Text: Body Like Duckweed_Chapter 0017 Die unjustly
Technique stream killers refer to a type of killer who starts training around the age of five and has been training for more than ten years. The biggest difference between this kind of killer and ordinary killers is that they only use swords and daggers, and use the fastest speed and the most unique techniques to kill the enemy in the shortest time.
Practicing foreign kung fu is to practice until death, and it is impossible to be worthy of the word 'fastest'. It is conceivable that they practiced the Immortal Fa at the same time. Using the sword trick in the immortal method, you can not only speed up the speed of the flying sword, but also increase the accuracy. The premise is to have good eyesight and steady hands. If the hand is stable, the accuracy of the flying sword will be high.
The upgraded version of the executioner is also a killer and is called a running killer, which means that killing people is like working on an assembly line for them. Given a certain amount of time and a certain procedure, a certain result will inevitably be produced. If the opponent is weak, the same result will be produced, and if the opponent is strong, the result will vary from person to person.
An assembly-style killer who ranks third on the killer category leaderboard. In any industry, quantitative change produces qualitative change. If you kill a person every day, you will definitely become a killer at a certain time, and as long as you become proficient, your skills will naturally improve. A sharp-witted executioner can be upgraded to a killer if he kills 2,800 people, Wang Lifa has killed a total of 2,798, and there are still two left, so he can be promoted to a killer, but this is a statistic in the industry, maybe Wang Lifa has long been a qualified killer.
Wang Lifa himself felt that except for his son, there was no one with a higher level of understanding than him. If so, he can barely make a draw with the man in white, and if not, he is looking for death. The man in white took off his hand and threw out a throwing knife, which was amazingly fast, dragging out a long afterimage.
Wang Lifa's eyesight is very good, and he always pays attention to every move of the man in white. However, despite this, he was slow to react, and by the time he raised his knife, the four-inch-long flying knife was already in front of him. The speed of the flying knife continued unabated, but Wang Lifa's raised arm stopped moving. He knew he was doing useless work. The knife stopped in front of his chest, and it stopped very crisply, without the slightest inertia.
Wang Lifa only thought of one possibility, and that was the Immortal Fa! Only the Immortal Fa could make the flying knife shoot so fast that even a master like him could not see it clearly, and only the Immortal Fa could stop it immediately.
Wang Lifa took a deep breath of cold air and calmed the shock in his heart: "Why don't you kill me?"
The man in white said, "Why did I want to kill you?" Wang Lifa said, "Because I want to kill you first." The man in white seemed to be laughing, and said lightly: "What about now?"
"I don't want to. It's useless to think about it. Wang Lifa replied honestly.
The man in white said: "Since you don't want to anymore, why should I kill you?"
"Then what if I want to kill you again now?" Wang Lifa said suddenly.
The man in white didn't smile anymore and stared at Wang Lifa: "Do you really want to die?"
Wang Lifa met his gaze and said, "Your Excellency's origin is unknown, and your martial arts are strong, but I am afraid that King Qi does not have such a powerful character under him." Your Excellency concluded that the person was the king of Qi, are you a fool to me?" "Then you think that I am another prince's subordinate?" The man in white looked at him gloomily.
Wang Lifa thought to himself, "Isn't it?"
"Yes. The man in white replied very simply. The man in white didn't make a sound, nor did he have any body language, Wang Lifa could understand what he meant, and even Wang Lifa himself couldn't understand what was going on.
Wang Li said: "What kind of conspiracy do you have?"
The man in white said: "I want to see the prince." β
Wang Lifa said: "Impossible!" "The prince must see me, because only I can save his life." The man in white spoke more firmly.
Wang Lifa snorted and sneered, and said, "You must have a conspiracy, you can't see the prince." β
The man in white also smiled: "But...... The prince has come, behind your back. β
Wang Lifa looked behind him, he was not afraid that the man in white would plot against him, the flying knife was very close to him, as long as the man in white was willing, he could kill him at any time.
