One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Meng Guiwen untied the seal in front of her eyes and couldn't help rubbing her eyes.

Sure enough, if you want to break through the limits of human beings and see things that humans should not see, it really takes something to pay.

After just looking at it for a while, her eyes were sore.

If you look at it for a while, you may be blind.

Meng Guiwen fell back to the ground, his eyes were red like a white rabbit.

Seeing her like this, Er Zhuyu knew what she was doing, and threw a small bottle over.

"Two drops in the eye."

Meng Guiwen didn't refuse, and obediently dripped the liquid in the bottle into his eyes.

Although it was a bit stinging at first, the eyes were moisturized and comfortable in an instant.

At this time, it is better to have a pharmacist follow.

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Looking at Meng Guiwen's actions, Long Shu knew that something had happened.

She was so anxious.

"What's wrong?" Long Shu asked her.

"My master is here, and I only have three days." Meng Guiwen didn't hide it from them.

If you are in a hurry, everyone should get up together.

Sure enough, after Meng Guiwen's voice fell, everyone's eyes turned to Meng Guiwen.

There was some surprise in my eyes.

Didn't you say that it will take a while for people from the five great immortal sects to seal the Boneyard with a magic circle?

That arrives so fast?

Even though the one who came was not the head of the five great immortal sects, it was Venerable Huaishan who came.

Venerable Huaishan was promoted to the cultivation base of Huaishen.

Although he has a good temper, his sword skills are not comparable to ordinary sword repairers.

If they really fight, they don't know how many of them can withstand Huai Shan's swords.

"Seperately search, find and gather again, in short, find the location of the formation within two days." Long Shu said that searching together is not the solution.

Can only be found separately.

And grouping is easy too.

Long Shu took Er Zhu Yuxun, Chen Wuluo and Qin Lou together, Xue Yin could only follow Meng Guiyi.

As for why, because Xueyin is only willing to follow Meng Guiwen at this time, so she can only let Xueyin follow Meng Guiwen.

And after this grouping, no one raised objections.

Meng Guiwen, the organizer of the game, hadn't spoken yet, and they all ran away.

She could only turn her head to look at Xue Yin: "Let's go."

Xue Yin heard the words and immediately followed Meng Guiwen.

Xue Yin was a little nervous about being alone with Meng Guiwen.

But he did have a lot to ask Meng Guiwen.

But he didn't dare to ask.

He was afraid that Junior Sister Meng would be angry.

Before he showed his mother's portrait to Junior Sister Meng, Junior Sister Meng didn't feel that he had anything to do with their family.

But he couldn't believe that his mother said that his sister was dead.

At that time, he was already in Taisui Mausoleum, so he didn't know what was going on at home.

Even the fact that he really had a younger sister, they were unwilling to tell themselves.

Meng Guiwen could feel Xueyin's emotion of wanting to speak but not daring to speak, and sighed helplessly.

"You can ask whatever you want." Xue Yin kept holding his thoughts in his heart, how could he hold back?

Don't make the children cry.

Only by untying Xue Yin's knots in his heart can he seriously help himself find things.

Xue introduced Meng Guiwen and asked him to ask, very happy.

"When is Meng Guiwen's birthday?" Xue Yincong asked in the simplest way.

When Meng Guiwen heard these words, he glanced back at him: "I don't know, I haven't celebrated my birthday in all these years. In Master's words, it was probably during this time that I picked up my baby by the Meng River." .”

So Meng Guiwen sometimes thought to himself that his birthday was probably at the end of October or the beginning of November.

Xue introduced that Meng Guiwen didn't know her birthday, so she immediately apologized.

"Sorry, I didn't know you didn't know your birthday."

At this moment, he felt that he had asked a very presumptuous question.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, anyway, I will be one year older after New Year's Eve, and my birthday is nothing worth commemorating." Meng Guiwen waved his hand.

In any case, the fact that she was abandoned by her biological parents is enough to prove that she is a child who is not needed by her parents.

She used to think that her parents should be dead.

She had no choice but to stay by the Meng River.

But now she knows that she is an unwanted child.

Even so, she didn't feel like she was missing anything.

She has senior sisters, senior brothers, masters and ancestors.

So even if her parents are well-off and the family is rich and happy, she will not feel that the other party owes her anything.

Even now she has understood her life experience.

Her parents were still alive, and her elder brother was spoiled and grown up by her parents, but she didn't feel anything about it.

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Listening to Meng Guiwen's words, Xue Yin didn't know how to comfort her.

But he knew that his father and mother were very good people, and it was impossible for him to throw away his sister for no reason.

But now the facts are indeed defeated in front of his eyes.

If Junior Sister Meng is really his younger sister, then it is a fact that his parents abandoned her.

But people with such good parents, and such a little fool as themselves, they did not give up on themselves.

It is even more impossible to leave a healthy younger sister behind.

So there must be some reason for this.

As Master said, when one does something alone, one does not do it for no reason.

There are always various reasons.

Some people have to do it, some people do it because of desire, some people do it because of profit, and some people just want to do it.

Xue Yin couldn't understand the meaning of these words.

But as a family, they should love each other, and he knew this.

So there must be some reason for this.

Seeing that he was silent, Meng Guiwen looked back at him and felt that he had really written all his thoughts on his face.

From disbelief at the beginning to doubt later, and then turned to firmness.

I'm afraid that others don't know what he thinks.

But he has such a beautiful face and is so big, as long as he stands there without talking, he is actually quite bluffing.

"Junior Sister Meng, we actually look alike." Xue Yin said again after she figured it out.

Meng Guiwen was startled when he heard the words.

Does she look like Xue Yin?

looks like?

Looking younger than her actual age, she really looks alike.

I don't look like a 14-year-old girl. In the eyes of others, she is at most eleven or twelve years old.

And Xue Yin didn't look like a grown man who was nearly a hundred years old, but more like a boy of seventeen or eighteen.

The voice seemed to be a little hoarse and green when it just changed, between a teenager and an adult man.

But Xueyin is very beautiful, this point, Meng Guiwen cannot deny.

But to say that Xue Yin and himself look alike, Meng Guiwen denies it.

She has looked at her own face for so many years, when she saw Xue Yin, she should not have lamented that he was beautiful and delicate, but felt that he was just like her.

But she doesn't feel that way.

She looks very ordinary.

"Really, I didn't lie to you, I have a portrait of me when I was a child." Xue introduced Meng Guiwen's disbelief, and began to rummage through his pile of 'trash' in his storage ring again.

Although Meng Guiwen was not very interested in Xue Yin when she was a child.

But seeing him rummaging through, Meng Guiwen couldn't bear to refuse.

Originally, Meng Guiyi just felt that Xueyin said that, and just wanted to admit that she was her younger sister.

But when Xue Yin handed Meng Guiwen his childhood portrait to see, Meng Guiwen did think for a moment that he saw himself.

Meng Guiwen stared at Xue Yin's childhood portrait, and then stared at Xue Yin in front of him.

Both of them have similar forehead bangs.

Just asking, how did such a cute child grow into the handsome guy in front of her?

Waiting online, she is in a hurry.

Could she grow longer too?