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Suddenly, the eyes were green and excited.

"Rely, the grandson of Xuan Yi Ge, finally have the courage to go to the door! I wait for them to wait for the mold!"

"Yes, you have to be practiced every day without a fight. It’s just a day of death!"

"Brothers, the fat sheep was brought up and gave me a death. But don't die, lest you be bored!"

Luo Beiyu just opened his own guard and said: "Who are you, dare to be my way, let me go, I am looking for my teacher..."

The phrase "Master" has not finished yet, and a huge fist has already come to his door.

"Hey--!" A scream!

Then the sound of fighting.

Time has only passed a few dozens of interest, Luo Beiyu and the guards he brought, have fallen to the ground.

One by one, the nose and the face are swollen, and there is less air intake and less air intake.

Guan Hu directly sat on Luo Beiyu's body, hehe sneered: "Say, who are you sending? What do you want to do when we run the Junji Medical Center?"

Luo Beiyu Yu Xiang Guan, biting his teeth, "You... you bastard! Dare to me, my master and my brother will not let you go!"

"Hey, I am so scared!" Guan Hu licked his ears. "You are talking about what your master and brother are. Look at the old people who are afraid!"

"Ha ha ha!" The people around the ink camp burst into laughter.

Just laughing, I heard a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Someone yelled, "It’s a charm doctor, a charm doctor and a little son!"

Then, I saw a girl in Tsing Yi, who was like a snow, holding a snowy jade cute child slowly.

See the moment of two people.

Luo Beiyu’s eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted at the scorpion: “Master, little brother, help!”

Hula--!

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of the leaves blowing from their ears.

Guan Hu stiffened his body, twisted his head, and looked at Luo Beiyu on the wood. "You, who is your master?"

At this moment, Xiaobao had already broken away from the hand of Muyan and walked slowly to him.

Looking from the face of Luo Beiyu, who was so eager to cry, he slowly moved up and fell on Guan Hu, who was already unable to move.

"Small...small master, you..."

Xiaobao slightly narrowed his eyes and used his unique cold ice and milk to say: "What do you want to do to my stupid teacher?"

Hearing this sentence, Luo Beiyu originally contained tears in his eyes and suddenly came out.

"Little brother, you must be the master for me!"

Xiaobao turned his head in disgust and spit out a "stupid" word.

But the little hand still stretched out, grabbed Guan Hu’s collar and took the man out directly.

Mu Yan was standing on the sidelines with a smile, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

Xiaobao seems to be cold.

But once he is treated as his own, he will be short.

For example, this only made her three-day apprentice, even the stupid prince who did not learn her half-style.

Just because Luo Beiyu called him a "little brother" and trusted him wholeheartedly.

"Small...Miss!" The people in the ink camp squatted and stood in front of Mu Yan, shrinking their heads and bowing their heads, and a pitiful look. "We really don't know, this is your apprentice."

Mainly, the young lady and the little master are so embarrassed.

But this apprentice is too weak to be too!

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