Master, I Haven't Had a Wife Since I Was a Child

▲After the widowhood of the younger brother of the Hehuan Sect in Shura Field of the same series... They all kissed! The fight for the widow is in full swing~ ▲The text of this article [The beautiful master Shou who is trying to escape vs. The wild disciple Gong who has been bullied by his subordinates for many times] As we all know, Yan Jiangshan, the beautiful immortal who likes to have apprentices, has three amazing and talented apprentices. The eldest disciple of the Sword Sect, Duan Fang is self-possessed. At the age of eighteen, he broke the Hongtian with one sword. He ignored the many men and women from the sect who obsessed over him. There are rumors that: Jian is obsessed with swords and does not like common people. The second apprentice is a master of medicine and poisoning. He has a kind face but a cold heart. He is a master of poison techniques. He has countless dead bones under his hands. No one knows his traces except Yan Jiangshan. The third disciple, Young Master Tushan, is arrogant and arrogant. His favorite thing to do is sleep, especially taking naps on the eaves of his master. Yan Jiangshan was very satisfied with them. After all, he needed the son of luck to complete the great task of the oral master assigned by the Chuan Shu system. Of course, he was the one who was oral. Just when everything was ready except for being caught, things started to go wrong—— The eldest disciple is trapped by his inner demon. He doesn't even practice swordsmanship and just wants to cure his inner demon. Who can tell him why the inner demon has his face? The second apprentice behaved strangely. During the day, he tended flowers and grass, and at night, he was forced to drink medicine. He also ran around when nothing happened. I heard from the medicine boy, what kind of love poison is this boy looking for to use in medicine recently? The third disciple is working hard day by day, but the direction of his efforts is not right. Isn't he scornful of the magic of fascination? Why are you practicing so much that you end up in his room? At that time, the system that had not shown up for a long time was belatedly arrived, and Yan Jiangshan finally saw its ownership number - Moutang. Yan Jiangshan, a native of Lujiang, had an epiphany. So, the beautiful master decided to run away... * As an undercover demon cultivator in the Chaotian Sect, Wenye is particularly unconventional and does whatever he wants. For example, recently he became obsessed with kidnapping a beautiful little fairy. However, the plan changed. When he learned that this was the legendary Immortal Lord Yan Jiangshan who loved to have disciples the most, when he was about to go to become a disciple, this person packed his things and ran away. Wenye was dissatisfied, so Wenye attacked. It just so happened that this Immortal Lord's journey was not so peaceful. Wen Ye fought and worshiped many times, worshiped and fought many times. Finally, after he accidentally revealed that he practiced the ruthless way, the Immortal Lord relented. The day after they heard that their names had been summoned from Qianli and included in Chaotian's disciple list, Wenye and the others were blocked. A sword shadow loomed across the sky, looking at him like he was looking at a human trafficker. A poisonous gas filled the air, and hundreds of puppet skeletons were ready to move behind him. A nine-tailed figure blocked out the sun, and the fox was sharpening its claws and showing murderous intent in its eyes. A certain demon cultivator who is still pretending to be a good disciple: Master, what is this? A certain immortal who is still trying to escape: My disciples... People. I know this is your disciple, but why does he look more like a demon cultivator than me? #Oh, I knew you were not well-intentioned! # #What a coincidence, so am I. # Pre-order for collection "The Little Junior Brother of Hehuan Sect Becomes a Widow" [The most coquettish phoenix in front of his wife who is openly and secretly coquettish·Gong vs. Weak and helpless but everything he does is regarded as fishing·suffering] As soon as Liu Zhao opened his eyes, he was dressed as a member of a certain yellow team. In order to avoid some not-so-pure things, he quickly found a high-profile boss to hug him. When the boss cuts someone, he hands him the knife. The boss pretended to force him to start singing. This also led to the fact that Liu Zhao, who was just a social animal at first, had the feeling of being poor and suddenly getting rich ~ Today, he would go to the hidden swordsman to pinch a flower. Tomorrow, he would get some medicine from the sinister demon. The day after tomorrow... He would think about it the day after tomorrow. Well, which one is more fun is the spiritual body of the Qing Leng Immortal, or is it the lotus body of the awkward Holy Son without clothes that is more fun~ All in all, Liu Zhao, who is protected by a big boss, is arrogant, really arrogant! Frivolous, very frivolous! However, on that unknown day, his boss's thigh suddenly disappeared! The potatoes are falling off! ! Liu Zhao felt all the malice in the world and kissed him. The low-key swordsman posted missing persons notices all over the world. The vengeful demon clamored to use him as medicine. The Immortal Lord's spiritual pet is watching him day and night. There is also the last Holy Son... Liu Zhao turned around, how did this person get into his room? ? Please, put your clothes on. Isn't it okay if he doesn't want to see it? QAQ When Liu Zhao was humble but felt he could survive, his fellow disciples were marveling, little junior brother! He is so terrifying, Hehuan Sect's annual model! Liu Zhao: So... Who will save him? Hey! A certain big guy:? Where is my wife during Nirvana? Screenshot of 2024.6.21 Intention: Work hard and achieve a better self