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Tiandaomen chief disciple 42

"It's nothing, the child asks so much what to do." Yan Ruiniang said casually, "Okay, let's go back soon. I have prepared a lot of food for you."

"Okay, okay, Senior Sister Tian, ​​let's go back soon. You will definitely like what I like. It's delicious. Oh, mom, do you have any roast goose?" Yan Rui asked.

"Some, some, I chose the largest and fattest one." Yan Ruiniang pinched Yan Rui's bun. She pinched her very tricky. After pinching, the bun didn't fade at all. It was obvious that

I have been able to make more and master the difficult tricks.

"Wow, Senior Sister Tian, ​​hurry up, let's go." Yan Rui happily held Tianmiao's hand and walked forward quickly.

At the banquet, Yan Rui happily introduced various dishes to Tianmiao.

Although Mr. Li had been unable to look here, the burning gaze that came from time to time even Yan Rui realized something was wrong.

"Sister Tian, ​​what do you mean by Mr. Li? Do you have that meaning to you? That's not possible. He is so old, and the wrinkles on his face can hold the flies." Yan Rui whispered in a low voice.

Tianmiao muttered.

Tianmiao laughed.

Because after Yan Rui finished saying this, the wine in Old Li's mouth came out directly.

"What nonsense? Little girl, that's me, that's me, admiring eyes. What wrinkles can hold flies? I'm called maturity. I can hold mosquitoes at most, and the wrinkles on your father's face are called holders.

Fly." Old Li muttered indignantly, "I can also become a young man, but can people only look at the appearance of the skin? Superficial!"

The second elder pulled him with a black thread: "Drinking, drinking, old friend, stop talking, the little girl is ignorant and doesn't care about her, we drink. Yes, the wrinkles on my face can hold the flies."

Yan Ruiniang glared at Yan Rui and said sternly: "Have you been beaten up for a long time? I'm itchy?"

Yan Rui stuck out her tongue and dared not speak anymore.

After dinner, Yan Rui took Tianmiao to visit Chengtian Sect.

After they left, the second elder wiped the sweat from his forehead and stared at Old Li: "What's wrong with you? Have a meal and keep staring at them."

"She is the one who conquered the ancient ferocious beasts by her own strength, right?" Mr. Li asked excitedly.

"But it looks different." The second elder frowned and said in confusion.

"Hey, I'm disguised myself. I can't remember that figure and that look." Old Li danced excitedly, "I will never admit it in my life. No matter what she disguises herself, I will

I can recognize it. It was her, it was her. I really didn't expect that she would appear here. Oh, by the way, is there anything she has to do with Chengtian Sect?"

"It should be fine? She seems to be with her junior brother to experience it. So we must keep it confidential when we know our identity. Otherwise, how can we practice it?" Yan Ruiniang said thinking.

"Junior brother? It's Luo Yunyi, the grandson of the lord of Taocheng City? Alas, I seem to remember that your Chengtian Sect has also accepted another grandson, Luo Yunfei as his disciple." Old Li asked.

"You really know."

"That's right, as long as I know about the Tiandao Sect, I don't know if there is the honor to go to Tiandao Sect to see it in this life." Old Li sighed.

"I want to see too. Tiandao Gate is located in the endless sea of ​​the East China Sea. It is said that there is a dragon living in the sea. I don't know if it is true," the second elder sighed.


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