With a single hand, the snake was not only compressed by the space, but also completely unable to move.
"Tell me about Pear Blossom's childhood!" The man's tone softened as he said this.
Baiyun knows nothing, Linghua can talk about it, but Lihua really doesn't know anything.
So, it immediately sold the witch king from Black Mountain.
Xi Po: "……………………"
Thank you to your ancestors for eighteen generations.
When he left, Shangguan Wenyan took all of the Ma family's gold and silver mountains...
He smiled and turned to leave.
This put Ma Linghua in a particularly passive position later on.
Baiyun: "……………………"
With all that gone, what was the point of guarding it? So, Baiyun ran away, intending to find another mountain to cultivate properly.
As for why not in Montenegro?
Please, this place is too familiar to it. What if the three members of the Ma family can't handle the shock when they return and go crazy?
At that point, we might not be able to distinguish between friend and foe.
The three members of the Ma family never expected that their home would be robbed, and by the very person who treated Lihua's illness.
When she returned, she saw Ah Xia standing at the door. She wouldn't go in; no one was allowed to enter the house without the young master's permission.
Shangguan Wenyan held some wildflowers in his hand, in a very good mood. He wore a dark red robe, had long, slender legs, and a refined smile on his handsome face.
The string of beads around his neck was also particularly shiny. Since coming from Lihua, he had stopped wearing Miao clothing and instead wore simple modern Hanfu-style clothes and pants suits.
He felt somewhat uncomfortable, but he could still accept it; it was made by a celestial silkworm (silk maiden), something even immortals couldn't afford.
"Greetings, Young Master." Ah Xia dared not look around carelessly, kneeling with utmost devotion.
"You can put the vegetables down now."
"yes."
After putting down her basket, A-Xia left without glancing back. If she had, she would have been mercilessly devoured by those poisonous insects.
Shangguan Wenyan snapped his fingers, and the basket followed behind him.
As darkness fell, it became a little past five o'clock.
He rolled up his sleeves and started cooking. If his subordinates and pets saw him doing that, they might go crazy.
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