"Based on the war -eliminating Yangyang related to Tangbei Xuan, it appeared here. It seems that the old man of this mask has a lot to do with Tangmen."

Tiemu Wuyue gave his own speculation: "Ninety -ninety is an old monster who hates Tang Pingfan."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "The most hate Tang Pingfan is afraid of the Tang three kingdoms."

"I just don't say that the Tang San Congress will not be martial arts, even if he is good, now it is not coming to the hands of Jinyi Pavilion."

Ye Fan exhaled for a long time: "I let Hong Yan find out Tangmen."

Nine thousand years old reached out and patted Ye Fan's shoulder, with a pet with a pet:

"Tangmen's water is deep, and there are many taboos. Song Hongyan is not the owner, and there are many things that can not be touched."

"Just keep the Mausoleum, Mrs. Murong, she has no right to ask."

"Let me deal with this matter."

"Your mother -in -law has just completed the first course of treatment. The Miao Wolf said that it takes 30 days of digestion and buffer."

"I can take advantage of this leisure, holding the old man in black to investigate."

"Even if you can't dig out him, you have to drive him out of Xiamen."

"Only in this way can you let go of your own and dry yourself."

"Go to do your own business!"

Leave a sentence in Nine Thousands of Sui.

Ye Fan shouted subconsciously: "Be careful of the righteous father!"

Later, he looked at Tiemu Wuyue, and helplessly smiled and drilled into a non -bad car to leave.

They want to catch up, but they can't help help.

However, because of the intervention of nine thousand years old, Tang Pingfan's thorn, the two have no need to worry about it anymore.

Otherwise, Ye Fan and Tiemu Wuyue have always had two points of confidence in the control of the capital.
Chapter completed!