"Okay, maybe it's because I have an aesthetic problem, or Ying Tianqing's life experience is really amazing, enough to make up for his not-so-sexy face..."

Yaorao didn't want to be with these crazy women, so she stood quietly with Ermao, who was shrouded as a puppy.

Old man Zhong Lin will definitely come to find her as promised, so she is not in a hurry.

Originally, when the girls saw a girl with a round face constantly approaching their team, they immediately glared at her hostilely!

Just because of her stupid face? Just because of her shabby clothes that don’t have any gold or silver? I want to join in the fun? Her head is clamped by the door! A rough girl in the countryside!

But then the woman stood behind the crowd for a moment and turned around and left. She changed her eyes and squatted on the corner of the street. The girls nodded with satisfaction and continued their glorious and great career!

"How did you teach you yesterday? How do you shout today!"

Another woman in red was raising her horse whip and shook her whip out of thin air with a full face!

"Ying Tianqing! I love you! Just like a mouse loves rice!"

The female cultivators immediately had a solemn expression and shouted loudly in one voice!

puff!

Yaorao almost sprayed out her breakfast last year! If she hadn't wanted to arouse public anger, she would have almost rolled on the ground with her stomach covered in laughter... She couldn't stand the bird! She was so blue with her face!

A woman noticed Yaorao's abnormal smile and immediately became angry, but just as they were about to attack Yaorao, the Ying family door, which had never been screaming, suddenly creaked and slowly pushed it open!

"Ahhhhh! Young Master Ying! Young Master Ying!"

The crowd suddenly exploded! The excited female cultivators were so excited that they were dizzy, and they all bite the small handkerchief in their hands and burst into tears! Even the seven leaders couldn't help but jumped out of the car and rushed towards the door frantically!

"Ahem..."

A blue-haired man leaned out half of his body from the door, holding a pan in his hand to defend himself, and his eyes swept through the crazy crowd of female cultivators.

well!

"It's such a waste of joy!"

"How come it is Blue Demon!"

"It's really boring!"

Seeing the long blue signature hair, the female cultivators immediately sighed with a slight sigh that was astonishing as the world, and then they returned to their original positions like a tide.

Lan Pomo seemed to have been used to this treatment, and he even skillfully took a few rotten eggs accurately in a frying pan.

Then he fucked his aggrieved voice and asked weakly: "Is Miss Yuchi here? Miss Yuchi, are you still alive? Uncle Zhong Lin is invited."

At this time, Lan Pomo was very suspicious that the Fu Master’s uncle Zhong Lin still successfully survived among these lunatics.

"I'm here!" As soon as he heard the blue-haired man calling his name, Yaorao immediately grabbed a large fruit basket beside him and hugged him, and then flew desperately towards the Ying Mansion!

Meow! This is even more thrilling than a life-and-death battle with Shan Jingzi!

Yaorao's impression of Ying Tianqing, the first young man in Shangcheng, was so bad at this time.

"So smart!"

Lan Pomo gave a thumbs up in awe at the girl in front of her who was holding a fruit basket that avoided the attack of rotten eggs!

It seems that the little disciples found by Master Zhong Lin are different! He actually used such a simple method to avoid the guns and bullets of crazy women.

After the enchanting disguise, the ordinary round face could not give people a stunning feeling, but it made people feel good to Lan Pomo for her life because of her agile eyes and a light smile.

"My name is Lan Pomo, and I will be your junior nephew from now on."

Lan Pomo extended his hand to Yaorao friendly. Old man Zhong Lin’s status in the Shenzong is not very high, but his seniority is surprisingly high, so Yaorao, who was worshipped under Zhong Lin’s sect, immediately became Lan Pomo’s uncle’s generation as soon as he entered the school!

It's really a chaotic relationship. In this way, Ying Tianqing is also Lan Po Demon's uncle.

"Blue...Blue Demon Breaking?!"

I'm sorry! It's a hindrance!

Yaorao was so shocked that she could stuff an egg into her mouth! She completely ignored her absurd identity as a master, staring at Lan Pomo with a smile on her face.

The man in front of him was dressed in a neat warrior dress, tight phantom armor, long blue hair was tied up playfully on his head, and a thorny soft hedgehog armor was on his shoulders. Several feathers were inserted diagonally behind his ears. A bow and arrow behind him was flashing with a faint blue fluorescence.

The facial features are delicate, giving people a neat and agile feeling at first glance!

It's not the same style as the stupid pig head in her memory...hey!

It should be of the same name!

Enchantingly surrounded Lan Pomo's back and took a look again. The back of Lan Pomo in front of him was not as noble as that of a pig's head.

"Haha, uncle, why are you doing in circles?"

Lan Pomo was by nature a naughty and active man who couldn't grow up, so he immediately followed the enchanting man.

"I'm looking at what good things are in the city lord's mansion, and I have raised my nephew so handsome." Yao Rao smiled blackly and flew over the topic. She was already sure that this man was not the pig's head two days ago.

Yo?! Lan Pomo raised his eyebrows.

This seemingly simple little girl is quite funny to speak!

Lan Pomo, who was praised by Yaorao, suddenly became extremely proud. Outside the door, there were crazy women who screamed at the top of the cards. Now there was finally a normal person who could appreciate his handsomeness. Lan Pomo naturally became more enthusiastic about Yaorao immediately!

"Wow! Uncle Master, you are so good at speaking!"

In fact, it is not rude to call Yaorao "Xiaoyu", but Lan Pomo felt that this call made Yuchi's face red in an interesting way. So he focused his tone and screamed "Uncle Master".

"Master Zhong Lin is trying to fight. He has no time to pick you up at the door. He is afraid that his treasure will be torn to pieces by the group of female wolves outside the door, so he specially sent me to pick you up."

Indeed, Yaorao frowned slightly while listening to Lan Pomo's words.

From the breath coming from the air, she could indeed smell two extremely strong forces colliding.
Chapter completed!