I have Nine Female Disciple

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"real?"

The inquiry suddenly turned to see Jiang Chen.

"This is also a false, but there is no effect, it is not sure, but the general rule will try it." Jiang Chen Shen Sheng.

"Okay, look at you for the ethnic group, wait until the fire bead appears, I have induced that I will remind you." In Qiao looked at Jiang Chen, she found that Jiang Chen had already collected the expression of the hangs, Turn very calm.

"That's more than a good girl." Jiang Chen was busy.

Just when the inquiry is ready to talk, the door of the room is suddenly pushed.

The inquiry has changed again into the monk sword.

"Wang Minzong Lord?"

Jiang Chen also thought it was Bai Xiaoyun, or the disciple of the Valley came to send things, after seeing Wang Min, obviously surprised.

"Why, don't you want to see me?" Wang Min lightly and bite his lips.

She took off her heavy cold clothes, wearing, is a very lightweight cyan blush, but still can't cover her cold momentum.

Just now has a faint redness on her face, it seems that it is unique.

"Of course, welcome."

Jiang Chen turned over to the bed, went to the table, pour the tea, asked softly, "I don't know if Wang Minzong is in the middle of the night, why?"

"You call me before."

Wang Min's eyes looked at Jiang Chen.

"Uh……"

Jiang Chen was stunned.

It is true that it is true.

But he didn't dare to call it now.

"Think about what we are separated, in fact, there are still many reasons, you experience the Ten Round, now returning to the fairy world, is there a feelings for me in my heart?" Wang Min was in tea and asked.

"Yes, but you are now a generous host, and it seems to be still blaming me." Jiang Chen smiled.

"You help me get rid of the trouble of the Temple, and go to the Western Region to save us, I understand your mind, and I know that in your heart, I still see me very important." Wang Min looked with red lips.

After the beginning and Jiangchen were separated.

She did not have a man with a man, and even the number of speaking is a few.

That kind of feelings, I have been blocked by her.

It is now possible to face Jiang Chen, especially after the old man is awake, the kind of mood is buried in my heart, as if a grass is moisturizing the sun and the rain, once again emerged .

"Wang Minzong Lord, are you uncomfortable?"

It is true that these words make Jiang Chen very touched.

It can also be considered that this is not now Wang Min.

Jiang Chen got up, stretched away, ready to touch Wang Min's head.

"Snapped!"

Wang Min reached out, and slammed into the back of Jiang Chen's hand.

"What are you doing?"

After pain, Jiang Chen suddenly retracted.

"I mean, I know that you are good to me, I know that you are good to me, so I want ..." Wang Min got up, slowly took off her clothes, step by step to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was steady, backwards.

It can be so familiar with such a familiar person. Jiang Chen silently got a few era, once again, blood straight, and hugged the jade in front of him.

And I feel the hot temperatures on Jiang Chen's body, Wang Min, this group of ice, as if it is going to be melted.

Spring color, quietly staged in the room.

Just changed from Jiang Chen's attitude, but at this time, it was disappointed. She directly retracted into the sword sheath, since she could not stop, then she still didn't listen.

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One night passed.

When Jiang Chen woke up, I slept in bed.

Holding it in his arms is the sleeping Wang Min.

Looking at this familiar face, Jiang Chen gods, as if returned to himself, there was no longer passing round, then he was still a small master of Wanjianmen, every day, playing water, did not carry these.

"you're awake?"

Feeling that Jiang Chen is moving slightly, Wang Min is smart, from Jiang Chen's body, quickly put the clothing.

"Cough, I have worked hard last night." Jiang Chen's face is red.

"I can warn you, today's time is not allowed to tell anyone, if you know any disciple in Zongmen, I will cut your mock down and throw it out to feed wild wolf." Quickly put clothes, I think Last night, Wang Min felt his legs and unable to walk.

"Know know." Jiang Chen smiled.

Wang Min quickly put on clothes, ready to leave here, if it was seen by the disciples, it would be really unable to explain.

But when she opened the door, she saw a lot of female disciples standing outside.

Wang Min suddenly stunned.

"You ... you ..." Looking at them, Wang Min didn't know what to say.

"Zong Lord, the big old says that last night, you have a rest in the young owner's room, let us come here to wait for you to get clothes, don't go in the boudoir."

Don't look at the normality of these female disciples, but they know what happened.

One is envious, this group of female disciples, almost no one is good for Jiang Chen, but they also know that like them, there is no way to match Jiang Chen.

Wang Min face color red.

She didn't know why the old man had to make such a come.

Since they are seen by the disciples, they can't explain, they have to be calm, walk out from the room.

"That ... Wang Minzong Lord, your jacket is still here."

Jiang Chen rushed from the room and put the coat on Wang Min.

"You are over!"

Wang Min stretched his punch in the chest of Jiang Chen, and immediately ran away.

Wang Min leaving, those disciples are not here.

Jiang Chen returned to the room, and the heart is sitting on the chair, and it is satisfied with a smile.

Just as he is prepared to call it, prepare for the business to get the ice-beaded tomorrow, it suddenly realizes that big things are not good.

I just apologized last night, and it was coming so after.

"that……"

Jiang Chen scared the sweat on the head, reached out and took the sword handle, and the explanation. "Yesterday's things are really sorry, I am also not controlled for a while."

However, there is no response.

Just like a prescription wood sword, horizontally on the side of the table.

Seeing, Jiang Chen has taken out a touch of turbidity.

I know that I have given this girl, I'm really tempering, I am afraid that I have to blame the sky.

Think about it, or break the agency.

Can't make trouble, don't limit yourself, and the words of power, it seems that there is no much difference than the Temple sword.

In desperation, Jiang Chen only had a sword sheath and walked to the outside.