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On the same day, Fang Yun used the concept of the natural circle of the later generations to use the concept of the natural circle of the later generations, and then cooperated with the knowledge he knew to get the best of the best. The merits were enough to make hundreds of millions of demon people into trouble.
Moreover, it is only the initial period that the high eight buckets will be used. In the future, it is necessary to upgrade the Culture Position to gain more talent.
Now Tianshu is only half-hearted in the second layer, which is generous.
With this half-hearted use, Fang Yun has a great opportunity to get a complete one-hearted use.
So far, in addition to Kong Sheng and Xunzi, Human Race has been completely single-minded, and geniuses like Sima Xiangru have only been crippled.
Kong Sheng was acquired at the time of writing the Six Classics, and Xunzi made up for the incompleteness of the incompleteness after Wutong’s “Heaven and Man”.
If Fang Yun can really get a complete one-hearted dual-use, and wait for the future to seal the holy, the role is too big to estimate,
"Unfortunately, the distant water can't save the fire…"
Fang Yun Shen returned to the literary palace, carefully observed, found that the literary starlight has more of the sap of the sap, and the heart and the heart of the blaze are particularly bright, the tree seedlings also change.
The Tianshu seedlings originally had three leaves and now grow to four.
There is nothing on the fourth leaf. Only the third seedling has a drop of crystal clear dew. I don’t know what it is.
Fang Yun got up and looked at the official seal. It was four o'clock in the morning and around zero in the morning.
Although the sap sap makes the body better, but the fighting for so long, Fang Yun spirit is still a little tired.
Fang Yun sorted out the desk and left the study.
The night is deep.
Nunu was sitting in front of the door, and he was pressing the tortoise with his left front paw. He looked up at the head and looked at Fang Yun with sorrow. His eyes were firm and persistent, like a small guard who was dedicated to his duties.
Fang Yun smiled and said: "Nunu is awesome!"
The little fox, who was still serious, immediately smirked and smirked, then scratched his head with small claws, loosened the tortoise, and the tortoise took the opportunity to run. Nunu’s little paw immediately fell back and continued to press the tortoise .
The tortoise turned his head and glanced at Nunu, reluctantly retracting his head back into the shell.
In the room, Ao Huang was snoring, and when Fang Yun walked out of the study, the snoring became smaller, but it quickly recovered.
Fang Yun saw Yang Yuhuan returning to her bedroom in her own room.
Lying on the bed, Fang Yun, as before, recalls what happened today before going to sleep, and soon found some inadequacies in her own place, and learned some aspects or details that were previously ignored.
I don't know how long it took, Fang Yun fell asleep, suddenly heard the door open, because no danger was felt, Fang Yun did not wake up immediately. Then, after hearing the footsteps of Yang Yuhuan, Fang Yun continued to rest assured that she might want to take or put something.
Fang Yun is very kind.
The pace is closer, and a touch of scent is coming.
Fang Yun is still at peace.
Then, the bed rang out of the undressing.
Fang Yun is upset.
Fang Yun has never been a distracted Sage. She has had many fantasies. Now she realizes that something is going to happen. She suddenly has a dry mouth and doesn't know how to do it.
The quilt opened, and a smooth, silky body entered. The heartbeat of the body was like a drum, and the breath was like a strong wind.
Fang Yun immediately opened his eyes and turned to look at the pillow.
In the night, Yang Yuhuan's eyes are extraordinarily beautiful, as if there is a peach blossom in his eyes.
Yang Yuhuan snorted and picked up his quilt to cover his head, breathing more quickly.
Fang Yun sighed and said: "Yuhuan sister. If this is a big disaster, if I can come back alive, I will marry you immediately. If you don't go back, you can find a good family to marry. But now…"
One hand squatted on Fang Yun's mouth.
"Don't tell me, I am born to be yours, death is your ghost."
"can……"
"Give me, give me a child…"Yang Yuhuan is shy in a firm voice.
Fang Yun only feels that the daring is completely broken, and there is no reason…
Furong account warmth spring, swallows muddy wet.
The butterfly wearing a flower is deeply seen, and the water is flying.
Chu waist is slender in the palm of his hand, and the string will be used to play the kite.
The small strings are cut like whispers, and the gardens are everywhere.
The spring eye is silent and the stream is fine, and the tree shades the water and loves the softness.
Xiao He has a pointed tip and has stood up.
The tides of the spring river are connected with Haiping, and the sea is bright and tidal.
The silver bottle broke through the water slurry, and the iron rider highlighted the knife and shot.
Blowing out the yellow sand and starting to gold, turned into a spring mud to protect the flowers.
……
The clouds were raining and the two were sweating. Fang Yun waved his hand and Dragon Ball gave him the ability to clean the two.
Yang Yuhuan is resting on Fang Yun's arms, and his mouth is filled with sweet smiles like never before.
Fang Yun was about to fall asleep, and he heard Ao Huang talking in his sleep.
"How can a landslide, a sun and a moon sway, scare the dragon…"
Fang Yun's smile was stiff on his face, and he only forgot to use his strength to isolate inside and outside.
"Forget it…"
Fang Yun left all his concerns behind him and closed his eyes.
In the morning, Fang Yun was awake on time. Although the battle of last night was unprecedented, it was nothing to him who was stronger than ordinary Monster Marshal. Even if he had a day and night, he could quickly replenish his energy.
Yang Yuhuan is different. He has been living in the conquest of Fang Yun and has been sleeping.
Fang Yun gently got up and found that Yang Yuhuan's clothes were on the chair and there was a jiangbei, so I took out a protective treasure from the jiangbei, and then injected a lot of talent to continue to inspire and protect Yang Yuhuan so that she could not hear. The sound to the outside world.
Subsequently, Fang Yun left the bedroom.
Fang Daniu sneaked a thumbs up, and a few blushing his face, his head lowered, and walked quickly along the wall, and the older people laughed.
Ao Huang is still fighting.
Nunu, like every morning, still plays with the little meteors.
The turtles squirmed and crawled toward the gate. When they saw Fang Yun coming out, they whispered silently and turned back and climbed back.
Fang Daniu ran over and said: "Last night we have packed up everything in your study. The selection is the four treasures of the royal family. Every place is clean and there is no dust. The car was also prepared early and stopped outside the door. Breakfast is also prepared for your favorite dishes on weekdays, and everything is properly arranged. ”
Fang Yun nodded and looked at Fang Daniu.
A few months ago, Fang Daniu was still a honest and honest young man, but today he has the temperament of a big butler, especially in front of other people, more than the majesty that he had never had before.
Fang Yun didn't have the slightest smile on his face. He said, "Da Niu, I ask you, if I am dead, how are you?"
Fang Daniu did not hear the title for several months, his body trembled, looked at Fang Yun carefully, and said seriously: "You are gone, my wife is still there. She is still the owner of the Fang family, I am still the housekeeper of the Fang family! ”
"No, Yuhuan is a jade ring sister."
"I believe that my wife will still be a family member."
Fang Yun sighed for a moment, sighed, never thought that in this respect, Fang Daniu was more transparent than he saw.
"Well, she is the master of my family. Ao Huang ! ”
"what? what! What is the ghost in the early morning! ”Ao Huang hit the door and floated in the air to look at Fang Yun.
"Help me a favor, whoever grabs the position of my wife Yang Yuhuan's party owner, you help me kill, kill you until you are tired!"
"Oh? Oh! Ben Long understands! understand! How could Ben Long be tired? Hey! ”
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