The eyes were empty, and then on Yang Hao's back, a green light floated into cash on Yang Hao's body.

The wounds on his body were very eye-catching, he could see healing, scars, and then fall off.

A few wisps of black mist came out of the bloody hole in his shoulder, the ticket was quickly healed, new flesh grew, and even his broken rib was quickly recovered.

"Bad boy...... I see that you helped me win two pieces of Xuanxuan and choose one piece, and give you a fake. Look at the smile on your face.

"Wait for you to come out. "Open your mouth, open one eye, and stand behind everyone around you.

Then, he took out a pen and drew a stamp in the margin.

Thousands of ink-colored tokens fluttered in the void, enveloping Yang Hao, and then forming a law name where Yang Hao was sitting.

Then, Yang Hao, who had empty eyes, pointed at Yang Hao's eyebrows, still chasing Yang Hao hoarsely, suddenly quieted down and closed his eyes.

Since you can put them once, how about putting them again? The son with empty eyes shouted at Yang Hao with a bright blue hand.

In Yang Hao's spiritual world, he suddenly felt warm and full of strength.

"You...... In fact, it is the thing I am most afraid of...... Yang Hao stared at a dancing claw and clapped his hands.

He walked slowly, and one by one the prints came out, and the men smashed to pieces, but slowly merged into a somewhat dignified middle-aged man.

Surprisingly, this is the popularity of the Wang family!

"Okay......" Wang Xingcai's eyes were full of pain at Yang Hao.

"Popular... Yang Hao stopped and looked at Wang Jiale blankly.......

"Good boy...... One of you people, it's been almost a year... You don't go to see Uncle Pop Vault...!

"In the past, when you were still in Wangjia Village, Uncle Jiacai would come home to see you when he was very busy. Wang Xingcai looked sad and disappointed.

"Uncle, I'm ......" Yang Hao anxiously took two steps forward, wanting to explain.

"Good boy...... You can be Mr. Pope.

"Yes..."! Yang Hao hesitated.

"Good boy...... You want me to die without an heir, even without my adopted son...... Wang Wenbo's financial circles are disappointed in his eyes.

"No, no, Uncle Dad, I'm ......" Yang Hao was a little impatient.

In his opinion, Ye and Wang Xingcai are very important to him. His original intention of splitting the people was to make Wang Xingcai happy.

Wang Jiafu is the most important person in his heart.

Although he is talented and does not have equal combat effectiveness, he cannot be born with the character wealth of a king.

At this time, Yang Hao's modifications began to slowly dissipate.

"Heart demon, say occupy..."The empty-eyed son frowned, and then pointed again.

"Hurry up and cut off the evil soul, but when!" When his eyes were empty, it was like electricity, and then the voice thundered, which alarmed Yang Hao's heart.

In the end, Yang Hao's heart was very clear, and he saw the incarnation of Wang Jiale again.

"It was Uncle Pop who sent me to the Imperial City, took me to the front of the people, and conducted a test ......," Yang Hao continued.

"Uncle Dad laughed a lot when I left......"

"Uncle once said that I hope to be able to ...... between a large Liang country in this region in the future."

"Uncle Dad can never help me... He was worried that I was in danger... If not, he wouldn't believe that I was ...... in Wangjia Village!

"You're a demon, even if you have insight into the most sacrificial person in my heart, when he seems to be guiding me to disperse and repair......"

"But you're not a popular currency uncle after all......"

Yang Hao walked up to the virtual pat, raised his hand, closed his eyes, and patted his face.

Yang Hao carefully felt that the magic seemed to be the same as his own.

If Yang Hao is not allowed to think more, the mana will dissipate.

At this time, the eyeballs waved falsely, and what was in front of the technology reappeared, and the technology was slowly dissipating to see.

"Absorb some magic quickly! Magic comes from the heart. Those magic and your friends are good to you!" began the voice of the empty eyes.

Yang Hao no longer hesitated. When he began to absorb the captured technical power, he knew that Ling Xuzi owed him time, so the mana would not dissipate anytime soon.

Half an hour later, Yang Hao opened his eyes and saw a group of people again.

Ma Liang ...... Yu Qing Shijie... Tang Shijie ......! Yang Hao opened his mouth. It was only two hours before he fell into the devil's heart. He said he felt like he was on the side of the world.

Old Yang, you're finally normal!" Although his arm was picked up by a brother, his sleeve was long gone.

"What about you?" Yang Hao pointed to Pan Tianma Liang's arm.

"You just fell into the devil's heart, I was together, you hit me, and you broke my arm directly...... "Tian is very green, and there is no good heart and lungs.

"But how did you shape the idea of ghosts?," Tian Ma Shao asked Yang Hao with a frown.

Yang Hao shook his head: "I wouldn't have been so strong......"

"But after I hunted down the Qi family, I got the creation...... Not only for the sake of rapid growth, but the body has also been strengthened several times, in fact, the body has been repaired more by me...... Yang Hao walked slowly and leisurely.

"Yes..."! Yang Hao quickly turned around and looked at Ling Xunzi.

"Disciple, after my uncle and grandfather, you will definitely help. Yang Hao bowed to Ling Xuzi.

"Nope. Yang Hao's eyes were empty, and he was lifted up by a gentle and fierce spirit.

"You won me two pieces of Xuanxuan, what should I do......" widened his eyes and looked even cuter.

Yang Hao noticed the pride on Ling Xunzi's face and slept at the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple's craft equipment is broken, he used a lot of pills, and he was seriously injured...... "Yang Hao began to appreciate...

"Your body helped you recover to its peak, and now you don't have mana at most. If you use magic weapons, I have a lot of magic instruments here. You can choose any of... Dan Yao...... In front of you, you are holding a wisdom elixir, which your husband gave you. Xu Zi stroked his beard and laughed.

"Even the nuns of the First Priest attach great importance to Xuan's choice, I'm afraid that such a small creation is not only worth it?" Yang Hao looked at Ling Xunzi's knife.

"What else do you need to play to save your life?" "His eyes were clouded and he began to shave and stare at him.

"Uncle Shi, if I don't have a lot, I need to use a sword, an inner armor, a sword and shield, and a set of knives. Well, they are all spiritual weapons," Yang Hao said.

"Mizuko, you're a lion with a big mouth, you need a spiritual weapon, just because you've washed the seventh step. Can you hurry up?" he looked at Yang Hao vacantly, but he was not good at it.

Psychic tools are only for the use of the Altar monks. My mana is several times thicker than that of a walking monk. Why don't you rush them?"

As soon as Yang Haowei got the ticket, he walked to the platform, picked up the broken sword of fear, and put it in the warehouse.

I'm afraid that the sword was given to him by Fangshi. He's been there for him ever since he set out on his path of repairing parts.

He still remembers the joy in his heart when he first manipulated the Dread Fencing to smash a boulder.

"Meng Tianyou..."! Yang Hao sighed. This time he won. Next time, he won't let himself have a chance.

Yang Hao shook his head slightly and wanted to go out.

"Yang Hao, can I help you try to come back?" Yuqing's voice was cold.