attacked the God of Killing.
At the same time, Yan Jian also flew to Yunchen and Lao Sheng in an instant, and the head of the Nangong family also led people to help.
The little monk gritted his teeth hard, what did he think of himself? At least you will hit Ah after listening to me.
Enough, the little monk used his internal strength and shouted loudly. In the future, there will be a place for me to speak in this world.The little monk's roar made Yan Jian stop first. Yun Chen saw Yan Jian stopping and did not continue to attack, only Yan Xin Fairy continued to stop.
The little monk frowned and directly led Feng Niang's camp to attack Yanxin Fairy.
After seeing this, Yan Jian hurriedly shouted: Li'er, don't.But seeing that the little monk was not caring about his playing style, he could only shout "Mother" to Yanxin.
Yanxin had no choice but to stop the attack. At this moment, the God of Killing was extremely embarrassed. He was good at melee assassination, but Yanxin's melee technique was actually more skillful than hers.
With the light skills of Yu Jian Pavilion, the God of Killing can't even run away.
Yan Xin stopped, and the little monk naturally would not cause trouble.
He turned around and looked at the people on the field and clapped his hands.
You can ignore my words in the past, but from today on, you have to consider what I say, whether it is Yujian Pavilion, Wuyun Pavilion, or Wudi City.When the little monk said this, he looked at the head of the Nangong family. It was you aristocratic families. Don’t ignore my attitude towards me anymore.For my good intentions, you have to consider whether I want it or not, and if you want it to hurt me, you have to think about the consequences.Today I said I can’t fight, and I will stare at whoever dares to fight after I take action.If you don’t believe it, just try it and see who can consume the energy.
The little bald donkey looks like a man.Yunchen stared at the little monk and smiled charmingly. The situation that was originally a sure win was actually a mess. This time I would give you a face. As long as Yu Jiange still abides by its promise and does not make any moves to the world, I can leave.
Little girl Yunchen, you are thinking too much.Fairy Yan Xin directly rejected Yunchen's proposal, why did he still keep his promises when he had two heavenly realms in the Bai family?
But Yan Jian on the side nodded, I promised you.
You Fairy Yanxin turned her head and looked at her daughter, but Yan Jian's determination made her swallow the rest.
No one knows her daughter better than Yan Xin. She will stick to what she believes, and anyone wants to persuade her.
If you are not convinced, just do it. Don’t think that you are a genius, just spoil you.The little monk turned his head and stared at Fairy Yanxin and said, "He was most angry with this woman. He plotted against his mother and wrote down the accounts."
The little monk did not give Yan Xin a chance to get angry and looked directly at the old sage. Since Wudi City has been separated from Hualong, it is best to stop interfering in Hualong's affairs. I respect your persistence in martial arts, but you are watching your disciple be humiliated.A promise from that year actually made you so indifferent now. However, I still have to thank you for not pointing out my thoughts, otherwise Yunchen would have a future trick today.
The old sage didn't say anything, but just looked at the little monk silently. He felt guilty about this matter.
I felt ashamed of my apprentice, but I watched her insulted but never took action.
Yu Yunchen felt ashamed and concealed the young monk's arrangements for Confucianism and Taoism for his disciples, otherwise Yunchen would have arranged other backup plans.
What the old saint felt most guilty about was respecting him. Such a good person actually reached this point, which is time and fate.
The little monk finally looked at the head of the Nangong family. Among these people, only the head of the Nangong family is the most powerful, and the little monk put the greatest pressure on her.
If you can't be a good mother, don't do it. Such a vicious woman will sooner or later be retribution.God won’t accept you, and I will accept you in the future.The little monk cursed viciously.
The head of the Nangong family looked ugly, but after a while, he gritted his teeth and raised his head.
Lord Bai can't get better. If I hadn't been forced by others, how could I have made such a bad decision?But since you are in the Nangong family, you must bear your own responsibilities.The children of the Nangong family have no Nā species. If Lord Bai really becomes powerful in the future, for the sake of the Nangong family, Lord Bai can take me away and do what Mu Yusheng did to Youming.Please also remember that not everyone in the Nangong family can control it at will.After saying that, the head of the Nangong family looked at everyone, knowing that today was probably the end. He didn't say goodbye to anyone and directly led his family away. However, before leaving, he stared at his daughter for a while.
As soon as the head of the Nangong family left, the rest knew that there was no need to stay. Yunchen left with the seriously injured god of killing, and the old sage also returned to Wudi City. At this moment, only the Bai family members were thrown here.
The little monk turned his eyes to Yanxin again, but Yan Jian suddenly blocked the two of them. The little monk gritted his teeth and walked back.
