One billion years of longevity

Chapter 188 Red Robe Trumpet

Yue Mei was sitting there stamped steak, suddenly there was a lifelike rose in front of him.

First, I'm looking at Yue Mei, I went to the person who took the rose, I didn't look good.

"Master, what did you do? Is it going to carry me, run to other women? Don't think a fake rose, you can easily buy me, I am not so generous!"

I complained about my mouth and said that I will never give forgive Yang Zhen.

On one side, I don't delay her, take the rose and then turn in front of the circle.

Yang Zhen saw, he had to say goodbye.

"The scorpion, Master knows yourself. Next, I will never leave you half a step, you can rest assured."

"Really?" Yuemei semi sinks.

"If you are lie to you, the sky is thundered." Yang Zhenxin vowed.

"Ok."

Yuemei dragged his voice, revealing a pole and reluctant look, agreed to Yang Zhen.

But after the promise, Yuemei immediately exposed a curious color, raised the rose in his hand, pulled Yang Zhen sleeve to start query.

"Master, is this rose? Is it your hand? It looks so realistic! It can be used as a handicraft!"

The one in Yue Mekou can be used as the rose of 'handicrafts', after Yang Zhenjin, in the door of the store, take a leaflet, spent two or three seconds.

Yang Zhen, long-lived, long-lasting, not only in all kinds of martial arts, and also proficient in various handicrafts. This district origami is just one of the categories, not worth mentioning.

"Oh, this is my own folded. I like it? If I like it, I can teach you how to stack."

"yes I like!"

Yuemei heard that Yang Zhen was folded, and a pair of beautiful eyes showed crystalline, showing a happy color.

The previous is not fast, I have been thrown into the clouds outside.

Just like, even before she reaches it, I am not happy, and then complain that Yang Zhen. But she saw Yang Zhen standing in front of her, and when she laughed, all the troubles, unhappy, instantly disappeared, leaving only unmodeful joy and happy.

Even Yuemei himself, I feel that I have a little too lying.

Like a person, how can you like this? It's really difficult.

Although I can spit myself, Yue Mei looks at this lifelike paper rose in his hand, but it is still a laugh.

"Master, this rose, I will collect for a lifetime, you are not allowed to get back!" Yue Mei was tightly clenched with this rose, and smiled.

Yang Zhen is sunny: "If you like it, send you a bunch for the teacher, what is unique."

"That first said it, this flower can only send me alone, other women can't send it!"

Yue Mei looked at Yang Zhen, aggravating the tone: "Even Zhu Wei is not."

"Okay." Yang Zhen thought about it, it seems that there is no big deal, and I promised it.

"Hey, I will know that Master is the best to me!"

Yue Mei saw Yang Zhen, I was so happy, like a child, holding Yang Zhen arm, put the small head in Yang Zhen's shoulder, smashed, said that it cute cute.

Light saw this scene, who can think of her more than one month ago, still the character of the Yue Jia, who is very cold, is not close to the human family?

This girl is not in love. Once become a love brain, not only the IQ line decline, even if the character is also covered, like a honest.

Yang Zhen is emotional, reach out, will push the Yuemei sticking to himself, open the mouth: "Hurry and eat, then after eating, we will go shopping."

"Ok!"

Yuemei promised, a buttockdated, then started a lot of hard, his plate, 'meat.

At this point, in the eyes of other customers in the store, they only looked at their heads and envy.

"Such beautiful, temperament girls actually like that ordinary, unlatable teenager, really can't think."

"Hey, let's come here, I originally enjoyed steak. I didn't expect that it was really uncomfortable to eat a wave of dogs."

"Xiu En love, die fast, draw a circle to curse him."

......

In the steak shop, it is fun, and it is harmonious.

At the same time, it is another scene in the rest of the street angle.

I saw the empty shop, and I was still forever.

Many of them are members of the black blade hall headed by Sima Yan, we all wear black clothes, far from the sorrow.

In addition, some small people, about five or six, all are wearing a red yellow robe, light head, , appearance, look like the Western Lama.

One of the famous speakers, forty years old, and he sat behind Sima Liang, and helping him slow down his injury.

But after a long time, Sima Liang is still sitting on the ground, and a face is almost, it seems that the mind is general, and there is no more than half of the people in the field.

"Master Barton, how is the grandfather?" Sima Yan showed a face of concern and asked.

The middle-aged lama called by him is a Master of Barton, frowned tightly, after sinking for a moment, finally shook his head.

"Liang Shaoye is very heavy, one side is that he is impaired, the brain is oscillating, and it is necessary to stay in bed. On the other hand, he has a very serious heart disease."

"Heart disease?"

Sima Yan listened, looks out, showing surprised: "Is it the same as the long-lasting condition?"

"It's almost. I want to cure his heart disease, I have to open his heart. Otherwise, the movement is overnuo, I am afraid I will attach the heart to the madness."

"This ... how is this?" Sima Yan exposed an anxious color, "this attack, I will start with him, but I will be able to launch. If you go back, how do you have a long time to meet the length of the elder meeting?"

"Yan Tang is not worried."

Barton speaker stands up, Shen Sheng said: "Bright Shangye is not only your Sima family's young master, but also our name of Diamang. Since this matter lets us hit, it will help it."

"Thank you Master assistance. I don't know, how do you prepare for the master?" Sima Yan asked.

"With my ability, I can't cure the young master. But my Master, the King Kong door is in the middle of the people, recently being visited in Shaanxi Province. We will bring his old man, go to his old man. The magical power and repair are not a problem. "

"Libra!"

Sima Yan listened, Dadi, "If it is a spirit of people, people are willing to help, then it is fine!"

"Don't be too late, let's take a bright young master to Shaanxi Province. Huaibei Province, the thing we have to do, please ask Yan Tang to stay in God, help."

"What are you talking about Huai Nanzhuang? The little thing is a pile, and it is."

Sima Yan is full of mouth promises.

Barton is a ritual, and it is a way to disappear with the Sima Liang's entire person.

The rest of the lamas, also have a good cultivation, and the club is a red cloud.

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