The Distinguished Cute Master

"Enough is enough!" Wan Ting's weather is majestic, staring at them with a bad look!

"Smear Wan Jianzong, humiliate my daughter and granddaughter, Wan Jianzong does not welcome you, go away !!"

But their suzerain master of the Yunzong clan was defeated inexplicably by a little girl in the early Yuan Dynasty, and almost killed!Do they just go back so sullenly?

After taking a panacea, Xu Xiaoyang, who was seriously injured, finally took a long breath, his fingers trembling at the beginning of the Yuan, and a trace of fear in his anger!

"She's cheating! She has puppets on her body, surely ... there are puppets to help her!"

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, a head was protruded behind Wan Tietian, and he smiled wickedly.

"Come and see! Sect Master Yun Chang has lost all eyes and wants to scorn a child, shameless!"

"you……!"

"Not yet fast!"

Wan Cheng weathered them back with the momentum, and only experienced the bad news of his daughter's time. He looked at them like he was watching the dead!At this time, he couldn't hurt the killer, what a hate!

Yun Changzong's people originally wanted to make trouble again, but far from hearing the onlookers making a sullen laugh, they also knew that Xu Xiaoyang had just lost his face in the first battle.

Before one of the old men left, he turned back gloomy and said, "Wait! Wan Wanzong is so deceiving, this will not be the case!"

After he finished speaking, he took Yun Changzong's people away.

The people who originally thought about Wan Jianzong did not dare to deal with them with their faces, but they did not expect to encounter such an accident at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Xu Xiaoyang won the ticket but lost it.

But after they left, Wan Jianzong's atmosphere was not much relaxed.

Wan Ting listened to the rain, and she was only a few days away, and the only Yuan Zhixu who knew about the resurrection technique was still in a coma, and what he had recovered was broken, what should I do?

After a few hours, Yuanyuan went to the main hall to find the head.

"Uncle, I want to bring my mother's body back to Han Jianfeng."

At this time, after Wan Feng was discussing the Dao Diandian with others, he dealt with the matter of Yunzongzong. When he heard the words of Yuan Dynasty, his eyes dimmed, and he didn't stop it.

Wan Wan was vomited to vomit blood before the weather, and he is still healing.

"Okay." He nodded in agreement, then continued to discuss with the elders.

Yun Changzong was so deceiving, it didn't matter if they wanted to catch Yuan Zhixu, but they deliberately broke what Yuan Zhixu found!As long as he remembered the wind, Wan Fei felt anger. If he had n’t taken care of so many people just now, he really wanted to step forward and fight forever!

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, Wan Cheng listening to the rain returned to Han Jianfeng. At this time, Han Jianfeng had been repaired, and there was a new loft on the top of the mountain. Unfortunately, she did n’t appreciate it at the beginning of the Yuan. She put Wan Yong listening to the rain. On her bed, looked at her seriously.

Ye Shenyuan appeared. The battle just did not consume them much. After all, they played one of two, it seemed difficult, and the actual win was easy, but the mood at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was very weak.

She stared at Wan Cheng listening to the rain, her eyes very complicated.In her body, there is a ray of soul from her mother ...

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, he looked up at Ye Shenyuan, "Xiaoyuan, can you trouble with Li Lao to wake Yuan Zhixu as soon as possible?" After all, Wan Yi listens to the rain and now only three days, she does not want Yuan Zhixu to miss.

Ye Shenyuan nodded, he took her hand and squeezed hard.

"Master, don't be sad, we have a chance before the end."

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, he nodded with a smile, and then Shen Shenyuan went out. There are so many people in Zongnei. Let him go to Wuji Prosperity to wake Yuan Zhixu!

After Ye Shenyuan left, Yuan Yuan sat at the bedside. She was hesitant, and she held Wan Yiting Yu's hand in a decisive manner.

For her, Wan Ting listening to the rain is actually very strange. After all, there is really not much memory between them, but when she holds her hand, she suddenly has a feeling of soul touching. This feeling is the same as before. 'S father, grandpa's uncle, can't give her ...

"Mother ..." She thought it would be difficult for her to call the word, but after she called it, she got used to it again. At the beginning of Yuan, she clenched her hands and suddenly wanted to laugh, she asked.

"You tell me, am I your daughter? Hmm?"

Wan Ting listened to the rain and was definitely unable to answer her. Her quiet face was a bit dead. After the question was asked at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, she leaned tiredly beside her and closed her eyes.

If Yuan Zhixu hadn't activated the demon's heart before, she was present and was influenced by the soul of the same origin. Maybe she would never think of her and Wan Yi listening to the rain. This is probably God's will?

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, lying beside Wan Ting Ting Yu, he soon fell into a dream.

...

"Mother, what are we doing here?"

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, she was a little afraid of blackness. As soon as she looked up, she saw Wan Ting listening to the rain crying. She felt distressed. Since returning to Wan Jianzong, her mother always cried.

"My mother doesn't cry ..." She frowned, comforting her sullenly, "My mother, we are all back, and my father is awake. Why are you still sad?"

Although she didn't understand why Wan Ting listened to the rain and wanted to send Yuan Zhixu back, when she asked before, Wan Ting listened to the rain and shed tears very fiercely, so she dared not ask.

Wan Ting listened to the rain crouching in front of her. In the dark room, her eyes like autumn water looked at her momentarily.

"First child ... my daughter!"

She said, crying again, and then hugged the beginning of Yuan Yuan tightly, Xiumei raised her eyes deeply!

"First child ... sorry! Mother ... can't go with you anymore ..."

Yuan Chu, who was only three years old, didn't understand. She clutched her mother's sleeve tightly and asked in fear and nervous, "Mother, where are you going?"

Wan Ting listened to Yu holding the small body of Yuanchu and couldn't say a word anymore. She closed her eyes and burst into tears, wetting Yuanchu's shoulders.

The sword spirit in her body is already tearing her primordial spirit. She has little time, but her daughter is still young ... Although the elder brother will take care of her, the elder brother is already the master, how can he take care of it?Her little beginning ... Will she hate her when she grows up?

Thinking of this, Wan Ting's eyes suddenly became firm!

She let go of Yuanyuan and looked at the cat's eyes that seemed to be crying in the next second, full of tenderness.

She wiped away her tears, holding the small face of Yuan Yuan in her hand.

"In the early years, even if you told you many things, you would n’t understand that your father did n’t belong to me. Your mother did something very wrong, and it went wrong again and again. I ’m sorry for you, I ’m sorry for many people. ... "

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, he finally cried, "Don't go, mother ..."

She held Wan Yi listening to Yu's hands in both hands, and asked in a mute voice, "Is it not good at first, and will be very good after the first time, don't leave, mother ..."