“Now I’m in a Suzanne.Alas... if Suzytian returns to ancient times to give him a so-called book, we will not know how to die?"

The wind suddenly remembered something, asked.

“Didn’t you say Suzanne?”What is he?Who is this man?”

Fusang looked at this ignorant little fresh meat, disdainful and skimmed.But in the end, it is explained.After all, he had gone twice, and the secret he knew had not been told, and he was quick to return.

Adjusting the sound, Fusang said.

“He’s been told recently by his uncle.It seems that Su Da is the heir of Lu Chunyang.It's also about looking for someone."

"What?"Who is Lui Junyang?”Surprised, look at everyone.

People are confused and look at Marat.The wind is not there, and this answer to the above questions naturally falls on his head.

Mara smiled, scratched his head, humbled.

“Oh, I know too!”

The wind took the word and said.

“Isn’t Lu Chunyang just Lu Dongbin in the eight cents?”

Fussian nodded his head quickly.

“It is him!When his father was in office, he was sealed by the king, so he was grateful.Support barefoot to be emperor, or to prosper the Song Dynasty.Do you know that the forebears of the barefoot was also tempered by him?”

The people shook their heads and heard nothing.Even Marlai rolled her eyes and listened carefully.

Fussan said again.

“It’s the bangs!That is, the forefathers of bare feet, is to be this person to be a fairy!He is a half-baked teacher!”

"As the saying goes, the master's orders must not be violated, barefoot when he was emperor, he had to do it, and he had to do it, and he had to do it!"

People look at it, it seems, Mei Gu can be relieved, barefoot is also forced to help.

Fuso found himself a place, sat down, and went on.

"Later, because of the fear of bare feet, Lu Chunyang also came down to reincarnate, by the way, a bit of Cao Guo uncle."Therefore, Uncle Cao and barefoot are actually brothers and sisters.But one enters the eight immortals, and one does not enter the eight immortals."

Er Lang listened to his tiredness and was impatient to wave his hand.

“It’s too abstract!Say what?“Does it have anything to do with Suzanne?”

Fusang looked at the second man and laughed.

“What are you in a hurry?”You will be fine soon!”

He was surprised to see it, but he was Confused.

"Listen to him in the end."

Erlang glanced at Fuso, and Fuso continued.

"Liu Chunyang not only saves people, just right, but also makes a good poem!"So he was reincarnated into Suzanne!”

Marafe had already sat down, heard this word, "ten" up, cracked his face to Fuso is a hit.

“Nonsense doesn’t draft, does it?”Let them blow!I let you blow!”

Marla flew straight and it hurts to hit straight before he stopped.The suffocation that did not speak in my heart has finally relieved...

Fusang said crying.

“What I said was all that the Lord told him, why don’t you hit him?”

Marla flitted his mouth and opened his mouth.

“He’s poor enough, will I hit him again?”The last time I broke into his room, he didn’t take me all right!”

Fussian looked at him and said.

“Everything I say is true.The sky was leaked to a Buddhist professor named Chen.You haven't heard him yourself... you check it out."

People don’t talk, they seem to have noses and eyes.But what is true and false is to be known!

“Is Su Da the next to Su Dongpo?”Ron suddenly jumped out and screamed.Don’t insult his idols, right?

Fu Sang nodded sadly, how did he feel that his people were too bad!It’s hard to open up with good eyes.

In fact, Su Da is also poor, he was born to find someone.But even he may not know that his life's mission is to find someone... that is why he has become a soldier under the king of hell."

“Find whom?”Marla asked.

“Sue’s little sister!”Fussang burst into mouth.

Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind the people, anxiously.

“Who?Is it so sweet?”

Oh my god, it's a coincidence!Coincidentally wake up!

“Charge!”

“ Coincidentally!”

“The sister!”

The people were crying with joy.

But he folded his head around the small half of his body and stared at Fuso with his eyes wide.

“Is that Sue sweetie, little sister Sue?”

Qiao's intuition was a sweet mouth stuck in his chest, almost vomiting blood again.If the little white flower had such a white and beautiful origin, she would rather touch it to death!

Fussan waved his hand and said urgently.

"No, no, the king of hell was fooled by Su Da and went to trap the Song family."How can there be such a sue as a Sue sweet?Sue is someone else!There’s someone else!”

Coincidentally, he finally spit out in one breath, and sprayed a bed.

People are more busy.Coincidentally, he relaxed and lay down, leaning on his fork and sighing.