A handsome guy who is even more handsome than Andy Lau stands behind him calmly, with eagle eyes, a straight nose, and sculptural lips. His face was thin and long, but it didn't give an abrupt and discordant feeling, on the contrary, it seemed to be the most appropriate proportion, and it wouldn't look good if it was any thinner.
His eyes were magical, shining. When Wang Lifa noticed the sharp sword-like light in his eyes, he actually disguised the light as if he had a sense, and turned it into a cloudy, gray-white eye, which was extremely incongruous with his handsome appearance.
He stared at Wang Lifa, who was also staring at him, and said, "Am I good-looking?"
"Ah, I'm sorry. Wang Lifa was sorry for his gaffe, he wondered very much, why did so many men who looked like women appear today?
This handsome guy is the crown prince of Tianyu Kingdom. The men of Tianyu Kingdom may not recognize King Liang, or they may not recognize King Qi, but normal men recognize the crown prince. The prince was born romantic, married the crown princess at the age of ten, and received more than ten houses one after another at the age of eleven. But he couldn't be satisfied, he married a beautiful woman from a good family, and they twisted and twisted in that matter, and they were very pure, which made the prince fascinated, and the seven souls were missing six spirits, and they were only half-pushed. The crown prince inherited the royal family's lustful tradition, and he was not very satisfied with these women who pretended to be pure.
Ask the women of the world, where is the coquettishness, naturally it is the Qinglou.
The woman in the Qinglou sells a smile and a body, and in the eyes of ordinary people, she is extremely lowly. But there are some things, such as eternal truths, that they can see more clearly than ordinary women.
The prince is a straightforward man, at least on the surface. He didn't learn from his father, secretly went to a brothel, and called it a private visit. He's not that hypocritical. Qinglou, a brothel in the capital, has become his second home, and he didn't make a big splash when he came, only telling people that he is the current prince.
Chunmanlou, Baihualou, Yihong Courtyard, all the places where women sell their arts, he has been there. The prostitutes know very well that they know that the prince is romantic, and he has not only walked through the brothels in the capital several times, but also visited all the places in Tianyu Country where he sells himself and sings, and blatantly tells others that he is the prince, the most handsome prince in Tianyu.
Of course, he is the most handsome, because there is only one prince in the Tianyu Kingdom.
In that kind of place, who doesn't have it? Heroes from all over the world, heroes at the ends of the earth, seeing others with a lot of money and noble status, are basically willing to make friends with him. He is also a non-refusal, from the best killer to the shameless thief, all of them are called brothers, in his own words, brothers are also considered to be people in the rivers and lakes.
Unexpectedly, the good days came to an end this year, and the father died, and several younger brothers coveted this position. He has a lot of friends, but how many are willing to be loyal to him? Fortunately, he still has women, the more he is in danger, the more he sees the loveliness of women, they share his worries for him, without complaint, they even came up with a good idea for him, asking him to spread the word, saying that if anyone spells through the sky and saves his life, then he will be respected as the national teacher, and pay for the national teacher to squander in the top Qinglou in the capital.
This is indeed a tempting condition, the master does not attach much importance to money, but he does not refuse women, in fact, a little brain can think of it, with money, are you afraid of no woman? The best way is to find it with your heart, and the prince believes that the human heart is like a magnet, and the bigger the heart, the stronger the magnetism, the more you can get the needle.
A woman is a human being, and if she is a human being, she has weaknesses, and only by grasping these weaknesses and attacking them reasonably, her heart will be with you. The prince understands women very well, and it is precisely because he understands very well that he must win, and if he wins the throne, the person is still his, and if he loses, he will have nothing.
He clearly knew that no matter who his younger brother became emperor, his fate would be the same, maybe they didn't want to kill him, but if they didn't kill him, how would they sleep peacefully in the future?
The prince often asked himself, "If I win, will I deal with my brothers?"
