After hearing Meng Busan's words, the child blinked his eyes and dragged his voice, "Wow, that vixen is you."

Tang Ci, Lu Xiaomeng: "Puff—"

Even his teammates couldn't help but want to destroy Meng Busan's station at this time.

But Meng Busan was not ashamed of, but proud.

"Cheng Cheng Ren, it's just a matter of being talented."

Meng Busan sighed and said sadly: "I also kindly wanted to help him treat his illness. But I didn't expect that his heart was so fragile. By the way, I wonder what you call them? Are you all the disciples of Senior Fan Xiaoyu?"

The young man who put a few people into the sky pinched his waist and looked awesome and loud, "I am Yan... Humph, just call me Young Master Yan, of course our master is amazing."

Meng Busan turned his gaze to the child holding the doll.

The child hid behind the doll, looking shy as if he saw a stranger.

"I am Bu Ting..."

Meng Busan: "Okay, one of you three brothers is speechless, the other is speechless, and the other is not listening now. What kind of combination is this to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

Yan Shao: "You, you...you are too much!"

Lu Xiaomeng said "tsk" and said, "This kid is just too honest. Look, he can't even curse people."

Tang Ci nodded in agreement.

Yan Shao widened his eyes: "..."

The child holding the doll said at this time: "My name is Bu Tingqiu, Lu Bu's Bu, the family's court, autumn autumn."

Meng Busan: "A good name, a good name. Whenever you look at the name, the person who is a cultured person, not like my name. You can tell at a glance that the person who named me suffers from the loss of uneducated."

The child holding the doll tilted his head, "What's your name?"

Meng Busan: "Oh, my name is Su Buyu."

Lu Xiaomeng turned her head vigorously, and with a "crack", almost twisting her head.

Tang Ci stared at Meng Busan and could no longer speak.

It’s really your fault that Meng Busan is, no one dares to pretend.

Bu Tingqiu: "Then your name looks quite similar to my senior brother."

Meng Busan sighed, "It's not just the name, but the two of us have the same personality. We fall in love with each other at first sight in the trial field, and we feel at ease with each other at first sight, and we promise each other life and death..."

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

Can't you stop running the train?

Mr. Yan: "You are talking nonsense! How could my senior brother fall in love with you at first sight?"

"That... the second senior brother..." Bu Tingqiu spoke slowly.

Mr. Yan turned his head and scolded: "Don't call this!"

Bu Tingqiu: "Oh, second senior brother."

Said: "..."

Butingqiu asked slowly: "What does falling in love at first sight mean?"

Mr. Yan pushed Bu Tingqiu aside, "Let's go, this is not something a child should ask about."

Bu Tingqiu staggered with the doll in his arms, almost tripping in the ruins of this place.

Meng Busan smiled and said, "Is what I said true? Just ask your senior brother and you will know. If he has been obsessed with me all the time, does his heart shrink and tremble when he sees me? If you ask him, you will know how important I am to him."

Yan Shao: "I'll listen to your nonsense!"

Bu Tingqiu stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Yan Shao's clothes: "Senior Brother, I remember that the eldest brother seemed to have said so."

Said: "..."

Bu Tingqiu learned to speak intermittently: "He... is a psychological shadow that I... can never forget in my life. I can't see him now. Once I see him, I will suffer from traumatic sequelae, difficulty breathing, sudden heartbeat, and feel like I'm going to die..."

Bu Tingqiu was waving his head, "The eldest brother is going to die if he thinks of him."

Everyone: "..."

It's really God's ability to understand.

Yan Shao held his forehead speechlessly, "Your senior brother doesn't mean that."

Bu Tingqiu buried his face in the doll bear's rose-patterned hair, and said softly.

After comforting Bu Tingqiu, Yan Shao turned his head and glared at Meng Busan, "Don't teach the children badly!"

Meng Busan smiled, "It's great, someone is protecting me. Oh, if someone protects me like this, I wouldn't have gone astray."

Lu Xiaomeng and Tang Ci looked at him with some curiosity.

Meng Busan rarely talks about his own affairs in the real world, which makes people even more curious.

Mr. Yan snorted coldly, "Even if you give you a chance to do it again, you may not be able to change."

Meng Busan let out a low laugh, and the laughter became louder and louder.

Yan Shao felt the mao, and he shouted: "Hey, stop laughing."

Meng Busan smiled and said, "Okay, if you repeat the sentence just now, I won't laugh."

Yan Shao: "If you talk more, you should talk more."

He stared at Meng Busan and said bluntly: "A scum like you, even if you give you a chance to start over, you will probably not become a good person. Sooner or later you will be punished..."

His pupils shrank.

Meng Busan's expressionless face reflected in his shrinking pupils.

When he smiles, he feels like he is mentally ill, but when he stops laughing, it will only make people feel even more numb.

Meng Busan's voice was light and soft, "Be good, repeat the next sentence again."

Lu Xiaomeng and Tang Ci both looked at Meng Busan in this state of illness, and no one dared to act rashly, afraid of irritating him.

Mr. Yan was also shocked by Meng Busan like this and didn't say anything for a long time.

Meng Busan's eyes were dark and he whispered: "Continue, say it."

Tang Ci looked at Yan Shao and urged: "You said."

Yan Shao's fingers were trembling gently.

He stroked his trembling fingers, feeling that he was too cowardly. He was obviously a trialist controlled by his own skills, so what was he afraid of?

Mr. Yan opened his mouth: "Sooner or later you will be retribution."

He heard his voice floating.

Meng Busan had curved eyebrows and cold voice, "Say it together with the previous sentence!"

Yan Shao was shocked, "Even if you do it again, you will not be a good person and will be retribution."

Looking at Meng Busan like this, his mind was blank, and he even forgot what he had said before, so he could only add this sentence stumbled.

As soon as he finished speaking, a scolding came from behind—

"Shut up! Who allowed you to talk to him like this!"

Mr. Yan turned around immediately.

When he saw the visitor, he looked surprised, and his whole body looked like a scared bird. He shrank his wings and said tremblingly: "Master...Master."

Bu Tingqiu also whispered.

Tang Ci and Lu Xiaomeng turned their eyes and saw only a woman wearing a silver-white cheongsam with golden eyes, with a platinum chain hanging on the glasses hanging from behind her head.

Anyway, he was a very bookish and elegant woman.

When Lu Xiaomeng was thinking about this person, she heard Tang Ci ask, "Have I... seen you somewhere?"

The woman in the white cheongsam looked at him and sighed heavily, "I don't remember it again."

She turned to look at Meng Busan, "I think you are the same."

Tang Ci: "No, I don't even remember it, there are just scattered pieces of fragments that my teacher can't put together."

The woman in white cheongsam put her glasses in her mouth, "It's very good. This is probably the sequelae of multiple reincarnations."

"Many reincarnations?" Lu Xiaomeng and the two women's disciples shouted together.

The white cheongsam woman said lightly: "It's amazing, right? I thought so at first, but now I think it's a total curse."

She looked at Meng Busan and said word by word: "And he brought this curse."

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