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Xueba Tianshi was once a scumbag 61

Yan Qing took Tianmiao and Cui Wenyan to an elegant yard. This is a garden-style yard, with the rockery and pools inside, and a small stone path leading directly to the hall of the yard.

"This is my master's yard, and the guest room has been prepared for you." Yan Qing introduced, just as he was about to enter the hall, the door of the hall opened and a person came out.

"Little junior brother, why are you so slow? Master asked me to see why you haven't come back yet? Where is the distinguished guest? Where is Miss Tianmiao?" Cui Wenyan knew the speaker, he was the president of the Tianshi Master Association, Ma Dong!

It’s Yan Qing’s senior brother? That’s the apprentice of the Great Elder?

"Senior Brother, aren't you back? Where is the master?" Yan Qing greeted with a smile.

"The master has been waiting inside. Guest..." Ma Dong said as he looked up at the two behind Yan Qing. After seeing their appearance clearly, he was stunned.

How could it be Cui Wenyan and the mysterious woman that day? Are they the distinguished guests that the master has been waiting for? Miss Tianmiao, who has always been talking about by his master, is the woman who appeared in Cui Wenyan's house that day!

"Master, I'm back, Miss Tian and her apprentice are here too. Master, Master, you can make tea!" Yan Qing handed the suitcase to Ma Dong, then flew into the door, and started yelling before he could enter.

"How many times have the little bastard told you, steady, steady focus." An old man's unhappy voice came from inside. Although it sounded like a blame, the helplessness and pampering in his tone were so obvious. There was no way, Yan

Qing was of outstanding qualifications and pleasingness, so the elder behaved like a grandson. He even had high hopes for him.

The footsteps sounded, and the elder came to the gate to greet Tianmiao.

"Miss Tian, ​​come from afar. Thank you for your hard work, please come in quickly." The elder was short and thin, but looked very energetic.

Tianmiao nodded and took Cui Wenyan into the hall.

Ma Dong stood there for a long time and didn't come back to his senses. Who is this Tianmiao like this? She injured Wu Zhongyuan when she took action. After returning to recuperate for several months, Wu Zhongyuan replied.

The second elder said that it was because others showed mercy, otherwise, let alone recuperating for several months, the one who was carrying it back would be a corpse.

What is the relationship between Tianmiao and Cui Wenyan? Are they really a friend of Cui Wenyan’s parents?

No, it's impossible. They all know the interpersonal relationships between Cui Wenyan's parents. They definitely don't have this friend named Tianmiao.

Wait, why did Cui Wenyan appear here? Cui Wenyan has no qualifications at all. What did Tianmiao bring her here for? Ma Dong looked at the hall door of the gold coins and turned to find Zhou Zhenghao. Maybe Zhou Zhenghao

You know what.

As a result, Zhou Zhenghao was even more surprised than him.

"What? Cui Wenyan came here? The woman brought her that day? What did she want to do? Bring her to gain insight? It's nonsense." Zhou Zhenghao frowned, "This is not a place where ordinary people should come."

"You don't know either?" Ma Dong was puzzled.

"I don't know, since that incident, I have no shame to find her, and she has never contacted me. You did that matter in a bad way. No, it should be said that it is too shameless." Zhou Zhenghao looked at the horse with contempt.

East.

Ma Dong smiled bitterly and sighed, "I don't want to do it either. But you don't know what the situation is now. If that ghost king appears again, who is his opponent? We can only prepare for the future. Cui Wenyan's bracelet is indeed the same.

It is a powerful magic weapon that she has no use for her. It is better for us to take it, and we can also fight against the Ghost King with one more chance of winning in the future."


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