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Chapter 1197 Little doll?  You are miserable!

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    Seeing that he had successfully passed the test from Lin Xuan, Hong Hai'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

    After all, for Honghaier, the Meishan is too scary.

    And the reason for this frightening lies in Lin Xuan.

    Although, Hong Haier didn't feel any strong aura on Lin Xuan.

    Even, in Hong Hai'er's perception, Lin Xuan is nothing more than a strong human being.

    However, how could it be possible for a strong human being to convince so many strong saints?

    This is undoubtedly an impossible thing.

    "Senior Lin Xuan is definitely not as simple as imagined. Although he seems to be a strong human being, in fact, Senior Lin Xuan is already in the realm of returning to nature!"

    "The Beast Ancestor Demon God once said that a real strong man has his mind. What is his mind? It means that this strong man has reached an incredible state. Therefore, whoever sees his mind as a strong man,  What kind of state do you think he is in your heart, and you will become a person of this state for convenience."

    "He has a strong mind, sometimes he is a supreme existence beyond the saint, and sometimes he may become an ordinary person in the eyes of others."

    At this time, Hong Haier thought to himself.

    However, no matter what, Honghaier still has a firm foothold in Meishan, which is undoubtedly great news.

    "Okay! Pan'er, today, I won't beat you up as a father! You can learn from Xiaohong, if you slack off! Hehe!"

    "A meal of stewed meat with a leather whip is always indispensable!"

    Lin Xuan sneered, and then looked at this unworthy child, his eyes were full of threats.

    "My child obeys!"

    Lin Pan hurriedly bent down to salute, and spoke to Lin Xuan.

    For Lin Pan, Lin Xuan was undoubtedly the one he feared the most in his life.

    As far as Lin Pan was transformed from Pangu's original power, the sky is big and the earth is big, so he is not afraid of anything.

    However, Lin Xuan's strength is too strong, and he is his father, who has a kind of father's majesty, which undoubtedly aggravates Lin Pan's awe of Lin Xuan.

    Moreover, Lin Pan knew in his heart that without Lin Xuan, his so-called Pan Gu's original power would undoubtedly be a joke!

    The origin of Pangu was dragged out by Lin Xuan from the long river of time.

    "Xiaoping, no one has lived in the West Wing Room since I built it a few years ago Why don't you clean up the West Wing Room and clean up the sundries inside. Use it as a firewood house for these two children!  "

    Lin Xuan spoke to Houtu.

    "Okay! Master!"

    Hou Tu nodded obediently.

    Lin Xuan glanced at Lin Pan again, then sighed, and said:

    "Today, I was so angry with this unbelievable child Damn, I need to take a good rest! I have a headache!"

    Lin Xuan greeted his beautiful and beautiful wives, then stretched involuntarily, yawned, and walked towards his bedroom.

    Houtu is a powerful saint, and if he wanted to tidy up the so-called west wing, he would naturally be able to do so with his hands.

    After a while, Houtu cast a spell to tidy up the west wing.

    Even after cleaning it, various furniture, pens, inks, papers and inkstones were conjured up.

    For a moment, the entire west wing seemed to be an antique study.

    The style of this study can be seen.

    Looking at his masterpiece, Houtu couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, then said to Lin Pan:

    "Pan'er, let's study hard with Xiaohong here today!"

    Hou Tu is Lin Xuan's apprentice in name, but according to his status, he should actually call Lin Pan his apprentice.

    However, after all, Houtu and Lin Pan's mothers are close friends.

    Therefore, Houtu called Lin Pan "Pan'er".

    The relationship between them is intricate, according to what Lin Xuan said, that is¡ª¡ª

    All kinds of things.

    "okay!"

    "Thank you, Hou Tu mother!"

    Lin Pan cheered, and thanked Houtu.

    Mom?

    When Houtu heard this, a blush suddenly appeared on his face.

    She has a clever mind, so how could she not know the deep meaning of Lin Pan's words.

      At that moment, Hou Tuna blushed with shame, scolded with a smile and said:

    "You lazy boy, what are you talking about?"

    Afterwards, Houtu exited the study.

    For a while, only Lin Pan and Hong Haier were left in the huge study room.

    "Master, let's start reading"

    Hong Haier took a deep breath and decided to fulfill his duties well.

    "Don't read!"

    Lin sat cross-legged on the desk, crossed his legs, and said to Honghaier angrily.

    Red Boy:

    Made!

    "Then let's take it easy today. If you copy this Analects once, it will be regarded as a job for the master!"

    Hong Haier took a deep breath, and silently told himself not to get angry.

    Afterwards, Hong Haier squeezed out a smile on his face, and said to Lin Pan with an apologetic smile.

    "Don't copy!"

    Lin Pan said again.

    Red Boy:

    Made!

    Hong Hai'er can see it, the person in front of him is not a scholar, he is clearly a master!

    Facing this master, Hong Haier also felt quite helpless.

    Immediately, the red boy's face gradually became unkind.

    He remembered Lin Xuan's advice to him, and his back straightened up immediately.

    Because, in Hong Haier's opinion, the most powerful person in Meishan is Lin Xuan.

    And as a companion to the schoolboys, I was entrusted with the important task of urging the red boys to study.

    If this matter is not done well, wouldn't that mean hitting Lin Xuan in the face?

    The consequences

    When Hong Haier thought of this, he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

    He was a little scared.

    The red boy's face gradually became gloomy, and he said:

    "You little doll, you really don't respect yourself! I obeyed the master's order to urge you to study. If you offend me, I hope you, young master, don't blame me!"

    Lin Pan didn't seem to have thought that Hong Hai'er would say such a thing. At that moment, Lin Xuan was stunned, and then laughed out loud.

    "Hahaha!"

    "Little doll? You actually called me little doll, aren't you a little doll yourself?"

    Lin Pan looked at Hong Boy with a half-smile, and said.

    Red Boy said loudly:

    "Although I look small, I have cultivated in the Flame Mountain for three hundred years after I was born. I call you a little baby, right?"

    Lin Pan laughed loudly, then hurriedly shook his head and said:

    "Not too much! Not too much! Do you know who was the last person who called me Xiaowa? What happened to him?"

    Red Boy shook his head.

    "I remember that old thing, what was his name Haotian I beat him to death!"

    The smile on Lin Pan's face gradually became colder, and he squeezed his hands.

    "Ka Ka Ka!"

    A series of sounds of bone cracking resounded throughout the study, making one feel scalp tingling (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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