What a great power, you gave birth to a good son for the Bai family.Fairy Yanxin spoke behind her back. Yan Jian was about to reply, but the little monk suddenly turned around and said: If you have the ability, you can give birth to one.Yanxin wanted to take action when she heard this, but when she saw her daughter's attitude, she definitely didn't allow herself to hurt her child, so she left here with a muffled groan.
In the little monk's military tent, Yan Jian looked at his angry son, but there was a sweet smile on his face.
After asking the little monk a little bit about his current situation, he got the little monk's silence. Yan Jian knew that his son was really angry.
OK, I'm still angry with my mother when I'm so old. This time my mother did not do well, which made you worry, but my mother didn't know that the Holy Medical Pavilion would actually go to help them.Yan Jian walked to his son and touched the little monk's head intimately. You have hair, and your mother is a little uncomfortable with it.
The little monk groaned and turned his head away. This time he had to show his attitude to his mother and never allow her to act alone like this.
The little monk's appearance made Yan Jian laugh again. The more he talked about you, the more excited you became. Do you still want to wait for your mother to kneel down and admit her mistake?If you don’t speak anymore, your mother will leave.There are so many things to do in Yujian Pavilion.
Let's go, don't come back when you leave.The little monk suddenly spoke, but the words in his mouth made Yan Jian stunned. His originally happy face also became silent, and then he turned around and walked out.
Alas, you said you would leave if you didn’t say anything. Why did you leave after I just spoke?The little monk spoke before Yan Jian was about to leave the military tent, and he always bowed his head first.
Yan Jian's figure suddenly stopped, and when he turned around, he had a naughty smile. Mom listened to you, please let your mother go.This time you saved your mother, and she can't stay and make you unhappy, right?Yan Jian showed a hint of smile after he finished speaking.
If I say I want my mother to get out, wouldn’t my mother still have to get out of here?The little monk gritted his teeth and spoke, but his mother's words of coaxing him just now made him feel much better.
Little bastard, you are really itchy, right?Yan Jian changed his sweetness just now and changed into some fierce expressions. Don’t think that my mother is really grateful to you when she comes here this time. If you really have a few shortcomings, how can you let your mother live?Yan Jian returned to the military tent as he spoke. Do you know how dangerous this time it was? Fortunately, Emperor Mo didn't take action, otherwise you wouldn't care if you came.
After Yan Jian finished speaking, she sat down on a chair. The little monk scratched his head with some depression, and then found a tea cup to make a cup of tea for his mother.
I didn't think so much about it. Let alone Emperor Mo, even if the Heavenly King comes, I have to give it a try.Mother, do you really not know the child’s temperament?How can I let you take the risk alone? I got some tips from Su You for the betrayal of the Holy Medical Pavilion, but I can't contact you, and that girl from Yao'er won't help me.There is no way, I can only give Confucianism and Taoism to respect him, just to block his character.Fortunately, I am not bad at all, but Brother Jingzhi, alas, I don’t know how to explain to his wife in the future.
The little monk carefully used the veal to remove the tea foam, then tasted it with his mouth, and after finding the temperature was right, he handed it to his mother.
Yan Jian took the cup and looked at the little monk with some disgust.
You are so disgusting.Yan Jian wrinkled his nose at his son, then slowly took a sip with a teacup. I know everything about Yao'er. I have my own arrangements for her safety, so you don't have to worry.I will go there in person when I have time, so you don’t have to worry about it.Keep your ranch, take good care of your black army service, and then take good care of the women around you. When you see each one, how come you will be born, you will be born.Yan Jian didn’t know if he had any objections to the women around the little monk, but the last sentence sounded a little unhappy.
Isn’t my mother also a woman around me, and I have to take good care of you, right? The little monk said with a shy face: Is it a miss to have not seen a child for a few days? The child was thinking very much. He originally had a lot of things to say to you, but after seeing his mother, he didn't want to say it anymore. With his mother by his side, the child felt at ease, and nothing else was important.
Who would miss you?Yan Jian replied angrily to the little monk: You are Lord Bai, the Black Army now and the new master of Pegasus Ranch. My mother dare not let you worry about it.The atmosphere between Yan Jian and the little monk became relaxed, and the two of them were no longer restrained in their speech. They had just experienced such a thrilling moment. At this time, they relaxed, Yan Jian couldn't help but stretch.
But it was this stretch that made the huge object on her chest appear. Although it was bound by cloth, the senses still made the little monk feel excited.
The little monk had no intention of doing that when he marched all the way. Now that he met his mother, he couldn't help but feel a little uncontrollable. Although he pretended to bow his head and pour tea, his tilted eyes were staring straight at Yan Jian's chest.
