"Don't be angry, no one will believe this evil." Lu Xinghe was filled with righteous indignation.

Yan Fanglin: Kind and guilty.

How much romantic debts did the original owner leave behind? The mess?

Many people didn't sleep well that night.

For example, the seventeenth junior brother, he was ashamed of his shame, ashamed of not having the courage to stand up and speak for his senior brother. He was afraid that he would be driven down the mountain one day. Fortunately, he only told Senior Brother Mi that the secret of sucking his palms.

Some people were shocked. They were also moved by Yan Fanglin's beauty on weekdays, but they never thought that disciples could have such a relationship with their uncle! Just like a middle school student who first saw Teacher Cang, wow,

Although the heavy taste is filthy and cannot be put on the table, it is very exciting, Motamodo!

Some people are grateful: Fortunately, although I am a little tempted on weekdays, I have to keep my integrity in my heart. My uncle is my master. I must keep a distance from him and have a dream silently in my spring in the future.

As for Yan Fanglin, one of the parties involved, he only felt that this was so embarrassing tonight. When he met a disciple, he could only shout for help. This was really useless. He had to take good care of his body and practice his kung fu as soon as possible. He would be shocked with just one palm.

The peerless master of heaven and earth.

The wind blew the bamboo leaves rustled, and Mi You limped down the mountain with his bag and covered his butt.

He was beaten twenty times and would never go to Qingzhu Peak again in his life. But at least he had saved his cultivation for more than ten years. He didn't know whether it was hatred or regret, and he cried, and only felt that he was the miserable person in the world.

It was obviously Yan Fanglin who seduced himself first, but he caused him to this point, but he still had love and hate for Yan Fanglin in his heart.

He turned around and glanced at Qingzhu Peak. One day, he would come back and let Yan Fanglin take off his own body and crawl onto him!

On the Qingzhu Peak, the calmness finally returned to. A man stood by the cliff, the full moon hung in the sky, the sky was about to brighten, and the moonlight faded. The man's black clothes were about to hide in the blue and purple mist, and the sky was faintly emitted.

It is bright, revealing a white light.

Lu Xinghe, who has always been honest, tossed and turned a little. He actually dreamed of Yan Fanglin.

He was the first to rush over to save people, and he could not forget the scene he saw at that time. Yan Fanglin was soaked in clothes and pressed against his body. He took him out of the water and saw his undulating back, his body was a man's

His body, probably because his face was so beautiful, he felt a warmth in his heart when he saw his ups and downs.

He is guilty, how could he have such a dream? He is sorry for his master, and even more so for the trust of the entire sect in his senior brother.

"Azine!" Yan Fanglin sneezed again.

Are so many people thinking about him today?
Chapter completed!