"After senior, I have nothing to do with me..."

The little monk was just about to reply and replied that he had nothing to say.

Everything has nothing to do with him, and has nothing to do with him.

Then, he saw the eyes of his senior brothers who wanted to kill people...

The murderous aura is everywhere.

And the gentle eyes of their teachers and sisters-in-law.

And Yang Wan'er's throat cut gesture.

Now the little monk understood, he couldn't hold on anymore, he was done by himself.

You have to tell the truth.

If you don’t tell the truth, just wait to peel the coffin for yourself.

"Hmm? What?"

Murong Qianxue saw the little monk's desire to speak but stopped.

"Senior Murong, I mean, yes, everything is done by me, all the enemies, enemies and Liangzi are all formed by me."

The little monk put on an expression that was even worse than crying.

"What? You did everything?! What do you mean...? You brothers and you just mentioned the countless enemies you were attracted by you alone?"

Murong Qianxue covered her red lips lightly, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.

Can a person provoke so many enemies?

True or fake?

Can you make trouble like this?

"Senior Murong, although he is reluctant to admit it, but yes..."

The little monk admitted it and personally verified it.

How to say his physique...

It is easy to attract hatred...

Murong Qianxue:...

"I have heard of this kind of physique, but I have never seen anyone as serious as you."

Murong Qianxue looked at the little monk carefully, frowned slightly, and said.

There are physical constitutions that attract hatred, but there has never been an obvious or super-example example like the little monk.

How could you offend a lot of forces and creatures as soon as you go out?

"Senior Murong, I can guarantee that offending so many people is definitely due to physical fitness. I have suffered a lot over the years, suffered a lot, and have been immersed in pain every day."

The little monk's eyes were red, and he wiped his tears on his own.

In addition to the figure of the little monk, it seems like a child crying, which adds a sense of tragic color.

I really feel sorry for this scene.

Nangong Yunmo’s brothers:…

Act, you can act.

"But, weren't you laughing so happily just now?"

Murong Qianxue asked in confusion with memories on her face.

Just before we met, Murong Qianxue witnessed the scene of the little monk holding his stomach and laughing.

Little monk:...

His face suddenly froze.

"Haha, Senior Murong, I'm just forcing my face to smile. You know me. I am more positive. I don't want to affect my elder brother and others because of my negative emotions, and I don't want to destroy the warm atmosphere.

So I can only force myself to smile and borrow it to disguise myself."

The little monk answered quickly and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Oh? Is that true?"

Upon hearing this, Murong Qianxue did not unconditionally believe what the little monk said, but instead looked at the little monk with a smile.

A smile from the bottom of my heart can't be pretended.

At this glance, the monk was so nervous that he seemed to have been seen through.

"Senior Murong, you have to believe me."

The little monk felt that he was in trouble and hurriedly smoothed out the situation for himself.

What is certain is that it has absolutely nothing to do with him. There is absolutely no problem with his character, personality, moral qualities, etc., and he cannot find any faults.

The above sentence is the self-evaluation of the little monk.

"Good dog, you're nothing, you just deserve a beating."

The little monk's voice had just fallen when another sound suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice...

"Damn!"

The brothers and brothers of Nangong Yunmo were shocked and rushed forward to salute.

"Disciple has seen Master!"

Nangong Yunmo and his brothers bowed their hands to hold the gifts.

"Disciple has seen Master."

Liu Zixi and his women followed Yingying's blessed body and treated her well-behavedly.

"Well, there is no need to be polite."

As the sound rang out, a young man walked out of the space.

The visitor was nine feet tall and had a dignified appearance, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dark and deep eyes, and his long black hair was not bound by a jade crown, but was dancing in the wind. Not only did he not feel sloppy, but he gave people a wild and unruly evil charm.

He was wearing a snow-white straight-collared robe, with a very good drape of clothes, and a wide belt with moon-white auspicious cloud patterns on his waist. He only had a piece of jade with excellent jade and a foot of the sky. It looked plain but was actually elegant.

Standing like a ripe orchid and a jade tree, smiling like the bright moon entering your arms.

The visitor was Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai suddenly appeared, which really scared Nangong Yunmo and his brothers.

Especially the little monk...

After all, this time I can't even make up nonsense...

"Zhengzhu Xiao."

Murong Qianxue got up and felt a little blessed, and there was no place to hide the joy in her eyes.

"Miss Murong, it's been a long time since I saw you for many years, are you okay?"

Xiao Bai clasped his fists and returned the favor.

"Well, it's pretty good. Although it's a bit troublesome, it's OK."

Murong Qianxue chuckled.

"Worry? If you need my help, you can call me at any time. After all, I still owe you a lot of favors."

Xiao Bai smiled.

"Ha, do you still remember this? I thought you had forgotten it long ago."

Murong Qianxue teased in an exaggerated tone.

It is obvious that this is a loss of Xiao Bai.

However, the beauty smiled and looked charming.

Murong Qianxue's every frown and smile, every anger and anger are all very beautiful and charming.

So, Xiao Bai just thought it was enjoying it.

system:……

What a strange sex fetish...

People shouldn't...at least not...

"Where do you want to go?" Xiao Bai's head was covered in black.

"Host, although I know that there is no right to interfere in this kind of personal freedom, I still recommend that you go to the hospital for a look." The system advised.

Xiao Bai:...
To be continued...