Yan Jian also realized something was wrong. The teacup was full and the little monk had not stopped yet. When he looked up, his eyes were almost spitting out of fire.
Little beast, can you be serious? Do you have to be frivolous every time you meet your mother?Yan Jian stopped and asked fiercely.
The little monk's mind was full of his mother's chest at this moment, and he had no ability to think. After hearing Yan Jian's words, he nodded directly. The little monk's performance made Yan Jian's energy very light.
Bastard, you are so upright about teasing your mother now, right?After Yan Jian finished speaking, he stood up and walked out. In fact, he didn't really want to leave, but he just wanted to maintain his mother's dignity.
Where are you going?The little monk also reacted at this time and shouted to Yan Jian.
Yan Jian also stopped consciously.
You can go anywhere, but you can't stay and let you be a shame anyway.Yan Jian turned around when he said this, but when he saw the little monk bleeding from his nose, she laughed out loud, who was not really angry.
Can you gain more ambition?Yan Jian spoke helplessly, took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it over.
The little monk took it embarrassedly and put it on the tip of his nose. A faint milky fragrance made him lose for a moment, while the blood in his nostrils was flowing even happier.
The little monk started to wipe it in a hurry, and a trace of helplessness flashed across Yan Jian's eyes. The child gave her nothing to do.
But I was also a little secretly happy. Maybe only I can make him have such a virtue.
You go outside and clean yourself before coming back.Yan Jian walked back to the military tent and ordered the little monk. The little monk did not dare to disobey, but hesitated when he stared at his mother.
Don't worry, my mother will not leave, but if you are in this virtue, my mother will not guarantee it.Yan Jian's words dispelled the little monk's concerns, covered his nose and hurriedly ran outside, not paying any attention to the naughty smile at the corner of Yan Jian's mouth.
The little monk finally stopped the bleeding after washing for a long time. He secretly blamed himself for his lack of concentration and always made a fool of himself in front of his mother.
When I returned to the military tent, I found that my mother was still inside, so I changed into a happy smile and walked in.
Fairy Yan Jian was facing his back to him. The little monk was about to speak, but Fairy Yan Jian suddenly turned around at this moment.
The little monk's heartbeat suddenly slowed down. The strips of cloth that were originally bound to his mother's chest had been brought in. Although the clothes were still the same, his mother's chest was three points bigger than before.
Especially when the mother turned around, the fluctuations in her mother's breasts, and when the front end was already pressing the top of her clothes, the little monk had already spurted out his nose before he could speak.
Mother.You're too much.The little monk ran out with his nose covered, and Yan Jian's cheerful laughter came from behind.
Yan Jian decided from the moment the young monk appeared that if he could survive this time, he would definitely be more proactive.
He can do so much for me, and my mother's heart will be melted even if I am strong.
What's more, Yan Jian had other ideas about the little monk than family affection, and the two of them also did a lot of ambiguous things. Yan Jian had no reason not to try to change himself.
When the little monk came back again, his nostrils were blocked with something. Yan Jian laughed at his son's funny look. The little monk didn't dare to see his mother. When he smiled, he wanted to bleed his nose again.
Mother The little monk blocked his nostrils and his tone was a little dull. I won’t take you to play like this, otherwise I will die of too much blood sooner or later.The little monk expressed dissatisfaction with Yan Jian.
Yan Jian also blushed and stopped smiling. The little beast is still behaved when he gets a bargain. Don’t look at it if you have the ability.Yan Jian replied angrily: By the way, I ask you a serious matter, what are you planning for the Cao family? I heard that I have accepted a goddaughter again. I want to use her to balance Cao Zitong in the future?But my mother has to advise you, after all, it’s up to the woman who is dedicated to you, and it’s better not to do it too much.Your thoughts may not be hidden from Cao Zitong, and you may not be able to control that Commander Jiang.
The young monk Ang nodded, don't worry about this matter, but you, can you ask me if you have any ideas in the future? This time, you will be angry. If you are really snatched by Mu Yusheng, I will fight to the death and I can't let him live a better life.The little monk's tone was quite unhappy.
After hearing this, Yan Jian waved his hand indifferently. Okay, how could my mother suffer that insult? It doesn’t matter if you are not with my mother. If you are here, how could my mother pretend to be a slander?Even if your mother dies, she will not let your things be defiled.
Yan Jian’s hint was obvious, and the little monk couldn’t hear it. Although he was happy, he still looked serious and patted the table.
