Is there a hole in her head? She didn't get it. She had to fight to be a nun? Do you like chanting and praying so much?

Changfeng squats on the tile with his sword on his shoulder, and flies can be caught in his brow. Confused and miserable? What can I do to change my mind?

Nalan Donghui knew that she was not going by herself, but was very happy. Seeing her humming a little tune, Mrs. Nalan said, "your sister loves you and goes instead of you. It's good for you to turn around as if nothing had happened

Nalan Donghui said, "it's her own will, but I'm not forcing her. Anyway, it's just three or a few years. It's not that we can't come back

"You child ~" Mrs. Nalan was so angry that she slapped her hands hard on her. Nalan Donghui sneered and ran out.

Changfeng is standing on the roof, his wrist is flying, and the stone big of beans is hitting Nalan Donghui on the corridor.

"Ah Nalan Donghui reels, falls to the ground, falls a dog to eat excrement urgently. Changfeng looked at the anger in his heart just calmed a lot, flew down.

Nalan Donghui gets up and stares, "who dares to plot against the princess? Is he tired of living?" One after another Rao around a circle, nothing found, had to drag the pain unbearable leg back.

Changfeng squatted outside Nalan mansion for two days. Finally, he had an idea. He found a fortune telling stall and threw ten Liang silver in the past. "I'll rent your stall, and I'll pick it up in five days."

The fortuneteller was also a man of the market who knew a little about it. Seeing that the white money was evil, he wanted to blackmail more. "If you don't rent it, I'm a semi immortal. At least, I'm making money every day..."

Changfeng takes a look at him, grabs his goatee and drags it all the way into the alley. Then there are bursts of inhuman howls coming from the alley.

Zhang Banxian covered his face and fled in panic. His Taoist clothes were shaved off, and even his goatee was removed. Changfeng tidied up his loose Taoist uniform, took his beard to compare with his face, and turned back.

After squatting on the stall for half a morning, Changfeng finally waited for Mrs. Nalan to come and yelled, "take a look, take a look, you don't need money if you're not smart. You can get the marriage of seven generations, you can take good or bad luck, and you can tell the future."

But Mrs. Nalan didn't look at him with her wife at all. The wind was blowing. She was holding a rune paper and a bell in her hand. After a long time of wandering, she just met Mrs. Nalan.

"You've got eyes on dogs? Dare to bump into our wife. " Next to the servant girl cold face reprimand. Changfeng turned around and bowed, "I'm sorry, madam, girl, I didn't see this demon chasing for a moment! I give... "

my pupils are dilated. The wind holds the bell and shakes his head in panic." this lady's impression hall is black and blue. It's very strange and strange. "

"You dare to talk nonsense again!" The servant girl said that she was going to start. Mrs. Nalan had a stiff face and her face was very ugly.

Changfeng quickly waved his hand, "but I dare not talk nonsense. I am known as Zhang Banxian. I have been setting up a stall here for more than ten years. There is indeed a disaster in this husband's family. If you don't pay attention to it, it will hurt the whole family. "

The servant girl didn't believe it and pushed him, "madam, don't listen to their nonsense. These charlatans can say anything for money. Why don't I know when Zhang Banxian and Li Banxian came into being? "

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