Vernacular hey smiled. "Of course, she can’t cope with the six dharma protectors alone, but you don’t want the Monty Sect to eat for nothing."

Yan Zigan hesitated. "I remember Xiaofeng killed the Monty Sect when he was robbing Xuantianbi."
Vernacular way: "You can also trust that his murder is a dream princess. The woman wants to go to Yuanjiao’s secret land without telling Monty. For Monty, it’s already a traitor. The Mormon people have strict rules and thin human feelings, but no one will stand up for her." She said while rummaging through a strange booklet.
Yan Zigan asked, "What is this?"
The little girl said, "It’s strange to remember all the unique treasures in Lingbaotu Heaven and Earth …"
Yan Zikun asked, "What’s strange?"
The little girl said, "A husband and wife are just hiding in a beautiful screen. Is it worthwhile for Ji Hu Lian to send six protectors around him to rob them?" Even his eldest brother was harmed by this picture, and how can this thing pull Monty Sect? " There are things that even she can’t figure out, which makes her quite depressed.
Yanziqiong snorted. "It seems that the silence guard company is also an immoral monk."
The vernacular shakes his head. "Ji Hulian is not an immoral monk. His Zen skills are close to the realm of arhat. Even the moon is afraid of him. If you meet him, I have a word to advise you."
Yan Ziqiong said, "Beat him up?"
Vernacular supercilious look "how far can you escape … you two together are afraid that you can’t beat him with a finger"
Yan Ziqiong immediately became excited. "Is he really so powerful?"
Vernacular look at Yan Zigan "Why is she so happy?" Before she could answer herself, she said to herself, "I’m probably scared silly."
Yan Zigan has another thing on her mind. "I ask you, what will happen to Ai Cuifang if Xiaofeng succeeds in robbing Ai Cuifang?"
Vernacular sigh "You’d better not know"
Yan Zi gauze low way "don’t …"
"Well," the little girl said faintly, "I will die!"
Yan Zi was stunned there!
Chapter 30 Liujiu Residual Red Monty Array
Ai Cui Fang took Tang Xiaofeng to a stream.
Tang Xiaofeng caught some fish from the stream and baked it to eat Ai Cuifang’s bite. He was surprised that it tasted good.
Tang Xiaofeng is very proud … body of work.
If you have Lian Jinfeng or Lin Xiang around you, he will never bake it himself again.
Ai Cuifang gave him back the ink rainbow sword and the Thai evil spirit tripod. He held the sword but smiled bitterly … What if there is no firm but gentle sword?
Ai Cuifang was dejected. "It’s all my fault."
Tang Xiaofeng laughed and said, "I found it all myself."
And leaned forward cheekily. "If you feel sorry for me, why don’t I be your pretty face from now on and raise me?"
Ai Cui Fang said "good"
Tang Xiaofeng dry cough a "you promised to be frank". Don’t ordinary women hope that people they like can get ahead? Who would want her husband to be a gigolo who can eat, drink and be merry?
Ai Cuifang stared at him slowly and said, "I don’t care how great my husband is or whether he is a hero. I hope he likes me and I like him. Besides, he is called."
"Do you know what gave me the deepest feeling before?"
Tang Xiaofeng asked, "What is it?"
"Afraid" Ai Cuifang said softly, "From the moment I saw you, I was afraid that you were so scared that I wanted to kill you. These days, I know clearly that I can’t beat you and I can’t prevent myself from being attracted to you, but I have always been afraid of your side … I really don’t feel safe."
Tang Xiaofeng wry smile way "you don’t have a sense of security is right at that time, I really have been lying to you", and he doesn’t know when he liked this woman, and he knows that he never wants to leave her now.
"So" Ai Cuifang still has some uneasiness in the depths of her eyes. "Don’t lie to me again … OK?"