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Covered in smoke, Zhou Li's eyes calmly looked at the beans: “Stealing the account? ”

“Yes, believe me! It's always been Ouyang Fairy talking to you online. How can I talk to a grown man when I'm just looking at what you're talking about?” Doudou shouted, thinking of his virginity, he felt he had to reveal this truth!

“Ha-ha-ha.” Zhou's smoke over his face grew thicker and thicker, and he laughed for a while: “Beans, don't console me. ”

“What?” Doudou wondered.

Zhou left the nostrils and two smokes erupted again: “Actually, I've been thinking about it, and you're right. How could a man like me, who chases a world full of kimballs all day long, possibly have a girl like me? ”

“Zhou Li, you underestimate your charm. In fact, there is only one fairy waiting for you in silence! If you don't believe me, you can text her!” Doudou shouted, “You see, my phone is broken and my body is tied to yours. Why don't you just text your family 'kiss' and she'll just answer and prove that I'm right? ”

Zhou Li grabbed the pipe's hand, stiff and seemed to have added a hint of hope to his eyes.

Then he grabbed his cell phone and said carefully to his subject, "Is it there? ”

Zhou Li has never been so excited and worried when sending such an ordinary message.

SMS sent out!

Five minutes later…

In the chat software, Ouyang Fairy's account showed ‘online’ status, but never replied to the message.

Before tomorrow, if she was online, within five minutes, she would definitely reply to the message, even with a smile on her face.

“Huh.” Zhou Li smiled dry and continued to turn her head to look at the beans. Two more dragons erupted from her nostrils and mouth. Beans are playing tricks on themselves!

Beans: “…”

It's a pit!

“By the way, call me! You have her number, right? Make a phone call and ask in person!” Beans shouted loudly.

Zhou Li did not speak this time, he just silently opened the address book, pulled out the name of 'Ouyang Ying’ and clicked on the dial.

Then came the familiar music.

The piano sounded over and over again, but the phone was too late to answer!

“Huh.” Zhou Li took another deep smoke and erupted. This time, not only his mouth and nostrils, but even his ears were sprayed with white smoke, suddenly covering his entire face.

Beans always want to cry.

This is a pit, it's a pit, it's definitely a pit!

Huangshan is so stupid, what's going on!

I don't want to fall in love with Zhou Li. Never! Somebody help me!

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At this time, there was a swift sweep towards the beans, the little monks and Zhou Jiao Pedestrians.

“Huh? Beans, you're caught.” The figure stood on the sword and smiled.

It was the White Honored who arrived.

The White Honored obviously knew ‘Zhou Li’, so after standing down, he was amused.

Doudou raised his head and glanced at the white priest - it turns out that he and the little monk were in such bad luck on the way because the white priest was chasing after him.

But whoever comes, it's enough to save it.

“Senior White!” Doudou shouted, “Help me! ”

"“ Save you? I'm here to get you back. ”

“You can take me back. I'll take care of it anyway!” Beans shouted loudly.

The white man picked his eyebrows: “What happened? ”

Zhou Li's nostrils and mouth ‘' sprayed a lot of smoke. He opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

“Beans? What's wrong with you?” The white dignitary looked at the beans and asked.

Doudou also opened his mouth - but didn't know where to start.

“Senior, why don't I tell you!” At this point, the witch-grabbing girl who has been staying on the perimeter raises her hand.

She then had the pleasure of beginning and telling the white man about the beginning, the course and the outcome of the matter.

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“Doudou, go home at night and write me a thousand words of misidentification with a pen. I will personally hand it over to Zhou Lian Daoyou.” The White Honored faintly.

Beans, uh, drool —— let it write a thousand words with dog claws? Are you kidding me? How do you write dog paws?

It just wanted to resist, but when it saw the quiet face of the white honored, somehow, it couldn't think of resisting.

“Also... Zhou Jiao Xiaoyou, show me your phone.” The white honored stretched out his hand.

Zhou Li hurriedly put out the pipe, then carefully handed over his phone to the white honor.

Throughout the process, he did not dare to look at the white honorable - his leader, Shinjun Huang Shan, had led by example, to prove the charm of the white honorable to all.

The white man opened Zhou Qiao's machine, looked at it, and asked: "Which door is your object? ”

“He is a disciple of Baiyun Academy, Mr. Yuqin Ouyang.” Zhou Li rigidly reported the name.

“Baiyun Academy, I have an impression. Wait a minute.” The white man turned on his phone and looked in the address book.