It’s not that the child said that you can’t be humiliated, but you can’t even bear threats.You take your life so lightly, you make your child worry more.If you are gone, do you really think your child can survive?These days...
Yan Jian felt a little uncomfortable being taught by the little monk's attitude, but when he thought of all the things his son did for him, he felt warm and touched.
OK, let me say a few words, you are really teaching your mother a lesson here.Yan Jian interrupted the little monk and said: The most difficult time has come now. Now the two gods of the Bai family, can you continue to be proud in the future.This time I returned to the capital and did what I wanted to do boldly. If I was really excluded, I would come to Yujian Pavilion to be the second generation ancestor.You had no way out at the beginning, but now Yujian Pavilion is your biggest relying on.Yan Jian was in a good mood today and had plans for the future of the little monk.
You are not joking, are you really let me be a second-generation ancestor who is obsessed with Feng Yue?The little monk stared at his mother with wide eyes.
Yan Jian nodded seriously when he heard this. Mom can’t lie to you? You have suffered so many grievances over the years, and you will enjoy the blessings in the Yujian Pavilion from now on.As a mother, I don’t want you to have great ambitions, nor do I expect you to achieve great success. Just be happy.In the future, when my mother is old, she will be content to see you every day.Yan Jian's words touched the little monk a little. Perhaps only his mother is the person who has no requirements for him. In her opinion, as long as she is healthy, she is the greatest satisfaction.
But this is not what the little monk wants to pursue. The little monk said with a rattle like a rattle: You don’t expect me to achieve anything, but I have to be worthy of your name. In the future, you say that you are a coward, and you have another one in anger. What should I do?
Is it a bet?Yan Jian chuckled and covered his mouth. My mother is almost forty years old and she still gave birth to you. Besides, you are a coward. If my mother wants to give birth, she would have given birth long ago.Yan Jian's words made the little monk scratch his head awkwardly. It was indeed a bit uncomfortable to be scolded by his mother, but the little monk also knew that for his mother, he was really a very cowardly person in some aspects.
Just as the little monk was about to speak, Yan Jian suddenly turned around and walked to the screen. Then the little monk also looked outside the military tent. After a while, an adjutant came over and bowed to the little monk. Sir, Mrs. Nangong woke up.
After hearing this, the little monk quickly stood up and knew, so he took me over.After the little monk finished speaking, he bowed to the screen. The leader of Yan Jian waited for a while. I will deal with some things first. If the leader had anything to do, he would just go to the people outside.The little monk did not leave after saying that, and waited until Yan Jian agreed and then followed the adjutant out.
Nangong Youming was very weak. The little monk did not bring Su You by his side. Su You had already gone to another place to confuse others. This is why Yan Jian was deceived by the little monk. After all, everyone thought that Su You and the little monk were inseparable.
Nangong Youming was in charge of Commander Jiang. When he saw the little monk coming, Commander Jiang hurriedly bowed. The little monk was not polite and nodded and walked in.
Lord Bai When Nangong Youming saw the little monk, he planned to get up and salute. The little monk hurriedly pressed Nangong Youming on the bed, and then said with a worried look on his face: Madam, lie down quickly, there is no need for so many rules. Your body needs to be resting now. Su You should be able to arrive in two days. It should be very fast to have her adjust your body.
The little monk said the true feelings. Mrs. Nangong could also hear his sincerity. After nodding gratefully, her face became bitter again. Sir, I don’t know what Jingzhi is now.After Mrs. Nangong asked this, she saw the little monk silent with guilt. The blow over the past few days finally defeated her heart. She closed her eyes and she burst into tears silently. Sometimes, deep in the wound, even crying was a luxury.
The little monk didn't know how to comfort her. I remember that when I first met her, she was still in the territory of the old sage. Although she was married to a wife, her eyebrows still had a bright girl-like smile.
Nangong Youming should have been very happy back then, having a lovely son and a man who loves her.
But things are unpredictable, and her life goes from spring to winter.
The little monk was silent for a while and said: Sorry, I have never helped you, Bai Li is ashamed of Brother Jingzhi and you.Although my brother Jingzhi only met a few times, he was called a close friend.It’s rare to have a confidant in life, but unfortunately I couldn’t go with me.The things that Brother Jing did are worthy of the word "gentleman". I think this is also the belief he has adhered to throughout his life.I~
When the little monk said this, Mrs. Nangong shook her head gently, "Sir, let me be quiet by myself."
Mrs. Nangong obviously went and didn't want the little monk to stay any longer. The little monk knew that the couple had a deep relationship, but it was precisely because of this that the little monk felt more and more uneasy.
