Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Yang Yanrong was delighted to hear the little girl talking to herself, he had been coveting the little princess of the Xie family for a long time.At this moment, I can't wait to rush forward to hug him into my arms and love him fiercely.But after thinking about it, he finally held back and hid there quietly to see what this little girl would do next.

Xie Wanting murmured for a while, then sighed again, she stood up, as if she was about to leave here.Seeing this scene, Yang Yanrong felt very anxious, and said to himself: "Little beauty, don't leave, just keep talking, I like to listen, hehe."

As if hearing Yang Yanrong's inner voice, Xie Wanting took two steps, then sat back down, holding a handful of her black hair and stirring unconsciously, suddenly, she let go of her hand, knelt down, Putting her hands together and facing the sky, she whispered: "Gods passing by, please help the little girl! As long as my brother Yang can take a look at me, he is willing to lose my life." After she finished speaking, As if draining all the strength from his whole body, he sat down again and murmured: "No, brother Yang won't look at me, he is such a good person, he only looks at him Wife, he only looks at Sister Yuchu, Sister Keer, and Sister Xiangyun, how could he even look at me, a wild girl! Hey!"

"Amitabha!" Yang Yanrong coughed lightly, turned into an old voice, and said softly: "Little girl, the poor monk has heard your wish!"

Xie Wanting let out an "Ah", turned around hastily and looked around, but found nothing, a frightened look appeared on her face, and she wanted to stand up and run away immediately, but her feet seemed to be stepped on. It's like mud, and you can't use half of your strength at all.Is it a ghost?The more Xie Wanting thought about it, the more afraid she became, the paler her face became.At this moment, her pitiful appearance seemed to have a surprising beauty of frailty.

"Little girl, don't be afraid. The poor monk is not a ghost. The poor monk is a Dragon Subduing Arhat who has already cultivated a true fruit!" Yang Yanrong bit his lips, suppressed his smile, and continued: "In the words of you mortals, The poor monk is already a god!"

"You, are you really a fairy?" The look of surprise on Xie Wanting's face was subdued by the slightly majestic voice.She thought about it, as if ghosts couldn't appear during the day.Is this eminent monk really a god?

"Of course it's a god! Otherwise, why can't you see the poor monk?" Yang Yanrong nodded involuntarily, and continued: "Just now the poor monk was driving past this place with auspicious clouds, but he heard your grand wish to the world So I couldn’t help but drop my cloud head and come here to take a look, hehe, little girl, the poor monk has a way to make your brother Yang marry you!”

"Really?" Xie Wanting was surprised and delighted, she jumped up, looked at the sky, and said loudly: "As long as I can be Brother Yang's wife, even if I die immediately, I am willing."

Yang Yanrong was overjoyed, this little girl is too easy to deceive, right?Why didn't I find out before?If I knew it was like this earlier, what kind of monk would I pretend to be, or what kind of fairy?Just go forward and hug her on the bed.Hey, really, could it be that my emotional intelligence has degraded a lot after I went out and fought a few battles?Well, this is not enough, there are still quite a lot of beauties in the world, and there are many, many beauties waiting for me to save.

"However, the poor monk has one condition. As long as you agree, your wish will come true immediately!" The smiling voice entered Xie Wanting's ears, no matter how I heard it, I felt that there was a bit of malicious intent in it. , which made her heart as pure as a piece of white paper immediately vigilant.

"What, what condition, as long as it's not too much, I, I will definitely agree to you!" Xie Wanting rolled her eyes and clenched her fists.

Yang Yanrong pretended to be an eminent monk's voice and said with a smile: "Little girl, you are so beautiful, why don't you let the poor monk kiss you, just one, okay?"

"You, you are shameless!" Xie Wanting was startled and angry, she didn't expect the gods to be so good, could it be that my life is so miserable, and I just met a lewd fairy?

She said, and hurriedly said: "I don't want your help anymore, you can go by yourself!" After speaking, she ran away.

Yang Yanrong grinned, jumped out suddenly, rushed forward and hugged Xie Wanting in his arms, and said in a stern way: "Female benefactor, the poor monk really likes you, why did you run away? "

Xie Wanting was frightened and angry, her body was hugged by the lewd fairy behind her, and she couldn't escape at all.Thinking that if he was defiled by this lewd fairy, Brother Yang would definitely never look at him again.Thinking of the terrible consequences, she exerted her greatest strength, using all her strength to pull the arms across her chest, and at the same time kicked her feet backwards indiscriminately.

How powerful is Yang Yanrong?Xie Wanting doesn't know the slightest bit of martial arts, how can she pull it off?At this moment, the little girl was so anxious that she was about to cry, and she opened her mouth to call for help in a hurry.

Yang Yanrong was taken aback, if she called out, everyone in Zhefu would gather around to catch the prostitute.He hastily let go of his hands and said hastily: "Don't call Wan Ting, it's me, I'm your brother Yang!"

When Xie Wanting heard it, wasn't this voice exactly the person she was thinking about day and night?She hurriedly turned around to take a look, and saw that the smiling man in front of her was her brother Yang.Especially his trademark bald head, in this world, there is no one else except monks and nuns.

Obviously, her vigilance has not been removed. It is said that the gods can change their appearance at will, and the elder brother Yang in front of him must be pretending to be that obscene monk.

Seeing Xie Wanting's vigilant eyes, Yang Yanrong obviously wanted to go with her, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said helplessly: "Wanting, it's really me, I just made a little joke with you!"

How can Xie Wanting believe it?She gritted her teeth and said, "You must be that lewd fairy pretending to be you, so I won't believe it! You hurry up, or I'll call someone! By then you won't even be able to run away, my Brother Yang is so powerful that even the gods are afraid of him, and he might get upset and slap you to death."

Listening to her words with a hint of threat, Yang Yanrong couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and said, "I'm really your brother Yang, why don't you believe it? Do you remember when I hit you last time? At Xiangyun's house, you went to hold Yuchu's hand, at that time you were dressed as a man, I regarded you as a pervert, do you remember?"