In recent years, the competition among the fairy families has become more and more fierce. Parents of each family do not want their children to lose at the starting line. Needless to say, the Yun family, the four who are only about half a hundred years old, have already recognized their masters and gone their separate ways.
Heng Ke stared at the beauty in front of him and drooled, even calling him master. Don't they all say that the master should be a proud and proud old man with flowing white hair, wrinkles on his face and a goatee? This is considered his good luck. Heng Ke was still smiling stupidly with her eyes shining, but she didn't know that her appearance at this moment was caught in someone's eyes.
At this moment, Huang Lian was looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror. I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, is this his first disciple? Hey, forget it, teach her earlier so she can leave here and find that person as soon as possible.
Singer of the Dead? What is that? To improve my spiritual power? Are you kidding me? Why do you want to be a singer of the undead even though you are a medical fairy? I don't want to leave, I want to stay here to accompany my beautiful master, and leave everything else aside. Hengke snorted a few times, his face full of disdain. What? Master, do you agree? Master, are you really going to leave your dearest disciple behind? I absolutely don't want it.
Come on, she doesn't want to leave Master Beauty anymore. If you must be a singer of the dead, master, you must follow me. What if one day I am not here and you are robbed by such lustful people? I like the beauty master the most. Master, you can't sneak away alone.