Madam The little monk stood up and bowed to Mrs. Nangong. He knew you were uneasy, but he still had a few words to tell her.Brother Jingzhi entrusted you mother and son to me during his lifetime. Bai Li also agreed to brother Jingzhi. No matter what the situation in the future, I will treat him as my son.The wife is Bai Li’s brother and sister-in-law, and Bai Li will never let down the expectations of Jingzhi’s brother.I also ask my wife to be mournful and follow the changes and not to do stupid things. Zhiyuan has no father and no mother.
After the little monk finished speaking, he bowed again and then walked out the door. Mrs. Nangong suddenly spoke: Sir, wait. The little monk stopped responding, but Mrs. Nangong cried out in a whimper.
The little monk didn't say anything, and quietly waited for the woman to vent her emotions.
Mrs. Nangong cried for a long time before slowly opening her eyes. Sir, I want to know what happened to Zhiyuan.
When the little monk heard this, he hurriedly said: Zhiyuan has been picked up by the Hou family from the old sage. I will send someone to the Hou family to take Zhiyuan over.I want to buy a house for you mother and son in the capital. From now on, the wife will settle down there. Queen Han misses you very much.
Adult, oh, I want to go to Hou’s house to take the child over.What Mrs. Nangong is most worried about now is her son.
Madam, absolutely not.The little monk rejected Nangong Youming's proposal as soon as he spoke. The Hou family is unable to protect themselves now. It was okay if the Holy See was the backstage, but now the whereabouts of the Saint are unknown, and the emperor will soon attack the Hou family.Isn’t it like my wife going forward to put herself in danger? If there is really a few things, how can I explain it to Brother Jing?
Mrs. Nangong became anxious when she heard this. What the lord said was true. The emperor wanted to attack the Hou family. Zhiyuan was still there. I, I must get over it.Woo, oh, sir, please let me go to Hou’s house.
The little monk sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to help the head of the Nangong family to sort out the corner of the quilt, and spoke: How can you be confused? How can you save Zhiyuan now?It’s okay to say just Zhiyuan, but if you pass, the Nangong family will inevitably come forward again. The more forces it involves, the more trouble I will deal with.If my wife has believed me, please feel relieved. I will take Zhiyuan over as soon as possible and let you and your son get together.The lady doesn’t have to be too pessimistic. A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the Hou family will have a tragic ending.
After the little monk finished speaking, he saw that Mrs. Nangong was fighting against heaven and man. He knew that she was still uneasy in her heart, so he could only continue to persuade: Madam, it is important to regulate your body now. If something happens to you, what should I do if a child as young as Zhiyuan is?These days, my wife will be relieved to recover from her injuries. Once Zhiyuan has news, I will inform her as soon as possible.The Hou family will not threaten Zhiyuan now. After all, the Nangong family and Wudi City are still standing behind Zhiyuan. Now that I guess my attitude, Zhiyuan is the shield of the Hou family and will definitely take good care of him.I have sent the news to the capital, and the eldest princess will also intervene, and will definitely give the wife a satisfactory reply.I know that I can't do much for my wife, and it has something to do with me at this point. Alas, I'm sorry to you.
The little monk's words finally made Mrs. Nangong stop forcing her to leave. Seeing that Mrs. Nangong had quieted down, the little monk was not inconvenient to disturb her. After getting up and saying goodbye, she was called down by Mrs. Ma again.
Sir, I don’t blame you, and you don’t have to blame yourself. Everything is fate. Jingzhi told me everything. If you weren’t there, I would be even more miserable.Now Jingzhi has left. The only child left behind is also asked the adults to protect his safety. Youming thanked him in advance.
After saying that, Mrs. Nangong wanted to get up and salute again, but suddenly she groaned with a frown and the little monk hurriedly supported her.
Why should you be so disgusted by your wife? Zhiyuan is also my child, and I will definitely not let my wife down.Lady, lie down and rest, I will come to see you tomorrow.If you have something to tell the person outside directly, your wife must not be polite.Your body is the most important now, don’t let Zhiyuan see you like this.The little monk helped Mrs. Nangong to lie down and left the military tent. He gave a few instructions to Commander Jiang, and then walked towards the military tent.
Fairy Yan Jian was lowering her head and pondering about her future arrangements. When she saw her son walking in with annoyance, she thought that he must be unhappy, and thought it was because of Hou Jingzhi's affairs.
Your mother is cruel enough, everyone is her tool.The little monk sat on the chair and said: I know what she has arranged for you. I really want to destroy her. Keeping it is a disaster.