A moment later, he made a phone call - since the day the White Honor decided to run the 'Hand Tractor Competition', he began to connect some of his old friends with each other.

One of the best friends is from Baiyun Academy.

After the telephone was answered, the white dignitary shouted and asked: "Hello, Masaru Hengfire? ”

“Hey, it's Senior White. What can I do for you?” There was a gentle and courteous voice across the street.

“Zhenjun Hengfire, do you have a maid named Mr. Yuqin Ouyang in the Baiyun Academy? ”

“Oh, you said it was Teacher Ouyang. What can I do for you?” Zhenjun of the constant fire asked.

"- [sic]“ I wonder what Ouyang Daoyou is doing now. ”

Hengfire Zhenjun's heart was curious as to what Ouyang Qian was doing, but he replied: “Teacher Ouyang Qian is now playing the piano to his disciples, for now, it is not convenient to talk. If you need to talk to her, I'll notify you? ”

“No, it's okay. Then say so. Hang up!” The White Honored have fallen.

“Okay.” Shinjun Hengfire answered impatiently, though somewhat uncanny - the true cultivators of Confucianism were all of this kind, and the heavens collapsed without alarm. But sometimes their personality can be too hurried!

After the white man hung up the phone, he said to Zhou Qiao: "Your audience is playing the violin to students... If you believe me, try contacting her again in a few hours. ”

Zhou Li nodded stiffly and still had a bitter smile on his face - he was still worried, in case all the sweet words he had once said were beans, if the fairy Ouyang Yang did not know anything about the matter, he would contact each other then, so what?

The White Honourable looked around and saw the look on his face, he knew about his thoughts and fears at this time.

“Well, let me give you a guarantee, even if there's something wrong with your relationship with the Sister Ouyang - how about I re-wire the media for you after that time? I have a lot of experience with media.” The white honored smiled.

After all, Huang Shan Zhenjun has helped Bai Zong and Song Shuhang a lot since he was closed down. Therefore, it is also a matter of raising hands for Zhou Li to hold the wire for a small matter like this.

Moreover, the white dignitaries are indeed experienced in the media. Though... he often had some accidents when he used to lead the line. For example, the two parties leading the line are led by the efforts of the white honorable, while at the same time moving in love with something else...

Zhou's face suddenly got much better after the assurance of the white honored.

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When the matter was resolved, the White Honourable turned his head and said to the beans and the little monk who had been tied together: “So beans, fruits, we're going home. ”

He then removed two disposable swords from his arms, pinched a knife trick, and two disposable swords steadily stopped in the void.

Then, when the white honored reached out and grabbed, the beans and the little monk were photographed by him, and the chain of the 'hidden hook’ on his body was automatically unlocked.

“The two of you pick up the flying sword and I'll take you home.” The white man smiled gently.

Unknowingly little monk fruit, adorable smile and climb onto one of the flying swords!

Beans immediately saw the disposable flying sword taken out by the White Venerable - it was very impressive. Isn't this the disposable flying sword used by the White King to send something to Space Travel?

White Honor, what are you doing? Do you want to throw it straight into space?

“Senior White, I can fly back myself. Don't worry, I won't run away this time!” Beans rushed.

“Shh, don't talk too much.” The white dignitary raised his index finger.

Then he reached out and grabbed the beans and threw them on another flying sword: “Hold on. ”

Without waiting for the beans to resist, Bai Zhuang choked a knife: “Go away! ”

‘Heh, heh!’ Twice.

Two handles fly forward and backward in one go. That speed, fast to the edge.

In the blink of an eye, you can only see two little black dots before and after.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

“Woof, woof, woof...” This is a pea version of the scream. At such a rate, it was still within the bean range. But beans always feel like this is the rhythm of being breathed into the universe... they have to scream.

At least let Ben Wang have an oxygen tank?

As for jumping off a flying sword? Don't be ridiculous, when riding a one-time flying sword of the White Venerable, there is no option to get off at all - refer to the serpent demon who was sent into the universe after having offended the White Venerable in that year.

“So long, Zhou Jiao Daoyou. I'll be in touch in a few days.” Bai Zheng waved at Zhou Lian, picked up the ‘Meteor Sword’, embodied the sword light, and instantly followed the beans and the little monk.

Zhou gazed.

The witch-grabbing girl next to him blinked - always felt so handsome just now!

On the plane, Song Shuhang's hidden room, dreamed of that flourishing sky island, and the magnificent city of the sky!