As soon as he heard the white jade lady, Ming Zhongxin was excited and looked at the old lady. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I want to stop it, but I don't know where to start. There was a burst of chagrin in Mingzhong's confidence.

How can I stop the eldest mother?

At this time, Lan Xin'er kept chopsticks, gobbling up, and didn't hear what the old lady was saying at all.

The old lady laughed.

I think that when I first tasted these dishes, wasn't it like this, they were so delicious that I couldn't stop chopsticks.

"Grandma, what did you say?" Lan Xin'er felt the old lady's gaze and raised her head and asked.

"I said, tomorrow, how about going to the White Jade Niangniang Temple with me to incense?"

"Okay." Lan Xin'er agreed and continued to bow her head and eat wildly.

The old lady and Ming Zhongxin couldn't cry or laugh, what was going on?

"Slow down, slow down, don't choke." The old lady hurriedly instructed that this was a matter of experience, and she thought that at the beginning, she almost broke the night when she ate.

However, at the moment of food, Lan Xin'er couldn't take care of anything, and continued to eat and drink.

However, when the dessert was served after the meal, Lan Xin'er was completely dumbfounded.

Looking at the snow-white and sweet pastries, she deeply realized that seeing delicious food but not being able to taste it is really the most tragic thing in the world!

Looking at Ming Zhongxin, who was chewing slowly, and then touching her round belly, Lan Xin'er felt envious, jealous and hateful.

In the end, Ming Zhongxin retreated in defeat in Lan Xin'er's uncomfortable eyes.

Nothing was said all night.

At the end of the day, after everyone had eaten, the old lady and Lan Xin'er, accompanied by the maids, were going to the White Jade Niangniang Temple.

After Ming Zhongxin and Fu Bo whispered for a while, they let Fu Bo follow.

Later, Ming Zhongxin recited scriptures in the study, practiced scriptures, and wrote eight-strand texts, but his mind was disordered and it was difficult to settle down.

Ming Zhongxin forcibly calmed his mind, but he still couldn't calm his mind.

Could it be that something is happening? Mingzhong's confidence is suspicious, big mother?

No, Ming Zhongxin shook his head, he was confident that he had made all the preparations, and the eldest mother would definitely be fine.

However, after careful consideration, it is still impossible to know the reason.

used the Dafa of cultivating the soul and searching for souls, but he still couldn't settle his mind.

Ming Zhongxin walked around the house, still restless, why?

There was no way, Ming Zhongxin had no choice but to put down the scriptures, came to the Ming Family School, and routinely taught in the martial arts hall and the farm hall.

It's okay, it's okay, I finally settled down.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing of his consciousness, as if he had been pricked by a pinprick.

Not good, Ming Zhongxin's expression was pale, his eyes widened angrily, he flew to the compound, and shouted angrily, "Martial arts students gather!" ”

In an instant, the martial arts students gathered in the compound.

"Get the blades, take all the guys, and go to the Niangniang Temple quickly." Ming Zhongxin ordered with a hideous expression.

"Yes!" Before the words fell, he saw that CITIC had already flown away.

"So fast." Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Huh", but only heard the sound of arrows in the distance.

Everyone was in an uproar, someone in the Ming family was in danger, no wonder Ming Jiaoxi was so angry.

The martial arts students didn't dare to slack off, and taught Zhao Laoshi to the technical hall to receive the blades, take all the guys, and hurriedly hit the road.

The teachers and students of each class went on the road one after another and rushed to the place of the accident.

But it shows that the faith rushed to the Niangniang Temple at a gallop.

At this time, in front of the Niangniang Temple, there was a mess, and Fu Bo was fighting bloodily.

Behind him was a caravan, and the two mules of the trailer were already bright red and fell to the ground, with only breath coming out but no breath coming in.

On the other side of him, he saw a carriage parked aside, and there were several corpses lying on the ground next to the car, surrounded by a dozen people, and they were all wearing green tights, so that they were all short blades, sweat flowing, breathing heavily, staring at Faber viciously, moving forward extremely carefully, slowly forming an encirclement formation, judging from their facial expressions, heavy and slightly shrunken, as if there was a tiger in front of them.

A middle-aged man with a thin face and a pale face among the green-shirted people stepped forward and persuaded, "You are exhausted now, and it is a dead end if you resist any longer, so you should obediently hand over the people in the caravan, and we will spare your life." ”

Fauber spat out a mouthful of blood-colored saliva and laughed, "You're patheticly stupid!" ”

"Why are you doing this, is it worth it?" The middle-aged man sighed with compassion on his face.

"If I give up, will you let me go?"

"Of course, we don't want to be angry, not to mention that we have already killed a few brothers, and we don't want to sacrifice anymore!" The middle-aged man looked sad.

At this time, Lan Xin'er was supported by Yahuan Xiaozhu, leaning on the caravan, holding a sharp sword, her hair was fluffy, her face was red, and she was panting and climbing the crossbar of the car, looking at Fu Bo in despair, "Fu Bo, do you really want to betray the Ming family?" Brother Ming will be here soon? ”

Oops, Fauber's heart tightened.

"Oh, it turned out to be stalling for time, waiting for reinforcements, it's so hateful, shameless. Brothers, come on! Under the shouting of the middle-aged man, all the thieves shouted and rushed forward.

"I did something stupid!" At this time, Lan Xin'er also understood, it turned out that Fu Bo was delaying time, but he was destroyed by himself, and for a while, Lan Xin'er felt remorse and despair in her heart.

Porphyry, porphyria, porphyria, I saw the thieves around me fall one after another.

"Who?" The thin middle-aged man turned to be on guard.

"Your uncle!" I only heard the sound of porphyras continue to come, and the thieves around me fell to the ground one by one.

In the distance, a figure galloped forward.

"Brother Ming." Lan Xin'er was overjoyed.

Fauber also breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was relieved, and he sat down on the ground, but his face was distorted in pain, and he gasped.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Zhongxin came closer.

But I saw that he was sweating profusely and his face was pale.

It turned out to be a child! The thin middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, as for the situation just now, there must be some hidden weapon, just be careful yourself.

Without saying a word, the thin middle-aged man broke off and said, "Up." ”

The thieves shouted in unison and rushed towards Ming Zhongxin.

Porphyry, the leading thief rolled over and fell to the ground.

The thieves were so frightened that they bowed their heads and bent down to the side.

"Where's the eldest mother?" Ming Zhongxin ignored these thieves and shouted at Fu Bo first.

"The old lady is in the car!" Fauber was confused.

"What?" Ming Zhongxin glanced eagerly at the caravan, but there was no sound in the caravan.

Fauber also felt bad, but at the moment of the great enemy, it was better to deal with these thieves first.

Although Mingzhong was anxious in confidence, he was also helpless, and turned to face these thieves, and his heart was ruthless.

Ming Zhongxin Leng Sensen looked at the thieves.

At this time, the thieves also reacted, this young man had no hidden weapon at all, otherwise they would have been shot down one by one.

One by one, with a wicked smile on their faces, they surrounded Ming Zhongxin.

Looking at Ming Zhongxin, who was silent, Fu Bo's heart trembled, suffered, could it be that the young master didn't know martial arts at all! Otherwise, why just use a bow and crossbow and not shoot until now?

Fu Bo looked at Ming Zhongxin in a cold sweat.

The thieves are getting closer and closer to Ming Zhongxin, getting closer and closer.

Lan Xin'er had also realized that Ming Zhongxin was just a weak scholar, how could she save them, and looked at Ming Zhongxin's back in despair.

Okay, let's be a couple in the netherworld!