Chapter 724 (1/2)

”Little disciple, why do you look at me like this? Have you really fallen in love with being a teacher The purple dress raises the hand, touches the water chestnut clear chin, in the phoenix eye the current wave slightly turns, like lazy, like bewitching, as long as one eye, it makes people can't move the line of sight.

Cloud son Chi Chi Chi looking at him, has forgotten the heartbeat, only thought can let the man in front of a smile, even if it is to ask her to take out the heart, she is willing to.

Cloud son tears suddenly gushed out, even she did not know why? It's like there was a thing that I couldn't ask for all my life. Suddenly, it was put in front of you

Purple see her tears, convergence of the joke: ”ah ~ how do you say cry ah! Being a teacher is just a joke with you. If you don't like it, I'll never say it again. ”

Cloud son cry more fierce, tears blurred the line of sight, she also did not want to move away, tears confused his beautiful face.

Purple reached out to wipe away her tears. When her slender fingers touched her face, she put it on, and he sighed again.

”Alas, I still have a useless soul after practicing for so long. I can't even wipe my tears for my little disciple. I'd better ask Fengling to come here!”

He had no choice but to shake his head and look sad. When he turned and drifted away

Cloud son anxiously got out of bed and threw it on the ground. She didn't seem to feel pain. She stretched out her arm to hold the purple clothes, but her small hand grasped an empty one. She mourned: ”don't go, don't go.”

Ziyi Wei Zheng, his little apprentice, should not be happy to see him? Even if moved to cry, it should not be this kind of mourning cry, as if he was about to die.

Purple turned to see her fall on the ground, crying very sad, he frowned hard, reached out to want to hold her, met really nothingness, his ice white thin lips pursed.

Outside the door.

Feng Ling ran did not leave, he stood there like a door god, and his whole body exuded the terrible breath that no one was born within 100 meters. He heard every word in the room clearly.

Love as a teacher?

Feng Ling Ran's fingers clenched with iron, his palms were pierced and dripping with bright red blood. He didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows. His wisp of small soul's face was thick enough. How could he be confident enough to ask such questions?

It was so easy for him to take that little soul away.

Now he keeps a little soul, so that he can wander in the world, but for the sake of