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Suddenly, Tian Guinong pulled Nanlan, his figure flashed, and he shot towards the entrance of the hall, with a little panic in his hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two of them stopped at the entrance of the hall, motionless, and slowly retreated, their faces as pale as a blank sheet of paper.

A person slowly walked into the hall, but it was a slender man, his face was yellow, his eyes were like eagles' eyes, staring at Nanlan.

Nanlan's face was like white paper, her lips moved, and her hand tightly held Tian Guinong.

Tian Guinong and the others retreated with the big man, keeping a distance from him.

Nanlan suddenly let go of Tian Guinong's hand, turned around and walked to the wheat stalks, and sat down straight, motionless.

Tian Guinong's body trembled, his face was full of horror, as if he was very afraid of the big man, he had no will to resist, and his previous chic was gone.

Yan Ji's face also changed, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at the big man.

"Fight all over the world invincible, golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng!" Ma Xingkong muttered in a low voice, looking excited, and sat up straight.

Xiao Yuesheng and Ma Chunhua both heard it and glanced at each other, but they didn't expect that this inconspicuous man in front of them turned out to be the number one master in the world!

Xiao Yuesheng looked at him with interest, glanced at him, and shook his head, although this person's internal strength is profound, he has not practiced the internal bone marrow, and he is only strong on the outside, but he can't prolong his life, and for martial arts, he hasn't entered the hall yet, it's a pity.

The tall and thin man turned his gaze away from Nanlan's face, took a few steps, came to the fire and sat down, and carefully opened the package, which was a two-year-old girl.

The girl's face was white and tender, her eyes were closed and she was sleeping, her eyebrows were lightly frowned, but there were two tears hanging from her eyes.

Ma Chunhua sat opposite him, and when she saw the little girl, she felt pity and asked softly, "Miao Daxia, is the little girl hungry?"

Miao Renfeng raised his head, glanced at Ma Chunhua, and nodded slightly.

He has an ordinary appearance, if he stands in the crowd, he may be conspicuous because he is tall and thin, but it is definitely not his appearance.

It's just that his eyes are sharp, and between his expectations, there is a heavy pressure.

Ma Chunhua's heart was calm, and when she got closer, she could feel the strength on him more, but she felt that the pressure he brought was far worse than that of her master.

Ma Chunhua took out a white porcelain bottle from her bosom and said with a smile: "I have a bottle of Bigu Dan here, it is the best to satisfy hunger, and the taste is also sweet, give it to the little girl!"

After that, he threw it lightly and threw it at Miao Renfeng.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Miao Renfeng's eyes, he stretched out his hand to take it, his palm shook, he was slightly numb, and he couldn't help but glance at Ma Chunhua, he didn't expect that this delicate little girl would have such strength!

Ma Chunhua threw it out, only to save it, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the master, seeing that he shook his head, his face was full of disapproval, he stuck out his tongue, and stopped squeaking.

"Thank you, girl, for your kindness. Miao Renfeng said slowly, his voice was low, but it contained explosive power.

Since he entered the room, the whole hall was silent, and people were watching him.

Fighting all over the world, the golden-faced Buddha and Miao Renfeng, the reputation of Wulin Ke, such as Zhongtian, such as thunder, see it with your own eyes, and naturally be excited.

Tian Guinong sat next to Nanlan, looking at the heavy rain outside the hall, motionless, Nanlan looked down at the ground, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, as if she was disdainful, but Xiao Yuesheng saw through it at a glance, her lips trembled slightly, but her heart was complicated.

Miao Renfeng's eyes stared at the daughter in his arms, motionless, his eyes were full of love and tenderness, and he was particularly eye-catching in such a big man.

There was silence in the hall, save for the crackling of torches.

Xiao Yuesheng sat quietly, but also did not move, seeing Ma Chunhua glancing at her from time to time, her eyes were full of doubts and curiosity, so she glared at her, signaling to be quiet, don't move.

His heart was lit up, and all the people in the hall were clearly presented in his mind, and he would see the slightest detail.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and after the lightning, the thunder rolled in.

The young girl in her arms suddenly woke up, woke up and cried: "Dad, where is Mom? ”

Before Miao Renfeng could answer, the girl turned her head, saw the beautiful woman by the fire, opened her arms, and shouted: "Mom, Mom, Lan Lan is looking for you!"

Everyone was surprised, this Nanlan was obviously Tian Guinong's wife, but she was called a mother by this little girl.

Ma Chunhua's face changed, her eyes stared, she looked at Nanlan, turned around Xiao Yuesheng, and showed a puzzled look.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, his expression was clear, with a hint of compassion, as if the Buddha looked at the suffering of the world.

He shook his head and sighed, the things in the world, love is the most wonderful, although Miao Renfeng is the first in the world in martial arts, above the love field, but he is not a master, looking at his surname, he must be taciturn, and for women, it is the most boring.

