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Chapter 450 Lan Jiu (1)

Shuanghua's pale and ugly thoughts made Shuanghua almost raise her hand and kill him directly.

Not only that monk, but also the other two monks had the same reaction. There was originally a place dedicated to entertaining monks in that building, and monks’ pursuit of fun was different from ordinary people. They had to practice while having fun, so the building would specially train monks.

A batch of furnace cauldrons. Furnace cauldrons bring high income, so these businesses secretly prefer to recruit young monks, especially those suitable for harvesting.

Ice Spirit Root is a mutation of Water Spirit Root, and Water Spirit Root is the best material. There will definitely be a reward if you catch it back, or you can just keep it and use it yourself - your body will react.

Lin Yin and Di Yuan worked together to stop Shuanghua: "Calm down, what we are doing is not just to let the children know the dangers outside."

Hu Qing's face was as cold as iron, and he said to Shuanghua in a low voice: "Don't worry, I'll cut them off and stuff them in their mouths when I've had enough fun."

Shuanghua was no longer anxious after hearing this.

It embarrassed a group of men.

Is this what they can hear? Is this what they want to hear?

After running and running, I came to a broad street and was blocked by a motorcade. The motorcade was moving forward slowly, and the carriages were not horses, but snow-white camels, all low-level spiritual beasts. The carriages were tall and exquisite, painted with colorful paint.

The four of them looked back, then jumped up and got into the open window of one of the carriages. The bead curtain shook, and the pearls as big as lotus seeds collided with each other and made crisp and clear sounds.

The four of them rolled to the ground and naturally formed a circle, back to back.

Then the big eyes stared at the small eyes.

I saw someone in the car, a child covered in rich, snow-white fur, who looked about the same age as them.

Someone outside asked: "Master?"

The child said: "It's okay." His voice was very soft, as if he was out of breath.

When the three monks saw the convoy, they stopped subconsciously. They recognized the sign of the convoy and it was an existence they could not afford to offend. They stared at the carriage unwillingly, eager to communicate with the people inside.

The very dignified team leader came over and scolded: "Anyone who dares to tangle with my Lan family, get out."

As soon as the murderous intention was released, the three of them stepped back.

Watching the convoy go away with fear and reluctance.

"Hmph, it's easier for them."

The three of them cursed and walked back, their minds darkening as they walked.

Yuan Ying's strength made it easy for people to disappear in the crowd without being noticed. The three people were thrown into an alley, and Hu Qing kept his word, cutting them and stuffing them into his mouth.

Shuanghua is no longer angry.

What's more, Hu Qing completely disabled their limbs and Dantian.

Audience: Do you want to be so awesome?

Hu Qing said: "Psychopaths are more likely to retaliate against innocent people. I am also trying to prevent them from committing crimes. For the rest of their lives, as long as they don't do bad things, they can still live a good life."

Crowd:...Open your eyes and tell lies.

Hu Qing kindly helped them expose their valuables: "This way someone will save them."

Everyone laughed, these three people might not survive today.

So cruel, so poisonous.

"I am so kind. I give such scumbags a chance to change their ways. Alas, women are soft-hearted." Hu Qing took out the water talisman and tore it open to wash his hands.

Everyone:"..."

After getting rid of the scum, they went to see the children. Their spiritual consciousness was constantly monitoring them, and the carriage was very harmonious. To be precise, in just a few minutes, the four children had already gotten to know each other and the master of the Nalan family, and they became familiar with each other and became guests.

The carriage is very large, with a round table fixed, and the table is not high, so everyone can sit on the floor. At the moment, four people around more than half of the table are eating and drinking, and they are not unruly at all. As the serious host, Lan Jiu, the son of the Lan family, is

Staring at their mouths in a daze.

It's really delicious. It feels like since he was a kid, he hasn't eaten as much as the four of them combined.

Hu Nuan held a light yellow petal-shaped snack: "So, if you are in poor health, will you die early?"

As soon as I caught up, I came across this large community death scene.

Hu Qing took Bai Qingyan's hand and shook it: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to Chao Huazong for letting you accept such a terrible product."

Bai Qingyan could only say: "You are a child, you are not sensible."

Lin Yin said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, we have long been used to it. We have all been asked by Hu Nuan whether we will give her inheritance after death. Well, Qiao Yu even made a will a few years ago."

Boom - Hu Qing blushed like a fire, feeling really embarrassed to see others, and kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me who can't forgive you, it's me who didn't teach you well, it's my fault -

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Facing Qiao Yu, he was extremely sincere and apologetic: "I'm sorry, you worked hard raising this child." I felt wronged.

Qiao Yu said: "I'm used to it."

Hu Qing felt even more ashamed.

Lin Yin asked curiously: "Ms. Hu, why does Hu Nuan like to talk about this?"

Hu Qing's face was still burning: "Ahem, it's all me. She and I are alone, it's better to have a man than not. I also indulge her, and have no chance to interact with outsiders. The two of us have no taboos about talking to each other.

I have said that everything I own will be hers after I die, but maybe if I say it too many times, she will think it is normal."

Lan Jiu spoke slowly, said oh, and was stunned for a while before saying: "My family is rich, and I can live a long life with a pile of elixirs."

Just live a hundred years? Can’t you practice cultivation?

Hu Nuan: "Do you have spiritual roots?"

Lan Jiu nodded slowly: "But I can't practice."

"Why?"

Hu Qing felt that she talked too much, so he asked her to practice shutting up when she got back.

Lan Jiu said: "I can't store spiritual power in my meridians."

Huh? What's wrong with this?

Leng Ruo: "Your meridians are injured?"

Lan Jiu said: "I was assassinated when I was a child, and I managed to survive with great difficulty."

The four of them looked at each other, and Hu Nuan felt very regretful: "It's a pity that none of us can remember our affairs, otherwise I would definitely be able to help you."

She thought for a while: "How about you help us find your family, and then we will help you treat your injuries."

What kind of promise? You just make it randomly if you don’t know whether you can keep it. You can’t make it carelessly just because you want others to help you.

Hu Qing is very sad.

Hu Nuan's words made her even more worried.

"Why don't you come with me? You're good-looking."

Whoosh, Qiao Yu and Hu Qing both straightened their backs and went to see the young master of the Lan family together.

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy fell into the thick fur, and the snow-white fur was just his foil.

Naturally, he looks very good. Even though his complexion is a little pale, he still has the unique brightness of a young man.

Hu Qing shook his head, no, he's too weak. Why don't you take him back and coax him every day?

Qiao Yu narrowed his eyes, no, it's too girly, and he will definitely have a lot of love affairs in the future.

Lin Yin said: "Looking at this young man's face, he must have done something good if he survived the disaster."

Di Yuan: "What spiritual root? Take a look."

Lin Yin glanced at him: "Why don't you look?"

Di Yuan: "I'm not suitable." It's very rude.

Lin Yin choked, am I suitable?

Shuanghua said: "Is it the ice spirit root?"

The three of them looked at her, did she want to recruit a disciple?

Shuanghua: "He looks good."

Lin Yin: "If you want to accept him, no matter what his spiritual roots are, why can't you find a suitable technique for him? In terms of cultivation, there are so many uncles and uncles, and one person's advice is enough for him."


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