Yan Jian was stunned when he heard this, then stood up and brought a cup of tea to the little monk, "My mother isn't your grandma, are you talking about that?"In fact, she is also for the Bai family’s good.When she sent you away, she told me that she didn't want you to be bullied when you came back.After all, her original intention was also a descendant of the Bai family.Do you know that today you are not afraid to treat her like that, and you can still be alive here because you are bleeding from the Bai family.Speaking of which, we both disappointed her, and probably we would have to scold her mother again after we went back.
Then I won’t go back. Anyway, the overall situation is decided, so why not stay and accompany the child.The little monk said as Yan Jian said.
Yan Jian handed the teacup to his son and smiled, "Stop it, why are you doing here? You can't bully every day."Yan Jian said this and saw the little monk taking the quilt and actually grabbed her hand and shook it hard. You are not the norm again. If you continue like this, your mother will not dare to come to see you in the future.Yan Jian shook it twice and didn't shake it away, so he could only stand in front of the little monk helplessly.
That, my child wants to ask you something.After saying this, the little monk saw Yan Jian not making a sound and continued: That's right, now the Yujian Pavilion belongs to you. Look, do we still count the promises we had in the past?After asking this, the little monk quickly let go of his mother's hand and covered his head. The funny expression on his face made Yan Jian, who was raising his hand, giggle.
Look at you, a little chromogen.Yan Jian paused when he said this.
My face turned slightly rosy. I don’t count it. It was the agreement signed with me by the Black Army and the White Army. The witness was the Sixth Elder.I was passively accepting it, and it was not a place where I got my turn.Go and ask Lord Bai, if he says nothing, you can find the Sixth Elder to make a notarization.
When the little monk heard this, his face became cheerful and his hand covering his head was put down. Lord Bai said it was fine. The little monk replied proudly, and then he was slapped on the forehead by Yan Jian. However, the little monk grabbed Yan Jian's hand with the flow, and a sense of desire rose in his eyes.
Yan Jian was originally calm and felt a little panicked. Just as he was about to set aside, the little monk pressed him on the dining table next to him with force. Mother, I, I, I can, the little monk's tone was a little nervous.
Yan Jian turned his head slightly with red face and his white teeth bit his lips.
Li'er, Yan Jian's tone was a little begging, the strength gap between you and your mother was too big, and it would ruin yourself.Besides, Mom, Mom is afraid, can you give Mom some more time?When the Yan Jian incident was about to come, she actually felt panic. Even though she had already made a decision in her heart, she still couldn't bear such a thing at this moment.
Mother The little monk stepped down, and I was a little confused, but I couldn't stand it. I couldn't control my thoughts about you. Sometimes I really wanted to kill myself. I didn't want my mother to make things difficult for me, and I didn't want to be a slut like this, but I did.
Little beast, stop talking.Yan Jian's tone was a little shy. You must be ashamed of your mother. Give your mother some time and yourself some time. When your Tao is truly formed, your mother will no longer reject you.You don’t know what your mother is thinking. When you were founded, my mother was satisfied with the gift you gave you.
When the little monk heard this, he nodded quickly, very satisfied, his only regret was that he had not seen his mother pass by.The child always carried it with him, and when he missed his mother, he would take it out and take it out to take a look.
Those were worn by my mother.Yan Jian's face was almost bleeding, but she still held back her shame and continued: I want to see if there are opportunities in the future, you are afraid that your mother will run away.You let go of your mother first, and it will be bad for people to see it later.If you really can't hold it in, go find Commander Jiang and save yourself from harassing your mother again at night.
If you don’t go, no one will think about having a mother.The little monk was still holding Yan Jian's hand, and the expression on his face was quite firm. It would be fine to let me let go of my mother. My mother will always be with me in the future. I don't want to endure the torture of not seeing you for so long.
No, Li Er.Yan Jian turned his head over and his tone became more serious. If his mother didn't go back to Yujian Pavilion to take charge, it would be hard to say whether the master of Yujian Pavilion will be me or my mother in the future.Besides, there are so many things to do next, and your mother always has to pave the way for you outside. Although your mother doesn’t ask for any title, you always have to give an explanation to the girls around you.Don't worry, my mother will come to accompany you for a few days every month.
The disappointment on the little monk's face was beyond words. Fairy Yan Jian also understood his son's feelings. He also wanted to accompany him every day, but now the situation was stable, but for Yan Jian, it was just beginning.
The Bai family will have many more actions next, and Yan Jian must stand up.
If Yan Jian’s mother had to do it, God knows what she would have planned.
Li'er was unhappy.Yan Jian stared at his son with seductive eyes. Seeing the little monk gritting his teeth silently, he continued: Go and take the whip.Yan Jian's words made the little monk stunned for a moment and looked at his mother for no reason. Could it be that he was going to teach himself a lesson?
