Ghost husband's overbearing love

The white bearded monk looked vaguely at a group of people in the psychic department, and finally looked at the mysterious door and Taoist people who had been staying out of the way.

Although they often quarrel about resources and disciples, they always do

"Sorry."

Shifeng suddenly opened his mouth and said, "you may not know that girl," he pointed to Chen Yiguo in Shangguan's bosom. "It's my little younger martial sister. If you embarrass my younger martial sister's friends, you'll embarrass our Xuanmen. So whether it's for my little younger martial sister or for the dignity of my Xuanmen, I'll stand with my younger martial sister."

As he spoke, he led the men of the Xuanmen to Chen Yiguo. He ignored the more ugly face of the white bearded monk, and said to Chen Yiguo with a bright smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time. The younger martial sister looks better. If the master knows about the situation of the younger martial sister, he will be very happy."

Long time no see?

Chen Yiguo blinked, ten days and a half months at most?

Long?

However, she would not be silly to dismantle Shifeng's platform and immediately said with a smile, "is the old man OK now? Where is the wave? "

There is also a reason why Chen Yiguo asked.

A few days ago, she contacted Chen Jianguo, but I don't know where Chen Jianguo went again. She couldn't get through the phone. Fortunately, she has been used to it for a long time, so there is nothing too nervous about it. After all, Chen Jianguo can disappear at least ten times in 365 days a year. On average, once a month, can she not get used to it?

Shifeng suddenly laughed. "A while ago, master found an ancient tomb. It seems that there are some good things in it. So Shifu went to have a look. It's estimated that she should be back in a few days. Little sister, don't worry. Master will be OK."

I'm not worried.

Chen Guo was tucking in his heart, but his face did not make complaints about it. He nodded his head in a relaxed tone.

Seeing this, Shifeng stopped talking. Instead, he looked at the white bearded monk, whose face was blue and white. He said with a smile: "master Wuxuan is not a man who does not distinguish right from wrong. He must also know that today's matter is that master Guimen Lingde is the first to make mistakes. Surely he will not attack innocent people at will, right?"

Old monk Wuxuan looked at the wind, but his face was still not good.

However, just like the cold threat of the current wind, after all, the people present are not only the Buddhists, but also the Taoist and Xuanmen and even the psychic department. If they insist on making mistakes and tolerating the mistakes, they may not be able to stop in the end!

It's just that the spirit can't stop.

Wu Xuan took a deep breath and showed a kind and gentle smile. "The Deputy headmaster was right, but Lingde, the nephew of the poor monk, was hurt so badly. If the zombie benefactor did not make corresponding compensation, I would not be able to explain to the school of Lingde."

This is for the benefit.

When the wind slightly pick eyebrows.

This group of monks with shallow eyelids can do just that.

"Well, I don't know what kind of compensation master Wuxuan wants?"

"Naturally

Just as Wu Xuan was about to open his mouth, a monk he brought with him suddenly yelled: "no! Master! Elder martial brother Lingde is dead! He's out of breath

"What!"

Wu Xuan's face suddenly changed, and the next second he appeared beside Lingde. Reach for a touch, no breath!

Really dead!

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