Looking at Nanlan, she doesn't know martial arts, and she is not very interested in martial arts, so it must be difficult to understand the power of Miao Renfeng.

In this way, the handsome and dashing Tian Guinong naturally attracts her even more, and people in the world judge people by their appearance, and men are like this!

His heart was cold, and he smiled faintly, but Ma Chunhua felt chills all over.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly said: "Chunhuatong, you take Yan Ji out and let him hand over the boxing book in his hand!"

"Boxing?" asked Ma Chunhua suspiciously.

Xiao Yuesheng said "um": "His more than a dozen martial arts moves are all from two pages of boxing books, you go and get them!"

Ma Chunhua glanced at the yellow-skinned child and got up and came to Yan Ji.

At this time, the hall was silent, all focused on Miao Renfeng and the three of them, the little girl was crying and calling for her mother, Nanlan stepped forward to pick her up.

Xiao Yuesheng was focused on Ma Chunhua, and when he saw her walking in front of Yan Ji, she frowned and stared at him, and spoke in a low voice, but it clearly came into his ears: "The surname Yan, hand over the boxing book and spare your life, if not, no one can save you!"

Yan Ji looked dazed: "What kind of boxing spectrum?"

"Where does your martial arts come from?!Don't pretend to be garlic!" Ma Chunhua snorted impatiently, pinching Bai Shengsheng's fingers.

She reached out and swept it, Yan Ji's jade wrench fell into her hand, she pinched it gently, and it immediately turned into powder and fell down.

"Say it!" Ma Chunhua said lightly, clapping her hands gently, her little hands were white and tender, but Yan Ji looked at them with fear, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

He took out a small bag of oiled paper from his arms, and handed it over tremblingly, with fear on his face, although he was defeated by Ma Chunhua, he didn't want to, she had such a finger power, and she could easily pinch herself to death.

Everyone was looking at Miao Renfeng and the others, but they ignored Yan Ji's side, and they didn't care about Ma Chunhua's muttering.

Ma Chunhua opened the paper bag and saw that there were two pieces of burnt yellow paper inside, took a closer look, nodded, and glanced at Yan Ji: "Count your knowledge, don't let me see you again, lest you take your dog life and stole my hand!"

After that, she returned to Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled dumbly, this Ma Chunhua also has a talent for savagery, and it is not bad to speak ruthlessly.

Others didn't pay attention to this, but the one-armed old man and the little boy kept staring, and when they saw the two pieces of paper in Ma Chunhua's hand, their faces changed greatly, and their eyes were blazing.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced faintly, smiled slightly, took the piece of paper handed over by Ma Chunhua, glanced at it, nodded, and gave it back to Ma Chunhua: "Go and give it to that little brother." ”

He pointed to the little boy with yellow muscles and commanded in a low voice.

"Master......" Ma Chunhua was surprised.

"Don't ask too much, just go. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and looked at Miao Renfeng.

At this time, the little girl kept crying, and he couldn't help but pay attention to it, looked at it, shook her head and sighed.

The little girl kept crying, her hands outstretched, and kept crying, "Mommy, Mommy, hug Lanlan!".

Nanlan kept her back to her and refused to turn her head.

Everyone in the hall looked at her, expecting her to turn her head and hug the little girl who was crying hoarsely.

However, Nanlan seemed to be hard-hearted, motionless, and never turned around.

Ma Chunhua's figure froze, looking at it in a daze, her bright eyes revealing essence, as if two flames were burning.

Xiao Yuesheng entered the secret with a sound transmission and snorted softly in her ear.

She was in a clear mind, and hurriedly looked at Xiao Yuesheng, saw his calm face, and looked at the little boy with a yellow face and thin muscles.

Ma Chunhua was secretly annoyed by the master's hard heart, but she didn't dare to disobey, so she hurriedly came to the little boy, handed him the two pages, and said, "Little brother, take it, this is given to you by the family teacher!"

"...... is the honorable teacher?" the little boy took it with both hands, his expression was excited, and he looked at Ma Chunhua fixedly, his eyes powerful.

Ma Chunhua was stared at by him uncomfortably, and thought in her heart, she really deserved to be a person valued by the master, although her appearance was not amazing, she was not a vulgar thing.

She smiled: "Family teacher Dao number Guanlan, little brother, practice hard." ”

After that, she turned around and returned to Xiao Yuesheng's side, not paying attention to this matter, but staring at Nanlan.

"Mom, hug Lanlan!" the little girl kept crying, her hands outstretched, wanting to return to her mother's arms.

Nanlan was motionless, like a stone carving, and everyone sighed in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say more.

"Sister Nan, why is this?!" Ma Chunhua finally couldn't help it, stood up suddenly, said in a coquettish voice, and stared at Nanlan coldly.

(To be continued)