Yan Jian saw that the little monk was not moving, so he stretched out his foot and kicked the little monk. Go quickly and don’t let your mother wait too long.
Yan Jian's order was greater than the sky. The little monk curled his lips and let his mother go, and took the horse whip from the side with a dejected look. When he turned his head, he found Yan Jian had risen from the table, but his self-seducation expression made the little monk's heart burst.
Having a word means that there is no order without rules. In the future, you can also stand on the table. You must not lose your majesty.Yan Jian tried to hold back his shame at the little monk at first, but he slowly lowered his head halfway through his speech. If the woman around you makes you unhappy, she will definitely be punished. Now that my mother is following you, she will definitely not be able to escape the discipline of the rules.You, where do you want to smoke?
Yan Jian's voice became smaller and smaller, but the little monk's face turned red, and the whip in his hand trembled slightly. If it weren't for seeing his mother's shameful attitude, the little monk would have thought he was dreaming.
But when facing his mother, the little monk has no courage to take action on the person he loves the most.
Yan Jian saw the little monk's retreat, and Zhu Li opened his lips and said again: Mother has lost all his dignity. Just this opportunity. If you don't seize it, don't think your mother will give you another chance in the future.
Yan Jian's words blocked the little monk's retreat. The little monk knew that it was the biggest limit for his mother to achieve this point. If he didn't grasp it, he would be very unlikely to have a chance to break through this step in the future.
Ask yourself, the little monk has longed for every part of his mother's body. The temptation that Yan Jian has forever can't be given to him by anyone. That, I, you lie on the table. The little monk said with a tough bullet.
Yan Jian's heart was stirred up by the little monk's words. When he thought that he was going to be whipped and punished by his son with his butt sticking out, Yan Jian actually felt an indescribable desire. His body was really enough, and he could make it move by just imagination.
Yan Jian gritted his teeth and said hushingly, then slowly held the table with a red face.
Although she is free to make decisions in her heart at this moment, she, who has been at the peak of her power for a long time, still has a stubbornness of her own.
When the little monk saw Yan Jian just symbolically holding the table and did not lie down as he said, he knew that his mother was still carrying her own arrogance. After all, this was the first time, and the little monk didn't dare to be too anxious. If his mother left in anger, he would regret it.
That, I, I sucked it, my mother held it a little bit.The little monk trembled and raised the whip. Seeing that Yan Jian had no objection, he directly whipped the whip towards Yan Jian's buttocks.
The sound was not loud, after all, Yan Jian was wearing clothes, not only had a robe on the outside, but also pants on the bottom.
The whip went down and there was a sound, and even the fluctuations in the buttocks could not be seen.
Yan Jian didn't use his skills to protect his body, but this whip did not make her feel that it was difficult to get over it. I think her son was reluctant to take action.
Another whip, Yan Jian felt that the force was much stronger this time, but what made her most embarrassed was not the whip, and it actually made her lower body itch after just two whips.
Pa, papa, another few whips, the little monk was itchy about the touch of the whip. My mother's ass was really elastic. Although she didn't use internal force to protect her body, her buttocks could actually recoil some force.
If the mother took off her pants, the little monk would not dare to think about it. The whip in his hand continued to whip it one after another. The whip of his mother would make him intoxicated than anyone else.
Yan Jian blushed and gritted his teeth. The pain in his butt became stronger and stronger, and the little monk's whip became faster and faster.
Yan Jian knew that the little monk was already a little confused, otherwise how could he have tried so hard.
Suddenly, Yan Jian's face looked a little ugly. All these whips were whipped in one place, and the little beast deliberately.
If this continues, her clothes will definitely be damaged by her.
Thinking of the Yan Jian suddenly moving, the little monk saw his mother moving, and the whip in his hand paused for a moment.
Is it relieved? If it relieved, my mother will get up.The beautiful sword spoke like a fly and mosquito.
But she underestimated Lord Bai who was filled with sexual desire. When the little monk saw his mother's unresisting appearance, he somehow replied: I, no, I'm not relieved.
Yan Jian's words made Yan Jian feel nervous. If it weren't for the little monk's joke, Yan Jian would probably be able to laugh.
This child is quite timid.
Little Bastard Yan Jian turned his head and gave his son a blank look, then turned his head and continued: My mother is just this piece of clothing, but she is not wearing anything she has worn.
Yan Jian's words made the little monk a little confused. Looking at his mother's raised buttocks, the little monk swallowed, then, take off his pants.After the little monk finished speaking, he looked at his mother nervously. After he found that Yan Jian was still silent, he gradually felt confident in his heart.
