Chapter Eighty-Eight: Your Son Looks Like You

Wang Ling felt that this was not a good thing, if the identity of the second clam was just an ordinary domestic dog, it would be fine, but in essence, the second clam was a demon king. Although it is not as powerful as it used to be, it is no less dangerous.

Wang Ling could clearly perceive that after four weeks of school, the breath of the second clam was much thicker than before, which was enough to prove that the second clam had not given up on his clam life, and was still trying to adapt to his current body. Also, I am trying to practice again.

Although in the days when he participated in the Spirit Sword Exchange Conference, the sixtieth was calm and calm, and the two clams did not take the opportunity to make ghosts in Wang Ling's absence. Every day, I live my life after being reborn...... They are learning to be a dog, pinching their faces for students, and being teased by parrots.

In the middle of sixty, the popularity of the two clams is actually very high, and a green Akita is really eye-catching. Not only in the first and third classes of high school, but also in other classes, the reputation of the second clam is also very loud in other classes, and every day students from the neighboring class and even the senior students come to bring food to the second clam. Dog crackers, sauce bone sticks, beef, and more......

During this time, the two clams learned a lot of things. For example, the barking of the second clam is more proficient than before, and even the posture of gnawing sauce bones is much more standard than before...... Judging from all aspects, Erclam is trying his best to throw away his former identity, and trying to integrate into the collective life of the sixty middle schools, and is trying to become a reborn dog god.

However, being able to gain the trust of the rest does not mean that you can also gain the trust of the royal decree. In Wang Ling's opinion, as a loyal dog, the second clam still lacks some training. No matter who wanted to bring the two clams back, Wang Ling was a little uneasy.

The discussion in the class was more lively. Except for four students who said that they could not keep dogs at home, the remaining eleven people in the third class of the first year of high school all showed a strong desire to raise dogs.

According to the master of the second egg, you still have to find a professional to raise a dog. Of course, Wang Ling will not doubt the professionalism of this Shake M, if he hands over the second clam to the second egg master, Wang Ling is still relatively relieved. Because the parrot egg is not an ordinary bird. This is a bird that can be trained even by its owner, Wang Ling estimated that if the second clam was sent to Guo Hao's house, maybe it would be cool......

When it came time to make the final decision, Mr. Pan Shengcong found that he still underestimated the energy of Erclam's in the minds of his classmates.

Seeing such a heated discussion in the class, Teacher Pan cleared his throat and said, "That's it, let the two clams choose by themselves." ”

After all, Erclam is not an ordinary dog, and the value of IQ is reflected at this time.

Hearing what Teacher Pan said, Erclam stood up excitedly.

After holding back in school for so long, I finally have the opportunity to go out and walk around!

Flower world, cute big girl, and more fat ...... Fly! The flies in the Sixty Middle Area are thin and small, and the two clams have long wanted to go to other places to see!

But soon, the excitement on Erclam's face was extinguished by Wang Ling's eyes......

This kind of look, the two clams have seen it.

And, almost instantly, it aroused the fear that the two clams came from the depths of their souls.

Legend has it that Wang Ling's eyes killed him at the opening of the school meeting......

In the end, the second clam came to Wang Ling's feet dejectedly, pressed his ears, and obediently lay down. I don't dare to resist or make mistakes at all.

Well, I know each other very well......

Wang Ling nodded with satisfaction.

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When school was over, Wang Ling found a secluded corner and teleported back to the Wang family's small villa in the suburbs with Erclam.

The second clam was taken aback! it!? What is this? Teleportation? The Great Teleportation Technique in the Three Thousand Avenues?

As a reborn demon king, these basic concepts still have two clams, the so-called Tao Law is three thousand, and the Tao is innumerable. The so-called Three Thousand Avenues are all connected, and the end points are all Heavenly Roads.

There is a saying in the ancient law, three thousand Dao Laws, it takes a hundred years to realize one, it takes a thousand years to cultivate one, and it takes ten thousand years to end one.

A sixteen-year-old boy can actually know 3,000 avenues...... Erclam felt that his thousand-year-old cultivation as a demon king had been cultivated into the dog's belly.

Wang Ling's ability, as a clam who personally experienced it six years ago, I am afraid that no one in the world can be more familiar with the horror of Wang Ling than the second clam. At the age of ten, he killed himself, the thousand-year-old demon king who was dominating the gate of the other world, with only one punch. And six years later, the royal order is obviously even stronger.

Thinking of this, Er Clam couldn't help but feel a little sad, although as a demon king, the demon king's self-esteem told Er Clam countless times that he must forge ahead, must work hard, and maybe he can save a little more to save a glimmer of life...... However, when facing Wang Ling, the two clams always have a feeling of weakness.

What's even more terrifying is that when Er Clam found that he was now being held in Wang Ling's hand, the thought of "It'......s better to leave it like this" passed through his mind.

The second clam covered his face, feeling that his discipline as a demon king had been completely extinguished.

When he opened the door, Wang Ling found two strange men in the house, wearing suits, sunglasses, and a suitcase in his hand. Wang Ling glanced at it, and found that the boxes were all filled with piles of cash, at least one million.

Dad Wang stood at the door of the entrance, saying goodbye to the two men in suits in a serious manner, with no smile on his face: "Slow down and don't send it." ”

Seeing this scene, Wang Ling knew that I was afraid that the negotiations were over.

The two men in suits glanced at Wang Ling: "Who is this?" ”

"This is my son." Dad Wang said.

"Your son looks so much like you!"

Wang Ling: "......"

When Dad Wang heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched violently: "......" hemp egg, not like Lao Tzu but like you!

Wang Ling knew that the man in the suit was forcibly trapping, and sure enough, one of the men in the suit stretched out his hand to Wang Ling: "Hello handsome guy, I'm from Shanshui Manor." ”

Shanshui Manor? Wang Ling recalled it carefully, and suddenly remembered that this name seemed to be heard somewhere, and it seemed to often appear in TV commercials, as if it was ...... Selling alcohol?

Wang Lingzheng was holding the second clam, and he couldn't free his hand at all, and the man in the suit retracted his hand a little embarrassed when he saw this, and said: "That's the case, my Shanshui Manor is very interested in the antique mask that Mr. Wang bought not long ago, and I want to buy it again at a high price." Today's negotiation is almost over, and we come with full sincerity......" When it came to "sincerity" here, the man in the suit did not forget to check the box: "I hope that Mr. Wang and Lord Ling Zun can consider it carefully." We'll be back in two days. ”

Then, the two took off the shoe covers on their leather shoes, bowed to Wang Jiao's father and son again, and turned around and left the Wang family's villa.

Wang Ling glanced at the shoes of the two of them with his spare eyes...... Good guys, Wang Nyima's! The price of this pair of leather shoes alone is enough to buy a whole decade of crispy noodles!