"No wonder Su Da has been looking for his sister all his life, and it is also well-founded!"

Where do people care so much?The receipt of the quilt, the washing of the wash, the change.The wind Confucian came to the mouth, let her clear her mouth, for a time, it was very lively.

Fussian was in a hurry, and cried.

“Oh, I haven’t finished yet, don’t you want to know why Jiro is with Su Da... and, and...”

In a hurry, no one cares about him.

The whole heart is in the three words "Su Xiao sister".Lu Qi Propaganda has not returned to sleep for half a day, and the heartache of coincidence is even more than a headache.The first person she woke up to see was this man with a dream!

"Even if she is Sue's little sister, she can't get into your husband's eyes!"A rainbow voice came from outside.

Let the heart of the heart stop and shoot.

I wanted to get up, but because of my head, I quickly fell down.

Falling into a familiar and warm embrace, it happened to feel like drunk.

The grievance of the thought hit the heart, only half a night did not see, how as if it was separated from a few centuries, so sad?

“Where have you been...” Coincidentally wept, hugged Lu Qiuan’s waist, and said that he would not let go of anything.

He trembled physically and mentally, throbed.

Holding up on the weak coincidence, he waved his hand, the window went up, several ups and downs, people through the window and disappeared...

All the people are clouds!

The other men were uproaring and didn’t know what to say.

In the end, the wind was still Confucian, quietly walked over, closed the window, and then turned back to Fuso.

"Tell me what you want to say, leave someone to take care of the wind, and everyone will disperse."

The others stared at Fuso, waiting for him to continue to spray.

Fusang moved his lips and said.

“Me, alas, what can I say?Nothing is in the mood... you are, the dog bites Lu Dongbin does not know the heart of the good people!"

Then he said, with a ring finger, got on the car, and squeaked and left.

There was silence in the room for a while, and everyone patted Erlang on the shoulder and went out.

Even the dragon, he wanted to stop talking and watching.Finally stomped.

“Oh, Oooh, Oooh!”Then I pointed to the wind, said.

Take care of him, and think about it!Not much better than me!”

Finished, just go.

He grabbed him and asked, eyes wide open.

"What do you mean?"You?What is it that the dog bites Lu Dongbin does not know the good people?What does it have to do with me?”

Long Jie was in a hurry to go and turn back and talk.

“It’s your dog, you bite people, think about it.”

With that, the head didn’t go back.The whole house disappeared in an instant.

What do you think of the two of them, what do they think?When did he get a dog?

Close the door and muttered, “Who’s the bite?”

Suddenly, there was a funny sound behind him.

"The dog of the second Lang god bites Lu Chunyang, who is soon to become a fairy, you are the reincarnation of Erlang, and Su Da is the later of Lu Dongbin, so you owe him!"

“The wind?”He was so scared that he opened the door and ran away.

“Oh my God, the body is gone...” Looking back.This horse is too misleading.

Isn't that a jerk?Why did you wake up so quickly?

The wind laughed helplessly, these friends, it is amazing to be home!

The body, which was slightly stiff and painful, opened his lips and murmured.

"Little, my war with him may really begin..."

In the middle of the exit, he stretched the palm of his right hand, and a tattoo-like pattern appeared on it.

The wind quickly clenched his fist, and he could not see what was painted in the trance.

Moreover, whether the pattern is painted, tattooed, or born... no one knows.

The rain outside the window has turned from small to large, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

The sound of the fire of the thunder generally sounded, but the wind did not care.

He got up, but slowly came to the window, looked at the landing and coincidental disappearance of the direction, staring for a long, long time...

"Small, if I really have lost to you, so many years, so many lives, it should be enough!"From now on, your people I want, your heart, I want more!You can't escape, he can't escape!The words of the grandfather are good, it is mine, it is mine, and no one can take it!As long as his woman's benevolence can't break this heaven and earth, you and I will continue to be the front edge again."

Love is destined to be separated.

I don’t know, who said that?But it sounds like I can’t stop breaking my lungs.

The wind is scattered in the air with the wind, and the sweet coincidence cannot imagine at all that his Yu brother, who has been born again in Nirvana, is no longer the gentle and elegant, and the forbearance of all things exist...

Coincidentally, there was no rain in Lu Qi's arms, and he returned to the 80th floor.

He put the man in the bathtub and he pressed it all up.

“Oh, hey, hey!”I screamed and blushed.