Liu Erlong And Tang Yuehua

The top floor of Yuexuan.

Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong poured a cup of tea.

Liu Erlong sniffed it, took a sip, and praised: "This tea is good, the taste is fresh, just smelling it makes people refreshing."

Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "This is the tea that has been fried in a special way. If you like it, I will give you a few packets."

Liu Erlong glanced at Tang Yuehua, put down the teacup in his hand, "Say if you have anything, don't talk to the old mothers and mothers. If it weren't for you...Xiaozong wouldn't."

Speaking of this, Liu Erlong's throat choked and tears blurred her eyes. She was a strong woman, but she couldn't help crying whenever she thought of her beloved "Xiaozong".

"I was wrong at the beginning, and I didn't expect you to be so obsessed with Zong. I invite you over this time. I just want to tell you about him." Tang Yuehua exhaled deeply and took out the silk scarf for Liu Er. The dragon wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"What's the use of mentioning those old things now? I know'Xiaozong' won't come back anymore." Liu Erlong pushed away Tang Yuehua's hand.

Tang Yuehua solemnly said: "I have already met him."

Liu Erlong's eyes lit up and his face was surprised: "Really? Then he is there, why did he pretend to be dead and not come to me? Is it because he is too old?"

Although Liu Erlong and Tang Yuehua didn't deal with them because of the "little clan", the credibility of the person who saw the clan "for the last time" is still quite high.

Tang Yuehua nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "I can reveal his news to you, but you have to promise me that you will never take the initiative to look for him. Whatever you should do now. You don't need to find him at a certain time. He will come to us himself."

Liu Erlong said: "Then what's this for you? Does my old lady have an appetite? If my old lady knows where he is, she will drag him back to the room on the spot to rectify the Fa."

Tang Yuehua's eyes were torch, staring at Liu Erlong, her face covered with frost.

Perceiving the change in Tang Yuehua's expression, Liu Erlong slapped haha. Knowing that she had lost her mind by accident, she immediately made a swearing gesture.

"I swear that after learning about Xiaozong's news, I will never take the initiative to look for him. You can always talk now!"

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua's eyebrows stretched slightly, the frost on her face began to melt, and she said lightly, "Didn't you have seen him?"

"I've seen Xiaozong? How could it be possible." Suddenly, Liu Erlong seemed to have thought of something, his pupils shrank, and he trembled: "You mean..."

Tang Yuehua nodded with a heavy face, "Yes, the clan is the clan."

"How is this possible? The clan kid is now 13 years and a few months old, how could he be Xiaozong. I believe he is Xiaozong's son even more. Except for his appearance, his martial spirits are exactly the same, his talent is so defying. It's the same with spirit bones, the same degree of fraternity, and the habit is exactly the same..."

In the end, Liu Erlong's voice gradually decreased. Since meeting the clan, he had suspected that the other party was her "little zong" more than once, and on several occasions he would lose consciousness because of seeing the other party.

Even when she sees the clan being with other girls, she will feel very uncomfortable in her heart.

But the reality told her that she just regarded the clan as a substitute for the "little clan", because the bone age would not deceive people.

"It seems that you have noticed it yourself." Tang Yuehua sighed.

"But since he is'Xiaozong', why do you pretend not to know me? Is it because of the two little girls Zhuqing and Xiaowu? Also, what is his age?"

Liu Erlong asked three questions in a row.

Tang Yuehua said solemnly, "I can't answer your question, but the clan is definitely a sect. So I made an idea."

"Imagine?" Liu Erlong was obviously interested, and at the same time, the heart that died because of "Xiaozong" was boiled with enthusiasm again. If the clan is really a 'little clan', then she will let the other party know what a fierce wife is. Actually dare to lie to my old lady.

Tang Yuehua said: "When we first met Zong, he was already fourteen or five years old, so maybe that Zong, no, should be said to be a fourteen or five-year-old clan."

Liu Erlong waved his hand and said, "How is this possible? Is it possible that he will not be able to travel to our time in our time after more than a year. This is really a fantasy."

"How is it impossible? Before meeting Xiaozong, have you seen or heard of a soul emperor who is less than 15 years old? And when I saw him for the last time, he was already level 70, and you met a 15 year old Is the soul saint in the early days?"

"This--" Tang Yuehua's words caused Liu Erlong to stop abruptly.

"No, I'm going to find that **** to ask for clarity."

Speaking again, Liu Erlong walked away.

"Come back. If you are not afraid that Zong did not go back to the past because of your interference, then you can find him! By the way, maybe he will disappear in your, me and the memory." Tang Yuehua Said coldly.

Hearing this, Liu Erlong stopped, she was frightened, if there is no good memory left, then what is the difference with the walking dead.

In desperation, Liu Erlong had to hold back his emotions and complained, "Huh! I already knew that he was a radish head. At the beginning, he told me that he already had someone he liked. I thought it was just you. Besides the two little girls, Zhuqing and Xiaowu, they actually went back in time and stole both my heart and yours. It seems that Rongrong also likes him. How many girls did he provoke? Is it too much."

Tang Yuehua smiled, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "Perhaps there were more than two of us back then!"

"You mean..." Hearing this, Liu Erlong's pupils shrank, as if thinking of something, he was angry and hated immediately. Because she couldn't compare to that woman in terms of appearance or talent.

Tang Yuehua smiled indifferently, and said, "Yes, after he left back then..."

At the same time, the Papal Palace in Wuhun City.

Bibi Dong is guiding Hu Liena's practice.

"Nana, calm down, keep your heart righteously. Your Yin-Yin-Yang technique is about to break through the third level of Heart Control Curse."

As Bibi Dong's voice just fell, I saw that Hu Liena made a few strange handprints on her hands, and the blood-red spirit power lingering around her body gradually gathered in her palm. Gently tap on the thousand-year spirit beast in the cage next to it, and the thousand-year spirit beast was instantly formed One head and two ha.

"Wow! Teacher, this heart control curse is amazing! You can control the Millennium Soul Beast without using the Martial Spirit~www.mtlnovel.com~ If I cooperate with my charm spirit ability under the premise of using the Martial Spirit, Wannian Soul beasts can be controlled."

Hu Liena threw into Bibi Dong's arms with joy.

Bibi Dong touched Hu Liena's head fondly, "Don't be arrogant, you will have a long way to go in the future! And those attacking spirit skills can't be slack."

Seeing that Bibi Dong was in a good mood, Hu Liena played a little nine in her heart, "Teacher, you once said that these self-created spirit abilities were taught to you by others, who is that person? Could it be your sweetheart!"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong nodded with a flushed face, without denying it.

"Teacher, who is Master?" A dazzling light flashed in Hu Liena's eyes.

"He is..." Bibi Dong almost subconsciously said the words, and then remembered something again. Denied: "It's nothing, you will know it naturally in the future."

"How is this! Teacher..." Hu Liena took Bibi Dong's hand and complained in dissatisfaction.