The Ei Beast provoked the alchemist, and that was simply looking for death. The fat man had no intention of making things difficult for her, but now he was considering the use of waste.

Once Xingyu learned about her identity, she immediately realized that the master was a famous old stubborn man, saying that he would not have feelings for the strange beast, but the aftermath of the true essence had not yet been resolved, and the risks still exist.

The Beast was also frightened when she was pointed out. Wang Hao's cold eyes made her shudder. She wanted to escape but found that the retreat had been blocked long ago. She was desperate and started playing tricks again, begging: "Save my life much more useful to you."

"I don't think you are useful." Wang Hao's eyes were like looking at a product

"Since you know that I am Ebiao, you should know my abilities. With me, no one can deceive you. In addition, I can also be your think tank, and I can help you~" Ebiao desperately advocates his abilities

It is impossible to have any benefits to keep a guy full of lies beside him causing trouble, let alone she is a lie beast, and lying is her nature. Who can know which sentence is true and which sentence is false

No matter how she spoke, the fat man was still unmoved. After waiting for three minutes, he saw that she still had no sign of being speechless, so he had to interrupt halfway: "You alone can deceive me, and there will be no peace with you. The only thing you can do for me is sacrifice. Since you are so happy to give me, I have no reason not to fulfill you, right?"

"No, I promise I won't lie to you." The Ebeast is already a master of the gods. Her nature still prompted her to argue that she had fallen into a big fall that day, but she managed to save her life. The instinct of the beast drove her to revenge. It was too difficult to deal with the fat man, so she had to change the target to Old Man Su. Who knew that the people in Shushan set up a formation in the small building, so that she could not break into it.

Originally, she thought that Old Man Su would always go out, so she hid in the garden and waited for the rabbit. Who knew that Old Man Su was a cultivator. Remembering Wang Hao's teachings, she never came out since she entered the small building. She waited for a long time without waiting for prey, but she waited for the evil star.

Wang Hao snorted coldly, "Don't argue with me. Last time, I had a thought of kindness and let you have a way out. If you have self-knowledge, you should go to the mountains to practice. But you still want to take revenge. Whether your target is Old Man Su or me, I will not keep you, let alone you become a devil. How many times do you say I want to kill you? "

"No, I'm waiting for you here, didn't I say it? I want to follow you, I'm sincere." For Ebun, life will never stop, and lies will not stop. The answer to her is the purple flame.

The purple light flashed and the beast had only been in cultivation for more than a thousand years. How could it withstand it? It turned into ashes before it could be moaned.

A round, white bead fell to the ground, looking like a huge night pearl, Wang Hao bent down and picked it up, carefully putting it in his ring. This beast is not only a demon clan that has been practicing for thousands of years, but also a rare alien beast. The inner elixir can not only be used as a elixir, but also an interesting function.

With Xingyu, the formation set up by the Shushan School is like a child's play. The two found Old Man Su in the basement. It depends on the situation and it will take a long process to enter the God-Practice Period.

It’s not that Old Man Su didn’t work hard, but because of his talent, what reason is there to blame Wang Hao, a disciple who has not slacked off for a moment, sighed: “The method you practice is recorded in the jade slip. I haven’t even seen it. I have nothing to teach you. In short, just work hard.”

The barrier to help with cultivation is still there, Xingyu has made some changes to make the energy output from the crystal smooth and dense. This item alone is enough to compensate her for the thin gifts she received before leaving. Wang Hao left two Guiyuan Pills for Old Man Su.

Xingyu suddenly became possessed, making the fat man realize that the danger of the heart-warming period cannot be ignored. In order not to let her be stimulated again, the fat man took her back to his parents' house the next day.

To be on the safe side, a medium-sized magic sealing array was arranged in the residential community. On the one hand, it could help Xingyu stabilize her true energy, and on the other hand, it would not allow her cultivation to grow, and she would try to delay the time of her tribulation.

At first, my mother was quite puzzled by the black giant sword that was standing in the house.

Wang Hao had no choice but to explain patiently that it was Feng Shui and evil-proof, and he was like a charlatan that confuses the public. If it weren't for loving his own son, his mother would have to call the police and arrest him.

Later, Xingyu picked out two beautiful crystals, one red and one yellow, tied them with a rope, and tied them to the hilt of the sword as decoration. This ended my mother's objection, which was actually a formation, and it also solved the problem that the demon-sealing array could not last without energy support.

They were all very happy. Every time Wang Hao saw the crack of the sky, he felt guilty. The dark and mysterious colors and simple shapes were tied with two crystals as decorations. It was inappropriate.

This is the flying sword of the former Demon Lord. The fat man was born and died. He really couldn't bear to see it being ruined by others and was unlucky. Xingyu didn't even do housework. He leaned on the sofa all day long, watched TV and chatted with his mother, and even said that he liked to eat what he made

My father praised Xingyu to the sky, and said one word from the left, another word from the miracle doctor, Xingyu actually had the courage to accept everything.

It's unbearable. After half a month, Wang Hao could no longer bear it. He finally caught a loophole without anyone. He immediately approached Xingyu and threatened: "Don't be arrogant, don't forget, I'm your master."

"I'm injured and in a state of heartbeat, don't scare me," Xing Yu explained pitifully.

"If you get it, that's called healing? You're called confinement. Even if you are injured, you can always do it when washing dishes or wiping the table?" The fat man threw the rag onto the table and stared at her fiercely. Men like cooking, but not those who like to wash dishes.

Faced with the fat man's powerful offensive, Xingyu kept retreating and finally stuck to the backrest of the sofa, with big eyes flashing, as if saying: "Don't bully me."

Unfortunately, this kind of look can't deceive the fat man. Not to mention her, just cheating the fat man, just look like a beast and sees the threat to work, but suddenly feels a chill behind him. Wang Hao subconsciously turns around and sees his parents returning.

"What are you doing?" The father asked that there was kindness and kindness in his eyes. That kind of kindness obviously did not belong to the fat man.

Wang Haohao didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that he was lazy and didn't like to work, and he was having a showdown with Xingyu while they were not there?

"Uncle, aunty, it's nothing, she asked me to wash my mouth and listen to the bowl." Xingyu made up his mind to live a good life first, but in fact she knew very well that as long as she was moved, the fat man would follow her in the future. At worst, she would be bullied by her master and she would not be afraid.

"How can you let the guests listen to the dishes with scruples? How old are you? You are still ignorant." My father really had an attack on the spot.

Wang Hao murmured in a low voice: "She didn't treat herself as a guest."

My mother hurriedly rescued the scene, "It's because washing dishes is not a big deal, I'll just wash it later. Is it worth a fight over these small things?" In fact, no one forced the fat man to work, it was all he rushed to do. The cultivator has endless life, and his parents are getting older day by day. He wants to be a good son in a limited time.

"This is also a trivial matter? Of course it's nothing to wash dishes. When it is reported, people will say that the Wang family has no tutor and say that I didn't teach my son well." My father was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Who is the young man who is willing to do housework now? Our Wang Hao is already very good. Besides, I have been married to you for so many years, and I have never seen you wash dishes." For the sake of the children, my mother still dared to argue. However, it seems that there are signs of escalation in the conflict. Before they ignited the war, the fat man obediently picked up the rag and ran into the kitchen to wash dishes.

In the evening, Xingyu was invited to treat his father's colleagues. It was nothing more than a minor problem of headache and fever. Of course, when the disease was cured, he clamored to taste Deyang's snacks. His father considered creating opportunities for young people and went home first.
Chapter completed!