But not morbidly pale.
Sages have seen all kinds of patients. After all, the signboard of Yin and Yang Master also includes powerful therapeutic ability-that face is pale and slightly like blood loss, but it is no joke that ordinary hospitals can cure people’s roots, so it will not be like this before him.
The sage thought about it, which seemed to be something he had never broken.
The sage doesn’t know what it is. He has never seen such "not so good" in terms of numbers.
"Who are you?" The sage asked him, "Are you from the Chinese Wonder Art Association?"
Looking around the world, there are also Huaqi Association young people who have the strength to fight him in World War I.
When the sage was young, he was sent to China by his grandfather to practice and join Liu Hongyingmen, the retired president of Huaqi Association, to learn archery.
Liu Hongying is a contemporary of Baihua Ranger. Zeng Xinli repelled a battalion of western magicians in the SABI (International Supreme Arbitration Bureau of Magical Arts) aggression in 197 and was honored as Huaxia Ridge.
Grandfather and Mr. Liu are very close friends. He often says that times have changed, and our teachers of Yin and Yang should let a hundred flowers blossom and achieve mastery through a comprehensive study. If we stick to those ancestors’ rigid style, we will have the fate of being chained.
Sages know this well.
Over the years, he has witnessed several strange families "landing" in succession-at best, joining the organization; at worst, wearing a dog chain refers to where to bite.
Although SABI and their magical branch, the Wonder Star Committee, all talk about fully respecting people and never forcing demands in the name of peace and independence, in fact, those weak families are fighting back.
In particular, if a scholar dares to refuse the "shore", it will usher in violent repression and various assassinations.
The sage’s mother, Naijing, the goddess of Chinese cinema, was an ordinary and great mortal who died in a repressive attack led by the Committee not long after his birth.
Feather family can support a free and pure land by the advanced concept and excellent combat power of Feather Road.
Although the old man is usually not serious, no one dares to put a dog chain on his head even if he raises his neck with his hand.
SABI has swept across the galaxy for so many years. In addition to China’s adherence to the earth and its strong strength to resist all foreign invasions, almost all star countries, large and small, in this star field have been blown out of the country, and SABI branches are everywhere.
They are responsible for collecting, registering local professional magicians and putting dog chains on them, and then managing and deploying them in a unified way-wherever there is resistance, they will go to suppress them.
Of course, joining the organization is harmful and beneficial. Once you join the organization, you can never betray traitors and disobedient people. The field is miserable. Imagine that it is good to enjoy the cool at the bottom of the tree. Besides the life protection mechanism and the super-high training benefits of female offspring, the biggest advantage is that you can get shared resources from the world from the organization.
This is exactly the same as the concept of Yuhe Road, so more people are rushing to the shore.
It is absolutely impossible for a sage to "shore up" everything. Just because he is flowing and comes from the blood of Princess Kirin, he can’t hold his head low and be forced to wear a dog chain by the West.
During the Tang Dynasty, he never died in his heart.
Even after he was born 1000 years ago, in a decadent overseas country.
So he thought-if this beauty is really from the Chinese astrologer, maybe she can become good friends with him?
Sages really think so, as if it were a blood attraction.
But he refused to bow his head.
LinYu even refused to bow his head. With his eyes closed, he knew what this fevered Yin and Yang teacher was thinking.
He said quietly, "Well, let’s make a bet. If you win, I can ask you if you know or not to go home with you. If I win," he said with a nice twist, "I’m going to take the most valuable thing from you."
"Yes, come on!" The sage smiled contemptuously. Isn’t this broad ring the most valuable thing for him? He has long discovered that beauty has been staring at his finger, which is also an eye-catching. He thought that this was a graduation gift from Freya, the ambassador of the British Royal Yuan Dynasty. It is difficult to buy a baby for a first-class mage. He denied that he would export it.
Even if it’s exported, it doesn’t matter. He thinks it’s not his favorite thing. His favorite thing is the bat fan in his hand. This is the gift from Xiduo Workshop after the war, which represents the spirit of a peerless craftsman.
Not long ago, the beloved daughter of the God-loving craftsman suddenly killed himself. The God-loving craftsman declared that he would seal the workshop forever, and this fan in the hands of the sage became a swan song.
Either lose the fan or lose anything, the sage thought, anyway, he has plenty of money.
"What are you betting on?"
When LinYu’s eyes swept away, he saw the coquettish mobile phone in the sage’s arms. He praised the Yamba, "Let’s bet that you will definitely look at your mobile phone today."
"So simple?" The sage lost his mobile phone in some accidents. "I’ll give it to you, and I won’t watch it again." He wondered if the beauty was out of her mind. "So I won’t win? Say your name. "
"Oh?" Lin Yuhang smilingly said, "My name is a little too many. I want to tell you which one-"
Before he finished his words, the sage’s cell phone rang.
The beauty still smiled and the sage almost jumped up. He locked the password and lost the phone. Even if he had to tamper with it, it would be impossible to crack his password so quickly!
It’s easy for the illusionist to destroy the mobile phone. Breaking the password is just …
He can’t remember when SABI classified hackers as a magical profession.
The mobile phone with purple diamonds is still screaming at the top of my lungs that one after another is the mail bell.
Lin Yuhang toyed with his mobile phone-"Oh, it’s very important to be so urgent, isn’t it? If you don’t mind, I’ll read it for you."
"Feel free to look at the old and have no privacy!"
Sages are far away, as if a beauty is holding not a mobile phone but a bomb.
"Don’t regret it."
That’s the devil sound.
Then the devil reads the email stereo—
"It’s a feather gentleman’s pursuit object. Oh, I’m deeply loved by you, and I’m greedy for pleasure." That sound is very pleasant to hear, which makes the sage’s face darker and darker-"Your muscles are also my desires, your giants are too heavy, and your music is also like pounding rice-alas, there is no audience here for such a sweet affair. Wait, I’ll read it to them next door."
In the Daydream exhibition hall next door, there are at least 20 media outlets with tens of millions of viewers …
If the sage is read out in public by this bastard and then published by the media, he can’t imagine what the day after tomorrow will be like.
What kind of monarch, giant, country, heavy weapon, and sage’s face is getting dark and dripping. His private life is simple, so don’t be simple again. Okay!
When he lived to be 23, he never had a girlfriend, let alone a boyfriend!
Although Kyoto does have a street full of Mrs. Yu, but! With him! Ah!
Since birth, he has devoted himself to learning. Every day, the master urges him to find someone, and he thinks it’s fart.
He will never make do with his lover, and there is no one in this world who can make him move.
Looking around, no matter how beautiful people are, they are all vulgar and materialistic, and they are deeply mired in the world, but he is a descendant of God for thousands of years. Which layman can match him?
He wants to love the world, he wants to go, he wants to pursue the wind, forest, volcano, frost and flowers all his life, and sooner or later he can surpass his grandfather, Tsurui XIII and go to a higher and farther place to write. No one has written anything strange.
Joke, talk about love, have children!
Then, when he returned this brave words to his grandfather, the old man was so angry that he almost had a stroke that he had to tie him to a dating show to ask for marriage.