MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 15. Royal ??

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"Where you enter the city, you must keep the rules of the city, and ask the old ancestor to understand." Ling Hui, the top ranked teacher among several pro-disciples, was calmly saying, "Although the visitors are guests, but The guest has to be with the Lord, and the ancestors are still gentle."

No matter how lazy in private, but as a disciple of Yunhua, they can't stand the behavior of bullying.

"Tender?" A man's voice came out of the soft car. His tone was frivolous and he was a bit proud. "Would you like me to be gentle to you? You are a tenth-order female repairer, and my cockroaches are barely enough." It is."

This is insulting, like a street shovel, as if verbally saying that you and a woman are just taking advantage of it.

Although Yunhuamen’s disciples are peaceful, they can’t help but sink their faces.

"I have seen shameless people, so shameless, I still saw it for the first time." Hearing the words of the Yuan Ying ancestors, he immediately replied, "Just do this kind of thing for you, give it to my sister." Face to face, it is also suspected that your limbs are powerless and the brain is simple. When you look in the mirror, you must not look at your face?"

"Why?" There was a man who dared to ask questions.

"The face is too big, the mirror can't be squatted." The singer is still fourteen, and when he speaks, he still carries a bit of tenderness. Even if he is ridiculous, it is not a bit harsh.

There were people laughing around and watching the lively people hiding in the corner. Those strong and strong guards didn't know who was laughing.

Several of the same door did not expect that there was such a side, and some of them did not respond. Usually, laughing and smiling, looks like a sweet little girl, is it so sharp?

I didn't notice the expressions of several brothers and sisters. After entering Yunhuamen, she knew what is the friendship of the same door. When she heard the outsiders bullying the same door, she was particularly angry. When she was in the palace, she was young and helpless, she could have a way to let the slaves who bullied her be speechless, not to mention that she is not the old blood of the former dynasty. .

"Yellow hair hoes, dare to talk to me." The people in the soft sedan are probably used to it. When you hear the swearing words, you can take a cushion, wave your tears, and fly out. clear.

However, she was savvy and couldn’t just run. When the other party was so soft, she was very smart to hide, and threw a thunderbolt to block the opponent’s offensive.

"Who should I dare to yell in front of me." The Yuan Ying ancestors looked very old, and the wrinkles on his face were like old bark that was dried. Many people become more and more peaceful when they are old. Obviously, this Yuan Ying does not belong to this column. His face is gloomy and his facial features are compact. It doesn't look like a broad-minded person.

"I thought it was a great ancestor. It turned out to be relying on the useless waste that was piled up by the medicinal herbs." Ling Hui saw a few eyes of the Yuan Ying monk. "I said that the famous patriarchs of the Yuan Ying are all famous. It’s a kind of person who is kind and reasonable. How can it be such a thing that doesn’t go so far? It turns out that even a state of mind can’t go up...” She raised her little finger and found out her own magic weapon.

She is not a sword repair, followed by the Qingyuan peak owner Dan Dalu, the magic weapon is a fan, although this fan is usually used to bonfire in the Dan furnace, but in special times, the bonfire fan also plays a big role.

Other pro-disciples have also come up with their own magic weapons. The Yunhuamen faction is not outstanding in the sword repair. The disciples under the door are both internal repairs and legal repairs. The magic weapon is even more strange. There are bonfire fans and jade. There are even brooms, macles and so on.

Although they are not as good as this Yuan Ying ancestors, as a pro-disciple, there are still some good things given by the elders. It is not a problem to stop a Yuan Ying ancestor who is relying on the medicinal herbs.

The Yuan Ying ancestor did not think that these monks would move the guy to move the guy. He blinked at the group of young people: "The monks in Yucheng are really different from other places. Is it really ready to be one-on-one?"

I looked at the guards behind the eyes of the infants. Are these guards not human?

"When you can play one more, you have to fight alone, that is the brain is sick." She still has no life weapon, she can only take out the flying sword sent by the head of the teacher, and raise the voice. "Sister and sister, and the Yuan Ying ancestor, everyone should not be anxious. What can't be done well?" Say, why bother?"

"Afraid?" Yuan Yingxiu saw the yellow-haired **** that was still licking his teeth, and soon took the softness. He felt that his lost dignity had returned to his body. "You are more beautiful than your sister. If you are willing to follow me, Dan medicine. The magic weapon is your choice."

Look at this ugly and uninformed Yuan Ying monk, this book did not lie to her, the original world has such a shameless, unreasonable, ugly bad guy, it is simply putting all the bad things together. child. Think about it, it is not easy to satisfy all the conditions.

"The ancestors are unconventional, the little woman is just like the position of Pu Liu, how can she be the ancestor of the ancestors." Xiao smiled his eyes, "not as good as the ancestors..."

She sprinkled a large number of thunderbolts from the bag and threw the Yuanying monk's face full of faces. The Yuanying monk did not think that the woman said that she would change her face and change her face. Although these thunderbolts could not hurt him, they made him lose face.

