Martial arts leader and demon leader

The leader looked at the leader who was blushing like a monkey, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

The leader's small eyes fluttered, faltering.

"It's not good to be promiscuous in the daytime..."

The teacher had a look of being struck by lightning.

"I take a lunch break at noon every day, otherwise I will be sleepy in the afternoon. How did you think of 'declaration'?"

The leader covered his face, why don't you speak clearly, ah, the image is completely ruined.

The leader knows the psychology of the leader, so he must have heheed twice, have you ever had an image?Be stupid all day long.

The leader usually doesn't live in the house where he and the leader bridal, why use that room for the bridal chamber, because that house is cleaner.

There are no other flowers in the place where the leader lives, and three layers of sweet-scented osmanthus are planted around Zhuangzi. The day the leader married was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the osmanthus flowers were in full bloom. The leader was dyed with the fragrance of osmanthus.

In addition, there are some fruit trees, a pond, and a Zhuangzi surrounded by trees. The Zhuangzi is not big, and you can tell from the atmosphere that people often live here.

The leader led the people into Zhuangzi, hugged the leader and murmured: "From now on, you should stay here more, and take care of this more."

Mu Yang and Yun Xuan entered the house only to find out, clean up more, yes!for!What!

Because there are only three words to describe it here:

dirty!chaos!Difference!

Seeing Mu Yang's complexion, the leader quickly said: "I don't like others coming in, and I don't know how to clean up, so don't worry about whether these are good or not, Yang Yang, I have a headache and want to sleep."

Mu Yang hugged Yun Xuan with a sullen face and went to sleep. Yun Xuan was used to taking a nap, so he fell asleep after a while. Mu Yang stared at Yun Xuan's small fan-like eyelashes and sighed. The pile of rubbish is horrendous.

Mu Yang sighed again, hugged Yun Xuan tightly, and fell asleep.

The weather was hot in August, but Zhuangzi was not hot at all in the forest. Muyang and Yunxuan slept on their feet, listening to the noisy cicadas and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, their hearts were very peaceful.

Mu Yang is a father praised by everyone, because his father is the righteous way of martial arts, punishing evil and promoting good, righteousness destroys relatives.

Yes, extermination.

It was Mu Yang's mother who died.

His father and his mother can't say how good the husband and wife relationship is, but the family is friendly. His father teaches him his homework, and his mother sews his new clothes. Mu Yang feels very happy, because other couples quarrel, and it is inevitable to vent their anger with children.

But they don't know that they quarreled because they had each other in their hearts.

Treating each other like guests is the most terrifying thing, so his father killed his mother without mercy.

Killed in front of him.

Originally, his father had locked him in the house during the demon slaying convention that year, but he opened the door because he was so cheap.

Blood spattered all over him.

His mother moved her mouth, stretched out her hand, and threw herself on the ground, then he saw his father, who was also covered in blood, and Wulin Zhengdao cheering behind him.

They cheered:

The witch is dead.

Guarded the right way.

He couldn't even move.

His mother said:

come here and give me a hug

His mother knew that she would not live long, and she wanted to hug her son when she was dying.

You say she is a demon, who is a Buddha!

He hugged his mother and sang the lullaby his mother sang before, without shedding a single tear.

His father threw his mother into a mass grave, and he braved the sun to make a grave for his mother, a small earth bag, and a stone in front of it, engraved on it:

Tomb of Mu Yang's Mother - Yang Mu's

The author has something to say:

ah!This chapter is a bit depressing, let's write a small theater in the next chapter, please bookmark, please comment.