Be Good Chapter 937: It’s a disaster that shouldn’t appear


Xuan Ling shook his feather fan and shook his head, "You chose your teacher yourself, how can you not believe in your teacher."

"The doubter does not believe, the believer does not doubt."

"Since you have chosen Faith as your teacher, don't question it all the time."

"Because even if you question it, you can't go back to the past."

"In the whole world, no one can help you except as a teacher."

"After all, no one wants to be an enemy of Xie Shizi."

A few shallow words made Yuan Changhuan suddenly speechless.

I have to say that Xuan Ling really spoke to her heart.

There is no way to refute it.

Hush lightly, "Okay."

But he didn't say whether he believed it or not.

Like Xuan Ling, he sat cross-legged on the other futon.

Lucky.

Before she was with Xie Ci, she relied too much on Xie Ci and neglected to practice.

Now, leaving Xie Ci, she realizes that the world is so big that no one can rely on forever.

Only you are so strong that no one can bully you.

That is the truth.

Watching Yuan Changhuan practicing kung fu, Xuanling didn't bother.

Shaking a feather fan, just looking at her... belly.

This child is really more intelligent than Yuan Changhuan.

Tsk.

It should not have appeared in this world.

But such a spiritual child, Xuan Ling is really reluctant to let him disappear.

How about... observe and observe again.

Xuan Ling poked his chin with a feather fan, thinking carefully.

In Tongtian Pavilion.

Long Quyuan supported the mirror with his arm.

Looks fell on the astrology disk belonging to Yuan Changhuan.

A very bright star fell on Yuan Changhuan's star.

Long Quyuan muttered, "That's right, right, right, enter the palace!"

Huh?

What went wrong?

Why is the Red Luan star getting farther and farther away.

Why does this little girl always have problems.

She is pregnant, isn't Xie Ci unhappy? Not only is she unhappy, but she is getting further and further away from her.

Long Quyuan stood up.

Walk around the room.

Pinch to count after walking.

The more you count, the more you frown.

"It's Xuanling again, tsk, what is this uncle doing, he's so childish!"

"You are more childish than a little bald donkey."

"I'm so old, what are you doing with the kids?"

Long Quyuan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

I knew that I would wait for Xie Ci to bring the little girl back to Pingcheng before leaving.

Now I have to go again.

Long Quyuan put away the mirror, ready to run again.

The wind is blowing suddenly outside.

Long Quyuan looked at the territory of Tongtian Pavilion, which had always been calm and sunny, but there was also a heavy rain.

It's rare, his face changed.

It's against the sky.

Long Quyuan immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to transmit the sound to Xuanling thousands of miles away.

At the same time.

Inside a boat that is swaying in the river.

When Xuanling was still debating whether to take action against the child, Long Quyuan's rich voice, like a Sanskrit sound, rang through his ears.

I'm afraid he won't hear you.

Using the highest volume, "Master, you are not allowed to shoot at the child. If you shoot, it is against the destiny and you will be struck by lightning!"

"It doesn't matter if you want to die, don't harm Tongtian Pavilion."

"Your Majesty Tongtian, it's raining!"

"Master, did you hear me?"

Xuan Ling was shocked by Long Quyuan's majestic voice.

The whole person almost jumped out.

Covering his ears, he replied angrily, "I'm afraid you're going to deafen your uncle's ears."

"Okay, okay, I got it, don't do it."

He just thought about it.

How come the scourge came so fast.

Xuan Ling looked puzzled.

After he opened his eyes.

But found that Yuan Changhuan looked at him with inexplicable eyes, "What are you talking to yourself?"

"Don't do it? Who do you want to do it to?"

He looked at him warily.


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