He couldn't answer. There are some things that no one knows what will happen until they actually happen. This morning, he received a report from the doorman that the woman who assassinated him would be rescued, and he wanted to come and see it, and try his skills by the way.
He didn't make a move because he saw a platoon of soldiers easily slashed their throats. A technology flow killer, the skill and speed are so fast that the naked eye can't tell them. He was suddenly a little afraid, afraid of dying at the hands of this group of people.
He had long noticed that the man in white, a handsome man's life, was to find a very handsome person, and then find a way to compare him. Therefore the man in white wanted to see him, and he came.
The knife that stopped trembling slightly, bypassed Wang Lifa, and accelerated towards the crown prince. The prince wanted to make a move, but he hesitated and didn't make a move, after all, he was the prince, and the prince couldn't make a move casually.
There was an invisible master next to him, so the throwing knife stopped again halfway through. The blade swayed slightly from side to side, trying to break free of the invisible man's fingers.
can be invisible, naturally a master, only to hear a crisp sound, the blade of the knife cut off from it. Two blades fell to the ground with a clang.
Something strange happened, the front half of the knife actually rose into the air and plunged between the prince's eyebrows.
The prince's mouth opened wide, the words choked in his throat, and he reluctantly threw his head up. The crown prince died, he stared at a pair of eagle eyes, his eyes widened, he didn't believe that he was dead, he didn't blink an eye.
"Huh?" The 'master' was obviously stunned as well, puzzled. He muttered to himself, "I have already broken his spell, how could I ......"
The man in white smiled: "Prince, didn't expect it?"
"What did you say?" said the 'master' lightly. The tone of surprise was unmistakable.
"You are the prince!" The man in white held one hand to his chest, shook it left and right with his two fingers in front of his chest, wrote a scribbled word 'sword', and then pointed to the sky, drew a sword trick, and shouted: "Get up!"
The back half of the knife that fell to the ground flew diagonally, and in a moment it reached the chest of the 'master', and as long as it advanced one more inch, it would take the master's life. The master was drenched in cold sweat, and a pair of eagle eyes looked at the half-cut knife in a daze, and he didn't even care about his appearance.
"This ......" Wang Lifa was speechless in surprise, he glanced at the master, and then at the 'prince' lying on the ground, dumbfounded. His eyes moved to the master's face again, back and forth, and he couldn't believe it.
The two of them were carved out of the same mold, with eagle eyes, thin faces, smooth skin, and especially fine eyes.
Is he really the crown prince? He is indeed the crown prince, because he himself has said: "Yes, I am the prince Xingshan." Just, how do you know?"
"I don't know it soon," the beautiful man in white said, "There was a beautiful woman walking by just now, and the fake prince didn't frown." And someone next to him seemed to be in good spirits. β
Xing Shan was stunned and said, "How can you see me? My stealth technique is the best in the world, don't you ......?"
The man in white said coldly: "Bullshit, who told you that you are the best in the world?" The prince looked at him proudly and said, "Is there a kind of you who are also incognito to show me?"
"What's so difficult about this?" the man in white showed a mesmerizing smile, and disappeared faintly, he didn't disappear all at once, at first it was hazy, and the skin of his clothes gradually turned white, but later, it became translucent, and he could even see things behind him through his body. And just like that, more and more light, gray, light gray, translucent. Transparent, and finally the whole person fades out of people's vision.
It seems to be one with the air.
He disappeared very slowly, but it gave people the feeling of suddenly fading, and even the prince admired: "It has become better." β
Spells such as stealth all rely on the mind as a spiritual realm, the mind and spirit are one, driving the divine mind to communicate with the five energies between heaven and earth, and assimilate with oneself. The prince nodded incessantly. The original look of disdain had long since been lost, and a look of respect floated on his face.
The man in white put on a fairy appearance and said coldly: "How is it better than you?"
