"Dad, calm down, Dad, calm down!" Jiang Bei was so frightened that he stepped back again and again.

An extremely critical question appeared in Jiangbei's heart, what should he do if his father really used a knife to cut him?

Option 1: Take the little sao and slash it with the dad a few times, and the result may be that the dad's machete may be chopped to pieces, and then snatch your little sao away, and the little sao loses.

Option 2: Hurry up and add points, add to the second order of Fengchuan, and then use strong strength to directly slap Dad on the ground, the result may be that Dad feels that he is useless, and he can't even beat his son, and the Dao Heart is shattered again, and then Jiangbei continues to go to the difficult road of helping Dad recover the Dao Heart and enhance his confidence.

Option 3: Continue to fight guerrilla warfare with Dad, wake up your own mother, and then scold your father, the result may be that Dad doesn't say it, but his heart is completely fried, resulting in no spirit stone in the future, and when he returns to the cultivation world, Dad redoubles his efforts to open a trumpet.

Either way, the result is extremely ...... Tragic.

Jiangbei can't accept it!

"Dad, calm down! Anger makes people irritable! Irritability makes people unbalanced! Imbalance makes people make a lot of dangerous moves! When you go up, you have to be ready to play GG!" Jiang Bei was so frightened that he was talking nonsense, and he didn't care if his father could understand it or not.

But these words are quite in Jiang Wanguan's ears......

Heh, this kid is scared!

The next moment, Jiang Wanguan smiled coldly, and directly threw the machete in his hand towards Jiangbei!

'Damn!'

Jiang Bei was shocked, his father was really here! Subconsciously took a big step back.

And what about him......

"Bang dang!"

There was a crisp sound, and then looking at his previous position, a machete appeared in front of him, which Jiang Wanguan threw over casually.

There is one thing to say, as far as the current situation is concerned, Jiangbei is a little confused.

"Dad, this is ...... What are you doing?" Jiang Bei swallowed his saliva, looked at the machete in front of him with a confused expression, and didn't dare to pick it up.

"Heh!" Jiang Wanguan sneered and said lightly: "Take the spirit stone, and give Lao Tzu this treasure knife to the Dao weapon!"

Jiangbei: "......"

"What, there are no spirit stones?" Jiang Wanguan snorted coldly again, and then threw it away, and more than a dozen storage bags were thrown out.

Each bag is still the familiar 10,000 high-grade spirit stones.

"Is it enough? Not enough, I still have it. Jiang Wanguan's expression was indifferent, as if he had taken out more than 100,000 top-grade spirit stones in one go...... I didn't blink my eyes.

I don't care at all.

Highlight a wealthy attribute.

"It should be, that's enough, right?" Jiang Bei swallowed, a little dazed.

Before he upgraded the little sass, he basically used low-grade spirit stones and medium-grade spirit stones to do it.

That is, after arriving at the Dao weapon, the high-grade spirit stone is used, which is ...... It's a bit unpredictable.

"Dad, then I, try?" Jiang Bei blinked.

Jiang Wanguan continued to be silent, giving a gesture, please start your performance.

And Jiangbei, who had been instructed, had slowly stepped forward and picked up his father's machete.

"Come out!" Jiang Bei shouted in his mind, completely losing the feeling of weakness in front of Jiang Wanguan, and directly began to attack hard!

"Your super cultivation system is at your service twenty-four hours a day!"

The cheap voice of the small system came out again.

"My great master. ”

"Look at this thing, can you upgrade it?" Jiang Bei asked directly.

"This thing...... Yes, yes? ”

"L!"

"It takes 100,000 rage points and 20,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

"Liter! It's just 20,000 spirit stones!"

"My great master, I knew you would be where you are today. ”

"Roll the calf, don't think I don't know that I am the first host, the previous early death was a big chill, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu's stability, I would have followed their path by now. "Jiangbei continues to maintain disdain.

At the same time, he had already packed up the dozen bags of spirit stones that were thrown on the ground, and even showed Jiang Wanguan a sincere smile that I would do something and you can rest assured.

"Hmph!" Jiang Wanguan snorted coldly, thinking about waiting here for this loser to be embarrassed.

When the time comes, he will have to educate him well!

"What's the matter? Do you still need some time to retreat and refine the device? Then Lao Tzu will give you one night, and I will come back tomorrow to check the results......! Hmph!" Jiang Wanguan snorted arrogantly again, then turned his head and left.

Suddenly!

Behind him, the white light is magnificent!

Jiang Wanguan was stunned as soon as he stepped out of the door, and his pupils were already dilated.

No way......

It can't really be that outrageous, right?

Jiang Wanguan felt as if his neck froze, and wanted his divine sense to probe outward, but he didn't dare to ......

This loser thing is not really hands-on.

Will it break his machete?

What if he really became a Taoist weapon? Where is his old face still gone?

Wait a minute!

If only it could be ...... This is much faster than going back to the cultivation world to sell medicine and make money in the future!

"Dad, you're done, take a look?"

In the rear, there was a sudden voice of his little son, who was as cheap as he wanted!

If you want to put it in normal times, Jiang Wanguan will definitely go over and give him two blows, you fuck, will you talk well, will you!

But now...... Jiang Wanguan can't afford to have this heart to beat his son.

And the anger in my heart is gradually weakening.

That's a whole thing.

It's not going to be a real thing, is it?

"Gollum ......" Jiang Wanguan swallowed his saliva slowly, feeling that his legs seemed to be a little numb, and his hands were a little nowhere to put them, so he could only honestly put them on both sides of his pants and clamp them tightly.

He turned his head slowly, his neck creaking like a rusty screw.

But he held back.

His head had been turned.

It was to see that the white light had dissipated, and Jiangbei's hand was ...... Holding a machete that he couldn't see clearly and didn't know much.

There is no change in appearance.

"Dad?" Jiang Bei called out with some doubts, not quite understanding what his father was sick with.

"Gollum ......" Jiang Wanguan swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

"Then, take a look for your father first?" Jiang Wanguan struggled for a long time and spoke.

"Look. Jiangbei responded, and then how the machete came to be went back, and he was directly thrown back.

Frightened, Jiang Wanguan jumped back violently, and avoided it dangerously.

Jiang Wanguan's face suddenly sank.

His grandma's!

This ruined thing!

Scare him Lao Tzu!

Rage +66+66+66

Jiang Bei was a little surprised, he suddenly found that he didn't seem to understand his father.

Is this a big landlord ...... What is wrong with the psyche?

"Dad, do you want to take a look?" Jiang Bei couldn't help but say.

"I don't need you to urge!" Jiang Wanguan replied in a muffled voice, and then stepped forward in two steps and picked up the machete.