The "good" skills were not complete, and he was forced to be controlled by others, and the connection with Xingxiu Pavilion was cut off.
It was not a good thing to be the master of a pavilion, but to become an errand boy.
No wonder the mountain master always said, no one should guess Fuyao. , unless you can guess where she comes from.
She knew what they were worried about, but it wasn't a bad thing.
"It's really good here.
You don't have to run around, you don't have to work hard, and you have good food and good housing."
With a slight pursed lip and a smile, Ji Fanzhang was like a helpless scholar, "Young Master has such a lofty ambition."
Ink and wash added nonchalantly, "What happened to the young master last night?"
This sentence successfully attracted the attention of others.
She sighed that this bitch finally let her go today, and then honestly explained what happened.
Before nightfall yesterday, Ji Ciyan sent someone to tell her, and when she arrived, she found out that she was dealing with the matter of throwing a body.
"It seems that Mo Tan is not going to hold back any longer," Dan Qing guessed.
At this time, "Shudao, I also want a bowl of rice."
He rolled his eyes and said, "Shui Mo, you are too good at eating."
He stood up, filled another bowl, and threw it in front of him.
The charming man raised his hand to give Shutao a thumb, then brushed his hand behind his head, grinning endlessly.
No one paid attention to him.
"I don't think it's like Motan this time.
The young master was able to hide cleanly back then, and Motan was also seriously injured.
There is no time to worry about her."
Ji Fanzhang nodded and agreed with Shui Mo's words, "However, in the Futuo territory, I really didn't hear of any demon god that could surpass the Demon Pond."
“Just because it didn’t exist then doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist now.”
"Sir, it's not like you don't remember who you provoked in Fuduo Pagoda."
Sometimes she really wanted to sew her mouth shut, "Shut up and eat your food, no."
"Okay, I'll do some calculations after dinner to see if I can find anything."
He hadn't been back for a long time.
It turned out that this feeling was what he longed for in his dream.
A group of people were noisy and like a big family.
But "Master, where is Mandong?"
Didn't I pass a letter to her two days ago?
I didn't pay attention just now, why is this person not here?
"Years ago, I received news that a black energy rushed out of Fuduo Pagoda, so I sent her to check it out."
"oh."
Black energy, if it were years ago, the time would not be right.
"Sir, how long ago did the poisonous corpse incident happen?"
"Half a year ago."
The Gu corpse was covered up, but the purpose was self-evident.
He was looking for trouble with Xingxiu Pavilion everywhere, harassing everyone with the identity of Xingxiu Pavilion, and refused to stop.
The corpses dumped in Yuan Kingdom a few days ago were also theirs.
A masterpiece, the manipulator behind the scenes is very capable.
Demon pool, black energy, and another Gu corpse this time, the world is really not peaceful.
He has been looking for jade gossip for the young master all year round, and rarely participates in the affairs of Xingxiu Pavilion and Xiaoling Fairy Mountain.
He did not expect that there is such an unrest in the pavilion now, and it is just in time for the young master to cultivate.
"Look at you like that, isn't it just that there are too many things to do?
Why are you frowning?"
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The more messy things are, the easier it is to clean up.
Doing the opposite will catch the enemy off guard.
Now, she was hibernating, so that she could quickly grab the tail that was accidentally exposed in the dark, peel off the cocoon, and beat him to deny his parents.
These people just love to worry too much.
"Young Master, it's good that you have your own ideas.
Master Jade Bagua has found it."
He traveled all over the six countries but couldn't find anything.
Now that he found it as soon as he said he found it, he felt a little unbalanced in his heart.
Putting down the white porcelain bowl, "No, I just have an idea.
Since you are back now, just take over Mandong's affairs here first, and I will make arrangements for you when she comes back."
"Yes, sir." ,, at night In the white-filled inner room, Feng Fuyao was soaking in the pool after dinner.
Her long hair was tied on her head with a wooden hairpin, and her porcelain-white jade skin was tinged with light pink.
After checking, although there were no suspicious marks on her body, the fragrance that covered her body was suspicious enough.
She turned around and leaned on the wall of the pool, scooped up some water and put it on her neck.
She couldn't help but put her hand on it, Ji Ciyan, After all, take a deep breath and get angry helplessly.
That's not her style.
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