Tsing Tina said that Tang Ning was sold, and the moon with a smile on his face was too frightening, and these were indeed all Tangning told him.

Ming Yue grinned, “I guess it’s him, Dengtu, don’t learn to be bad with him!”

Twelve nods, “Yes, yes, little sister, what you said!”In fact, Tang Ning is not bad, he came from a long distance, but also want to finish the errand...”

Ming Yue grunted, “I thought I would go to see my father today, huh, now, let him come and ask me.”

Twelfth listened to a bitter face, the feelings he was busy with this whole help.If there were no words that Tang Ning said, there would be no such twists and turns.

Just when he thought of it, a powder fist was enlarged in the pupil of 12, and he quickly closed his eyes.

Hip, a pang of pain came, do not look in the mirror, he also knows, another eye blue!12 felt particularly wronged, this is obviously Tang Ning's fault, why is it injured him?

Ming Yue coldly groaned, "You are more evil than Tang Ning, even talking to the small tree about this, you are afraid that you will spread all over the Sword Pavilion?"Keep the sugar and drink it for yourself.”

The next moon snorted coldly and turned away, leaving twelve feel inexplicable, and talked about this with the little tree.What did he say to the little tree?

He just let the little tree send something, just preaching the little tree a few sword tricks and nothing else?

The more he thought, the more he felt wrong, so he went to the little tree to ask what was going on.

Often the small tree left after a cigarette or feel unsettled, the usual little master will not be so terrible, are blame for the 13 uncles what brown sugar, this is not to provoke the little aunt?

No wonder the 13th uncle was beaten with a dark eye, it is really not to die.He went to his master while thinking about it.

He felt that now he could also give him a sense of security from Master, and that the teacher and the disciples were like a father and son, and how could Master not watch the little master's aunt kill and destroy his mouth.

Twelve can also think of the small tree, so he found it directly to the small courtyard of the nine brothers.

“Good for the 9th teacher!”12 stood at the door and smiled.

The nine-year-old sister-in-law is a gentle woman, and she was startled by the appearance of 12: "Thirteen, what happened to you?"

Twelfth laughed twice: "It's okay, it's okay, I was beaten twice by the little sister."

The nine-year-old sister-in-law said, “The moon is real tomorrow, how can you punch the face?”

He smiled and said, “It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s just a little injury, it’s fine in two days.”The little tree is not here, I have something to do with him!”

The nine-year-old sister-in-law smiled and said, "Little tree, here, just pedaled back, I saw his little face white, and asked him why he didn't say anything."

“Little tree, your 13th uncle has something to look for you!”

Hearing that it was the thirteen uncles rather than the little master, the little tree slipped and ran over, and then he saw a more eye-opening green on the face of the twelve.

Sure enough, the little master went to the 13th uncle, and beat the 13th uncle, it was really terrible.

Thanks to him running to the master and mother, in the face of the gentle master like water, the little master will certainly not do it.

He smiled, “Little tree, come here, I’ll ask you a few questions.”

The little tree was relieved to follow the 12th out of the yard, and he still remembered the intimidation of the little master, but did not dare to say it in front of the master.

Far away, the little tree cried out, “Oh, uncle, how can you send brown sugar to the little master?”You can kill me, you have not seen the appearance of the little master, I almost think the little master is going to destroy me!"

"Thirteen uncle, not I said you, even if the little master came to the moon, you can't send brown sugar, you make the little master aunt more embarrassed ah!" 」

The small tree Barabbala, like even the beads, looked out of the twelve eyes and was surprised: "How do you know the role of brown sugar?"Where did you know at a young age?”

The little tree said, “I know from my mother!”

Finally knowing where the problem lay, he took a breath and said, “Your little master asked you what you said?”

The tree immediately invited praise: "Thirteen uncles, I am sorry for you!"When the little master asked, I also said that your uncle cares about her, and specially sent her brown sugar when she was in the moon."

12 words, what is this?He was twenty years old people do not know these, who would have thought that the small tree was so small.

And tell it, isn’t that fueling the fire?No wonder the little sister-in-law knew that it was Tang Ning's idea that he had given him a punch.

The little sister must not think that the little ghost head of the tree will know the moon thing and the brown sugar water, so it must have pressed this thing on his head, thinking that it was the usual little tree he taught.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he did not mention half a word to the usual small tree, he was wrong, he is no longer brainless, will not mention this with a small tree an 11 or 12 child.

Twelve sighed, “Chang small trees, I am really hurt by you!”

Chang Xiaoshu took a step back and said, “Thirteen uncles, this is none of my business, I have to say good things about you!”

What does an eleven-and-twelve-year-old nephew blame?Xiao Twelfth sighed, “Little tree, you can’t be blamed for this, but you must not be able to say it to anyone, including your master and master, it is best to forget yourself in your stomach, do you understand?”

The tree nodded pitifully, “Uncle, I know, the little master has warned me.”Otherwise the little master wouldn't let me go."

Xiao Twelf listened to the horse immediately rest assured that the small sister's deterrent was more than his deterrent.Xiao Twelfth waved: “Okay, go!Remember to keep your mouth shut!”

Chang Xiaoshu Chang breathed a sigh of relief, ran away with a cigarette, and ran straight back to the master, and now he felt that the lady was safe there.

Seeing the small tree return, his face was whiter, and his master couldn’t help but ask, “What’s wrong?”What happened?It's mysterious."

The head of the tree is often shaking like a rattle: "Can't say can't say, can't kill!"

His master and mother did not have a good air: "You little devil's head is a little more secret, and you can't say to the master!"

Think of the terribleness of the little master, often the small tree or firmly shake the head.

Can't blame the small tree, and can't blame the little sister, who can't blame?Blame himself?No, no, no. Donna!

It was definitely Donning in the pit him!He had to go to Tangning, and the little sister was completely angry, and he had to let Tang Ning come to her and ask her to help.He raised his hands in favor of that.

(End of this chapter)