Mother, should you do it yourself or me?The little monk asked.
Yan Jian was asked so much that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it. Isn’t it obvious that he was like this? Fortunately, the little monk did not disappoint her. Seeing Yan Jian silent, the little monk came over, but just after the little monk grabbed his mother’s skirt, Yan Jian suddenly said: Let go, mother, mother doesn’t need you.Yan Jian didn't suddenly think about it, but she suddenly thought that her crotch had already been filled with vaginal fluid. If the young monk took it off with his own hands, he would definitely see his lustfulness. Yan Jian would not let this happen.
When the little monk retreated aside, Yan Jian bent down and gently lifted up the lower end of his robe. At this moment, his tight buttocks finally revealed its appearance.
It is not as giant as the head of the Nangong family, but it is more round and symmetrical. It is not as tender as Queen Han as water, but it is a few more tender and plump.
When the little monk saw his mother's hand grabbing his belt, he felt that his breathing slowed down a beat. He finally knew the true face of Mount Lu. Although he had seen his mother's charm, he was still looking forward to his next encounter.
The little monk thought Yan Jian would be a little hesitant, but in one breath, Yan Jian took off his pants, and the trembling buttocks in the air almost made the little monk bleeding from his nose again.
After Yan Jian took off the skin, he quickly clamped his legs, for fear that the child would find the vaginal fluid at the base of her thighs.
But Yan Jian forgot that his crotch had been wet for a long time, so how could the little monk not see it?
Mom, I've been pissed in my pants.The little monk suddenly wanted to relieve his embarrassment, and somehow he actually said something teasing, but the woman in front of him was not the woman around him on weekdays. When Yan Jian heard his son say that, he was instantly angry.
Little beast, are you anyone who said that you are my mother?Yan Jian was already feeling a little aggrieved when he said this, and there was still some tears in his tempting eyes.
Do you think your mother is inferior and looks down on her?Yan Jian felt very uncomfortable when his son said this. He was so despicable that he was so mean and was even humiliated by this kid.
Yan Jian was a little furious at this moment. He stared at the little monk without caring about his current appearance and continued: You, you have the ability to beat your mother to pee her pants and be a slander to death.
No, I, I don’t mean that, I… The little monk was so anxious that he scratched his ears and heads when he saw his mother’s appearance.
I had no choice but to express my inner feelings. I used to say this to them. I, I just forgot your identity. My child did not intend to, and I would have apologized for my mother.The little monk said and said, he was about to kneel down.
Yan Jian suddenly frowned when he saw the little monk's appearance. Kneel, kneel, kneel, kneel, and kneel, and you know how to kneel. It's okay to kneel on weekdays. Mom, you still kneel down like this, who would you disgust?Am I just a tigress in your eyes?I am afraid of my hands every day. Isn’t my mother just scolding you? If you do this, how dare I say harsh words to you in the future?Although Yan Jian was cursing, he was still very happy to see the little monk's fear of him. After all, he still had prestige in his eyes. Yan Jian couldn't explain what this felt and wanted the child to be stronger, but he didn't want him to escape from his control.
Seeing that the child was still so concerned about her attitude towards her, Yan Jian's anger instantly disappeared.
After hearing this, the little monk stood up and looked at his mother with some embarrassment.
Then, me, am I still fighting?The little monk said this and Yan Jian rolled his eyes. My mother stood here naked and asked if she would beat her, would she have to beat her by herself?
Yan Jian's slightly annoyed attitude made the little monk understand instantly, "Bang, beat, I will beat you as soon as I say I will fight, my mother will hold it a little bit."The little monk hurriedly spoke up and said.
But just when the little monk was about to beat him.
Yan Jian suddenly stared at the little monk and said: Wait, where did you learn that whip flower?Yan Jian's words made the little monk stunned. After seeing the little monk's expression, Yan Jian immediately understood it, and his originally angry face turned a little depressed.
Yao'er teaches you, have you heard about your mother's past?Forget it, you can smoke it, my mother won’t disturb you anymore.
Me, my little monk stood there and didn't dare to take action.
Yan Jian saw the little monk's embarrassment and shook his head gently, and if you ask you to hit you, why don't you dare to do what others can do to me? You are my son, don't let your mother look down on you.If you really look down on your mother in your heart and put down your whip and leave here, your mother will never come to see you again in the future.If you want to untie your mother's knot, just do what you want. When you hit your mother, you love your mother and you recognize your mother in your heart. You can scold your mother for being inferior, or you can say that your mother is lewd, but your mother is your person. If you want to be inferior, you can only be inferior.
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