The prince is recruiting talents these days, and in his eyes, he looks like a master, so he changed to a modest look and said: "I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I bumped into a master, don't be surprised." β
Wang Lifa saw that the prince was so humble to that person, he was puzzled, looked at the man in white, suddenly patted his brain, and said with a smile: "Yes, the person who cultivates the truth, he can't tell his age on the outside, this man in white is probably already a hundred years old, right?" β
Wang Lifa thought of something again, hurriedly bowed down, and said, "The prince is above, please forgive the villain's rude sin." β
The prince said: "I have seen everything that happened just now, no matter how high your martial arts are and how fast your sword skills are, you are definitely not the opponent of those people, get up." β
"Prince Xie!" Wang Lifa did not kill the prisoner, he was regretting and hesitating, and now that the prince has seen it, this head has finally been saved, and he is very happy in his heart.
As if he didn't see him, the prince walked straight towards the man in white, his face as cold as ice.
It's just that he still looks like he's smiling, the kind of smile that is colder than snow, and it's creepy.
"Tell me, what are your conditions?" the prince seemed to be making a deal with him.
The man in white looked at the prince with a smile, suddenly laughed, and said, "It's worthy of the prince, refreshing, three thousand taels of silver, plus one hundred gold." β
The prince was a little embarrassed: "My master is only one thousand and twenty-one years, are you worth so much?"
The man in white sneered: "Which green onion is your master, there is a kind of call for him to come out, and we will compete." β
The air was obviously stagnant at this moment, and an old and majestic man's voice sounded: "Despise and despise, I want to see how you despise me?"
The voice followed: "Guess what. β
Wang Lifa looked around, and suddenly felt that the ground under the ground arched upward, and shouted in a lost voice: "This monster is underground!"
"Oh?" the man in white laughed again, "No wonder the sound is flickering far and near, I should have seen a master, but it turned out to be a mole skewering around the ground, your Excellency is not a rat, and you can't see anyone?"
The earth shook, as if a man was angry, and then two feet in front of the man in white, the bluestone slab began to arch upward, until it arched into a large mound, and the stone slab shattered, and only then did I see a gray human head under the stone slab and in the soil.
The sun is poisonous, but when the sun hits this head, it is as if it has absorbed the energy of this head, and it is extremely feminine, and his head is always black, and no one can change its color!
The man in white was still smiling, making people think that he didn't like to laugh.
But his smile froze, for he noticed that the sun was shining on the human head, and it was immediately sucked clean. It absorbs light incredibly fast, faster than the light itself.
Of course, the man in white didn't believe that it could absorb light faster than the light itself, if that was the case, this person wouldn't have to be the prince's teacher at all, and he would directly go to heaven.
His head was completely exposed, and he looked like a small old man with a gray head, not very handsome. There are a lot of people in this world who disguise themselves as old men, because they can hide themselves better.
His neck was thinner, smaller than a woman's, his head was not big, and he was an old man, and a thin neck suited him well. Only then came a surprise, his body was more than a foot long, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, thick arms, and a fist bigger than a monk's rice bowl.
One of his feet was surprisingly large, like a fan. The way he drilled out of the earth was extremely fast, but in the eyes of a master like the man in white, he could be slow enough to top a snail, so the man in white sighed and said, "Your Excellency's speed is really ......."
"Hmph, slow down, what's the matter, I'll let you see what speed is later. Hum. The old man's face was full of disdain, and he meant to say, "Lao Tzu just deliberately slowed down." β
Those who drill into the soil drill more, and their faces have thickened.
"Are you the prince's master?" the man in white didn't wait for him to answer, and continued: "Can you guarantee that it will be in the future?" The old man laughed and said, "I didn't think about this, since the child is so confident, the two of us will win and lose today?"
The man in white said: "Then you don't need to say, I'm just afraid of ......"
The old man asked, "What are you afraid of?"
The man in white said: "I'm afraid that three thousand taels is too heavy, and one thousand taels will be crushed to death." The old man shook his head and said, "Money is something outside the body, let alone ......."
The man in white asked, "What?"
