Doomsday Sanctuary

In the joyful atmosphere, everyone sat down again, while Xu Yingxiu had already made a new cup of tea for Di Ping Dexin, handed it to Di Ping's hand, and asked inquiringly on her face: "Xiao Di, did the old uncle embarrass you? "

"Thank Aunt Xu..." Di Ping hurriedly leaned and took the tea cup that Xu Yingxiu had handed him, then smiled and shook his head. "The old uncle is very kind and didn't embarrass me, just chatted with me... .."

"Yeah! This is true. The old uncle is highly respected and well-known to the charity." Lao Luo, with his ears erected, nodded with approval, then suddenly lowered his voice, leaning forward and staring at Di Ping asked, "Did you talk to your old uncle about that?"

"Yeah! I said..." Di Ping nodded slightly.

Luo Hongyuan beamed with joy, and hurriedly asked, "Then...does the uncle agree?"

Di Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head. "The old uncle said that the matter is important to discuss..."

"Does this mean that my old uncle has moved..." Lao Luo frowned and asked in a tentative tone of incomprehension in his eyes.

"Intentional movement must be intentional movement!" Di Ping slightly nodded affirming Lao Luo's guess, but then he shook his head with a complex complexion: "I'm afraid things won't be that simple..."

Lao Luo raised his eyebrows and asked a little puzzledly, "Why is it not easy?"

"I'm not afraid of nothing good, I'm afraid that there will be no good people..." Di Ping sighed with emotion, remembering the hostile face of Second Uncle Shi Suzheng, and there was nothing in his heart. He felt that things would probably go bad. This old man has it in his hands, which makes him a little bit grief and anger, and he has no good words in his mouth.

"What?" Luo Hongyuan was shocked. At this moment, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. He looked at Di Ping with hesitation in his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Di, did something happen? Someone was obstructing it? "

"It needs to be said..." Xu Yingxiu, who had been sitting quietly on the side, suddenly sneered again and again: "Lao Luo, have you forgotten who hated our Luo family?"

"You mean?" Lao Luo suddenly changed his face, and stood up with excitement, his eyes sprayed with anger, gritted his teeth and said: "He has been unwilling to give up for so many years. It is simply too deceitful. It was not our fault back then. ..... But he has always been reluctant. My Luo family has tolerated everything, but I can't get their gratitude. I really think Luo Hongyuan is muddled..."

Everyone in the room was stunned by Luo Hongyuan's sudden rage. I don't know why he suddenly became like an angry lion. What caused his anger, and who was he and Xu Yingxiu's "who"?

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The old uncle looked at the hesitant idiot, his complexion began to become dignified. He knew that idiot must have something important to say, "There is no outsider in idiot, but it doesn't hurt to say anything... "

"It's Uncle Master!" Xingchi nodded, and then glanced at the old man Shi Suzheng, his complexion gradually became serious, and he muttered for a while before slowly saying: "There is a woman holding a staff beside Di Shizhu, who can send a kind of White light, this kind of light can heal wounds and make wounds heal quickly. It's a life of bonelessness, and it's magic!" After saying this, it seems that I haven't been relieved, and the eyes are full of shock.

"Oh!" The old uncle's complexion changed, as if he also remembered, and slowly said: "This person does have such a woman next to him, always wearing a black cloak and holding a short stick in his hand, but. .." But, the old man showed a skeptical look on his face, and said with some uncertainty, "But, does this woman really have such a thaumaturgy?"