Bai Yan did not say that she would be forbearing, but she could go to Wang Deqiu’s ear, and she already heard her.

"Hey, isn't this white? Are you dare to come back?"

Just as Bai Yan turned and was about to leave, a yin and yang strange voice came from the side.

I saw that Rong Chunfeng was proud to come, the mean face was full of pride, she carried her chin high, and satirically looked down at the white face in front.

Even if Bai Xiaochen, the little beast, got the eyes of the demon beast? The person who saw her daughter was a disciple of the Holy Land.

How is the Holy Land? It is estimated that people like Bai Yan will not have the opportunity to step into the Holy Land for a lifetime!

"White Yan, I should thank you, if you have taken away the Emperor Cang, how can my daughter have the opportunity to enter the Holy Land? The Emperor Cang is stronger, and it is impossible to compare with the Holy Land! You..."

boom!

When Yu Rong walked to the front of Bai Yan, she suddenly raised her hand and a fist fell on Yu Rong’s face. In an instant, Yu Rong’s body flew out, and the whole person was lying in the crowd. , showing a figure of eight.

"The tongue is dry."

Bai Yan took back his hand and pulled Bai Xiaochen from the body of Yu Rong.

Yes, she stepped on directly! Stepping on Rong’s blood, it squirted out and fainted...

Behind him, Wang Deqiu was shocked, and his eyes were wide open, and he looked at the woman who had stepped on Yu Rong.

Isn't it good to be forbearing? This is what she calls the forbearance? Do you have a word?

"Hey," Chu Yiyi turned his head and smiled with a sigh: "The disciple of the Holy Land... is it strong?"

"..."

Wang Deqiu’s face is blank. Isn’t the identity of the disciples in the Holy Land not strong enough?

Just when he was puzzled, Chu Yiyi and Emperor Xiaoyun also stepped on the chest from Yu Rong.

Yu Rong, who had already turned around and turned around, was stepped on by the two men and fainted again.

“Hey,” Wang Xiaopeng wiped his greasy hands on his clothes. “I think Bai Yan’s sister’s behavior is very handsome. Do you have any way to help Bai Yan’s sister?”

Wang Deqiu squinted at Wang Xiaopeng: "You call her sister, what about shouting white morning?"

"Boss."

Is not this nonsensical? He recognized Bai Xiaochen as the boss early, and did not call the boss to shout?

Wang Deqiu said angrily: "I have any way? If you didn't make a mistake, we were driven out of the family, would I have no way?"

"Hey, Bai Yan's sister sold you so many medicinal herbs? You don't want to find a grandfather to think of a way? If Bai Yan's sister has an accident, the remedy will be gone."

Wang Deqiu was silent. The biggest thing he could do was to provide funds for Bai Yan. Others were powerless.

Xu was aware of the thoughts of Wang Deqiu's heart. Wang Xiaopeng's dawn turned a few times: "Hey, if you don't help Bai Yan's sister and my boss, I set fire to your treasure chest, you look at it yourself. Let's go."

"You..." Wang Deqiu's face was blue.

How did he give birth to such a potty baby? Still threatening him?

"You don't want to look at me, look at it for a while, don't look at the world, I will set fire to the fire, and there will be no one to burn your treasures."

Wang Xiaopeng snorted twice, not afraid of the threat of death.

However, his words completely pinched the door of Wang Deqiu's life. He raised Wang Xiaopeng's clothes in anger and pulled him to the front.

"Bad boy, count you! I will send a letter back to your grandfather, let him think of a way! Fortunately, Bai Yan is offended by a disciple of the Holy Land. If the elders of the other party, even if you let your grandfather find the head of the house, it will not help. ""

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