The old man looked at him coldly and said, "I have already found a part-time job, one thousand and a half a month, so you and I can be no different." β
The man in white was a little stunned, this prince's teacher is not enough to find a part-time job? β
"The kids seem to be full of confidence. β
"The old guy got carried away. β
"Drink, I praise you, how do you belittle me?"
"Putting you down, no. β
"Degraded,"
"It's not flat. β
"Degraded," the old man's beard jumped, "it must be!"
"Must be flat?"
"Absolutely!"
"Good. β
The man in white suddenly pulled out a large cauldron from behind his back, and hit the old man's little gray head with a pot, and instantly smashed out a big bag. The man in white smiled and said, "You want me to be flattened!
The old man's forehead was high and swollen, and his heart was full of anger, but he was a senior master, and if he was angry in front of the juniors, it would hurt his face, and he had to show the demeanor of a master.
At that moment, he wiped his left hand on his forehead, and the swollen bag immediately disappeared by half, and he snorted coldly: "The old man let you make three moves, only defend and not attack, and the children can let the horse come." β
"Dang!" hit the head again, and hit the same part again, and suddenly, the small bag turned into a large hill, and the color was dark red.
The man in white's technique is really fast, pumping the pot with his backhand, hitting the head on the head, closing the pot, letting go, all in one go, without stagnating.
The pot was born out of thin air and disappeared strangely, and the other three people were stunned, as if they had seen a ghost alive. The prince stood behind the man in white, although he didn't see it very clearly, but he was confident that as long as the man in white used it again, he would definitely see through his mechanism.
Quietly stretched out the palm of his right hand, circled his thumb and forefinger, and made a gesture that he could handle.
The old man immediately understood, a bitter gourd face stiffened, and said coldly: "There is another trick, there is a kind of beating with a pot again!" As soon as the voice fell, the man in white copied his hand and slapped another pot, still hitting the big bag on his forehead, and in an instant, the big bag was swollen even higher, and the blood inside turned dark purple. The overall look looks like a preserved egg.
The old man endured the pain, and his eyes peeked at the right back of the man in white, where a hand was stretched out, and the hand made a strange gesture, the little finger bent into a circle, the middle finger stretched straight, and the rest of the fingers tightly closed.
The old man was the prince's teacher, and the method of making gestures was what he taught the prince, so after just a glance, he understood the meaning, and said: "The little friend has a good pot, and the old man borrowed it." β
The figure swept up, and grabbed him by the hand.
The man in white loses his right hand behind his back, only parrying with his left hand, he is a killer of technical flow, the eagle claw is superb, the backhand is hit, and the old man's wrist is directly buckled.
The old man is a figure in the later period of Jindan, his mysteries are towering, and when his mind moves, the incomparable spiritual power gushes out endlessly, turning into a white and transparent glove, wrapping the old man's big hand.
The man in white shot extremely fast, the old man's gloves had just been conjured, and his eagle claws had already caught the old man's pulse, and the eagle claws tightened, trying to restrain his acupuncture points. The glove is transformed by spiritual power, but there is a great mystery in it, which is called the glove of supporting the sky. Back then, the old man's ancestor Chongyangzi begged the Queen Mother of the West for a treasure in order to deal with the seal of the sky, and the Queen Mother of the West asked him to dig treasures in Kunlun Mountain, no matter what he dug up, he could take it.
Chongyangzi was cunning and cunning, and exchanged a few beauties for Tuxingsun's secret book of retreat, and reprinted hundreds of copies of the secret book, asking his disciples to cultivate. The important thing in the art of retreat is the method, and the method is mastered, and it is naturally handy to practice.
Half a month later, Chongyangzi borrowed the decontamination divine water, and asked the disciples to go down to the ground to find the treasure, and the decontamination divine water covered up the miracles of everyone, so that the Queen Mother of the West was also kept in the dark.
The Queen Mother of the West has been an immortal for hundreds of millions of years, and in the end she was dug up at the foot of the wall, which is sad and lamentable.
