Net king's purple Ling Xiyue

【69 Book Bar-www.69shu.com】After eating, Nanjiro patted his stomach lazily, "Ah! I'm so full!"

The others looked at the satisfied man with contempt. One-third of the meal just now had gone into his stomach.

The voice of the dragon and horse tugging was full of undisguised contempt, "Tch, it's still far away!"

Nanjiro laughed complacently, that is because he has the ability, you should envy him!Be jealous!

Xiyue looked helplessly at a certain father and son who were staring at each other, and Lunzi and Nanako looked at each other and smiled, and finally reached a consensus, um, ignore them!

Nanjiro looked at his awkward son, and showed that extremely wretched smile again, "Young man, do you want to go out and have a fight?"

Ryoma miraculously turned his head, "Yue, do you want to fight?"

Hearing this, the gazes of Lunzi and Nanako immediately became ambiguous, and three black lines quickly appeared on Xiyue's forehead, why should the topic be shifted to her, okay!She admitted that she hadn't played tennis to her heart's content for a long time! "OK!"

Ryoma nodded, picked up the racket from behind, "Here you are."

The corner of Nanjiro's mouth couldn't help twitching. If he doesn't ignore people like this, he is the father of teenagers. Does father know! ! !

In the end, the three of them walked towards the temple together, Nanjiro looked at the two teenagers in front with hatred, did he really want to fight that little pervert?Do you want it? ? ?

After arriving at the destination, Ryoma sat aside, "Hey, Yue, fight me after you beat him."

Xiyue nodded helplessly, and Nanjiro returned to his previous lazy appearance, "Oh! The progress is not slow! As expected of my son."

The two of them ignored someone's appearance of being extremely unbeatable, Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Uncle, can we start?"

Nanjiro was injured again, why did they ignore him like this! ! !

The competition kicked off like this, Xiyue still smiled gracefully as usual, but there was a trace of caution in her smiling purple eyes.

Nanjiro's lazy appearance remained the same, and a trace of caution was added to his amber eyes. He should not be careless when dealing with this little girl.

A voice like the sounds of the day slowly sounded, "Uncle, who will serve the ball!"

Nanjiro shook his head, "Of course it's you, little girl, I know that... who loves young children." Especially this young girl is his daughter-in-law.

Xiyue didn't know what was in someone's wretched head, she took a step back slightly, "Then, uncle, I'm not welcome!" Then the yellow ball spun rapidly in the air.

Ryoma's pupils shrunk -- outspin serve! ! !

Nanjiro stepped forward, and still lazily typed back, "Oh, the little girl is really serious when she comes up!