If I hadn’t listened to the nonsense that the little monks had touted, he had already shot these little scorpions.

Suddenly, before the softness, the people of Yucheng thought that Yunhuamen was afraid of things. Who knows that this little girl with a smile on her face turned to the face of the innocent monk, and this sudden reversal made the people who watched the lively They are applauded.

The guest on the restaurant applauded too much, almost fell from the upstairs, but fortunately his companion pulled him in time.

The Yuan Ying monk lost his sense of reason, and whether he was sweet or lovely, he wanted to shoot her. Several brothers and sisters saw the situation and threw out magic weapons to block this offensive.

"Who is bullying me?!" Suddenly, the sky suddenly spit out, with the thunder, the pressure is full.

Yuan Ying’s monk had not been able to look back, and he was shot and slammed. As for his escorts, they all lie on the ground in the blink of an eye, and even ask for mercy, they can't tell, they can only scream on the ground.

"Master, are you coming?!" I saw the coming, showing a bright smile. The person who came here received the confession of the melody. He was still honing at the Wuxingtang, and he tried to advance the shackles of fifty years later. Hearing that the apprentice was being bullied, the salary was not enough, and now he shrank and rushed to the foot of the mountain.

Far from seeing an old animal wants to do something about his own children, where can he endure, a slap in the face, the scenery of the Yuan Ying ancestors rushed to the ground.

"Peak Lord." Other pro-disciples disciples saw the forgotten appearance, and they all sighed and took away the magic weapon to forget the ceremony. I feel strange in my heart. It is not that the peak of the Qiyuefeng is very poor. How can the younger sisters still use the extravagant notes?

Forgetting to wave at them casually, indicating that they don’t have to pay more, they rushed to the hustle and bustle: "The gangster can be injured?"

"Master doesn't worry, I didn't get hurt, that is, the Yuan Ying ancestor sings the sister and me, and also said that we want to be our shackles." After four years of stagnation of the Yuefeng Peak, the prostitutes have already become aggrieved. The habit of complaining to Master.

"What?!" Forgot to pick up the hair of Yuan Ying's monk, looked at the ugly face of the other person, and quickly threw his hand, and hurriedly rubbed his hand on the robe, as if he had touched something disgusting.

"Is such an ugly thing, I want to ask our Yunhuamen to pass on my disciples as a beggar?!" Forget the universal toe kicked the waist of the kicking Yuan Yingxiu. "Dare to insult the Yunhuamen pro-disciple, which martial art are you?"

"You are a monk, but you can't beat it." Yuan Ying's monk spit out a blood, and glanced at it in a haze.

"But of course, I have to ask for help." He said with arrogance, "Do you stand and let you fight, and it is not a brain."

"Playing and playing, he didn't know his mother!" Just hiding in the corner to see the lively people of the city, all of them stood up at the moment, surrounded by three layers of three-layered Yuan Ying, like Looking at the gorillas in the cage, I don’t know where they were hiding before.

"Hey, such an old and ugly old man, I also want to ask two girls to be your sister." A grandmother looked at her eyes and shook her head again and again. "You can’t be ugly and shameless. Is it when you were born? Is the face forgotten?"

"I still have the ancestors of Yuan Ying, even the slap of our Yunhuamen monks can't hold back." Another big sister twisted her waist and gave a giggling sound. "The monk is better than you, younger than you." Hey."

The praised forgetting hands are behind him, his face is not angry or smiling, and he is an image of a tall man.

"Yunhuamen, don't deceive too much. You know who I am. I am the younger brother of the new lord of Yumenmen..."

"Yu Yumen?" Forgetting his face changed, looking down at the Yuan Ying monk, "Are you really a relative of the Yumen Gate?"

"How, fear?" Yuan Ying's monk saw the forgotten face changed, his face showed a smug feeling, Yunhuamen really is an incompetent generation, but it is the name of the imperial door, they are afraid.

Even if it is higher than him, isn’t he afraid of the Twilight Sect behind the Yushou Gate?

Forgetting to frown for a moment, turned to look at it: "The gangster, this person violated the rules of the city?"

"Bullying the people, arranging a good woman, arrogantly deceiving people, and making a fuss about Yunhuamen." The face was stunned. "He also kicked over the stalls of the two people." She glanced at the pieces of rotten leaves. "These goods." It is a rare medicinal material in the millennium. It is very precious, and it is worthless if it is damaged."

Yuan Ying monk:?

Where is the good woman, where is the precious medicine? !

Deaf, shameless!

"There is no such thing!" Forgetting the face is like a water, and bowing to the bustling people of the city, "Please let the fellows let a hand, let my disciples tie the monk into jail, let the doorkeeper of the royal family come to us personally." One statement. Everyone can rest assured that I will send the matter to the major sects and explain the reasons. Let them know that Yuhuamen and Yucheng people cannot be bullied!"