This escape, there is a great harvest, the glove that supports the sky is one of them, his disciples are better than the blue, and even the dragon vein of Kunlun Mountain has been dug out, the Queen Mother of the West suddenly felt that the aura of Kunlun Mountain has dropped greatly, thinking that Chongyangzi dug out a big treasure, and it is inconvenient to recover it, but I don't know that the dragon vein can be returned.
Chongyangzi saw that the queen mother didn't come to ask for it, so he made a haha and used it to practice, so as to make rapid progress, and on the day of success, he peeked through the supreme mystery and left a collection of refining weapons. The refining collection is all-encompassing, and the method of making the glove that supports the sky is also written in it, and his disciples and grandchildren have a method, and they each make one. Although the old man's gloves can't hold the sky, the finger power to support the eagle claw skill is more than enough.
"Huh. The old man smiled, turned his left hand into a claw, sucked the right hand of the man in white into his hand, touched the back of the man in white's hand, and with a soft sound of "Si", he swept a ring.
The man in white broke away and went to take it, but saw that the cold light was shining, and the old man had an extra one-foot-long sharp knife in his hand, which stabbed up like lightning, and the man in white had to withdraw his hand and retreat and not move.
The old man laughed and said, "Your ring was snatched by me, and you have no weapons, how can you be my opponent, hahaha......"
The man in white looked at him coldly, and when he looked down, his sword was still there. Is a sword a weapon?
The old man struck a blow, and he was smug, his head raised to look at the sky, and he looked like he was winning.
The man in white immediately pulled out his sword, and the sword reflected a bright white light in the sun. The old man stopped laughing, and he only had time to see a light, and the sword slashed perpendicular to him, like the pot.
The old man thought it was a pot, after all, there was more than one pot.
So when he saw the white light, he didn't even bother to hide because of inertia.
As a result, he died.
Leaning over and picking up the ring in the old man's hand, he put it on his middle finger seriously, and the man in white turned his head lightly and said, "Now, only I am worthy of being your teacher." β
The prince smiled awkwardly, looking at the dead corpse on the ground, his smile was a little frozen, but he couldn't say anything more. "In that case, I also ask the master to follow me into the palace to discuss the plan. β
"Good. The man in white raised his head and strode forward, and the prince hurriedly followed, and the two gradually disappeared into the crowd.
Wang Lifa looked at the dead body in a daze. Suddenly thinking of something, he mustered up his courage, stepped forward and groped for a while on the old man, and found countless ancient monsters, these things are usually difficult to see, needless to say, they must be magic weapons.
"It's so strange for this old man to hide all his treasures in his underwear, no wonder he will die at the hands of others. Wang Lifa sighed and shook his head.
"Daddy!" A young child's voice sounded behind Wang Lifa, Wang Lifa was shocked, turned around and looked, only to see a child standing in the sun. The child was holding a flower dog, and the corners of his eyes and mouth were full of smiles, it was Wang Ziteng, the son that Wang Lifa missed.
Wang Ziteng seemed to have found a treasure and was very happy, but Wang Lifa was sad for a while and couldn't say a word. Wang Ziteng saw his father frowning, hurriedly put down the puppy, and ran over quickly, Wang Lifa had no expression, but he still opened his arms, and when Wang Ziteng ran closer, he hugged him with both hands and hugged him tightly.
"Son!" Wang Lifa's voice was a little choked, and tears had already quietly flowed down.
Wang Ziteng saw his father shed tears for no reason, his heart was puzzled, he was afraid for a while, he had never seen his father cry, listening to his father crying while reading his name, gradually no longer afraid, but worried about his father's body, seeing that his father had tears on his cheeks, he was busy wiping the tears on his face with his little hands, and said: "Dad, don't cry, am I doing something wrong, if I do something wrong, you scold me, please, don't cry anymore." β
Wang Lifa burst into tears and laughed: "Silly boy, Dad is happy, Dad is happy." By the way, kid, I've been looking for you for a day and a night, where have you been?"
Seeing that his father was no longer crying, Wang Ziteng's smile immediately appeared, and he said with a fluttering eyebrow: "I guess you must not have imagined that this incident is too strange and thrilling. β
"Oh?" Wang Lifa looked at him with a smile and said, "Say it quickly, let me see how good my child is!" Wang Ziteng recalled for a while, and said: "Yesterday at noon, you asked me to go to look for Ah Huang, I searched for a long time and didn't find it, and then I found the bridge and saw a big flower dog squatting on the riverbank, I thought, I didn't catch Ah Huang, it's good to catch Ah Hua back." So I wanted to catch it, but later, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to deal with it, so I went to Dou Immortal's pharmacy to get a packet of drugs. At first, Dou Bu refused to give it to me, but as soon as I scared him, he obediently handed over the drug. It's just that after he handed over the drug, he was robbed. β
Wang Lifa heard that the immortal divine doctor had been robbed, and he was thoughtful. Wang Ziteng said indifferently: "His life or death is none of my business, I came to the river to look for the dog, it was still there, I secretly went around, when I was very close to it, I threw the drug in its face, and it fainted at once." β
Wang Lifa nodded secretly and said, "It can be seen that your grandfather Dou's drug is extremely powerful." β
"Howl, awesome, awesome!" The prince trembled slightly, and sneered: "Dou Immortal has no drugs on his body at all, and the bag he gave me is also an aphrodisiac!"
Wang Lifa was stunned for a moment, a little unconvinced: "Since this is the case, how could that dog faint." β
Wang Ziteng said with a smile: "Later, I asked an expert to identify it, and his grandmother's, this pack of aphrodisiacs is actually spoiled." The ghost knows that the aphrodisiac has deteriorated, but the function has increased, I can't drag the big dog, I want to find someone to carry it, but I didn't expect it to wake up, all the hair on the body has become red, my mother, how dare I provoke the dog in estrus, I hurriedly found a place to hide, the big flower dog was full of color, looked up to the sky and barked, and then it ran to find the male * mate, I followed it all the way, as a result, guess who it found?"
Of course Wang Lifa knew, but in order to make his son happy, he deliberately pretended to be confused, and asked with a smile: "Who did it find?"
Wang Ziteng smiled proudly: "I knew you couldn't guess, in fact, it found Ah Huang, hahaha......"
Wang Lifa looked surprised and said, "Really?" Wang Ziteng was even happier: "What is really fake, the two of them are connected together, stripping naked and messing around, just like you and your mother." β
Wang Lifa coughed, his face was very ugly.
"The two of them are really energetic, and they won't finish until the sun sets, but Ah Huang seems to have been sucked dry of blood, lost a lot of weight, and turned into a skinny and ugly monster. At this time I barked in surprise, the big flower dog suddenly turned his head, stared at me viciously, I was frightened, immediately ran, I ran and it also ran, and finally I was chased by him to the Evil Peak, there is a cave, we often play hide and seek there, there are arranged traps, the trap is full of dog shit, and there is a layer of thatch on it, I carefully bypassed the trap, stood at the other end and yelled at it, calling him a dog mongrel, I didn't expect it to be able to speak human words, told me that it was a purebred, I said look at the four or five colors of hair on your body, you know that you are a mongrel, it can't say me, so I have to move roughly, jump over and bite me, and it happens to fall into the trapγ β
Wang Li looked at his son in a daze, his mind went blank, and asked, "What happened?"
Then there was a blinding white light from the trap, and it flew out of it, getting smaller and smaller in the white light. At dawn its fur changed again, mostly white, with some yellow and green fur, forehead, and golden hair. β
"Is this the dog? Wang Lifa pointed to the little flower dog that was panting there. I don't really believe that such a little cutie will chase and bite his son.
Wang Ziteng said: "I don't know very well, after it became smaller, it changed like a person, and when it ran up, I took it back." β