"Okay, good, big liar!" Duan Yun touched Xingxing's hair with some indulgence, and then walked towards the passage with Xingxing.

"Hey, little girl, is that really your dad just now?" Seeing the epic battle just now, Chen Tianping, a middle-aged man next to the star, finally recovered from the shock just now, turned his head and saw the little girl next to him, and suddenly remembered the name of the little girl in the water tank before-Baba, a little incredible light flashed in his eyes, and the glimmer of hope in his heart made him reach out and pat the shoulder of the star.

But then, Chen Tianping's whole person was stunned, and his hands, which were already a little old and slightly thick, passed directly through the shoulders of the little girl Xingxing.

"This ...... How is it possible!" Chen Tianping shook his eyes, shook his head, and forced the shock in his heart to look at the girl in front of him again.

I saw that the little girl who had penetrated her body disappeared completely, as if that kind of thing had not happened at all.

"Ghost!" After living for nearly forty years, where had Chen Tianping seen such a strange and evil thing, and the whole person couldn't help but scream.

"Hey, what the hell is not the ghost! Please don't insult our Chinese kung fu!" Seeing the man in his forties shouting like this, a young man with strong blood next to him frowned, patted Chen Tianping's shoulder, and said in a slightly unhappy tone.

"It's really a ghost!Big brother, let's run!" Chen Tianping couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the scene where his palm passed through the little girl just now, and he grabbed the young man's arm and said incoherently.

"Get out of the way!" The young man shook his arm that was hugged by Chen Tianping with some coldness, and said with some sarcasm: "Even if there are ghosts, can you see them? Besides, can ghosts directly attack entities? This is kung fu, even if you want to mythology, you are still immortals, not some ghosts, uncle, to put it mildly, if you say that my idol is a ghost, I won't you just because you are old!"

"God... Immortal!" Hearing these two words, Chen Tianping's originally panicked expression was suddenly stunned, and the whole person froze and stayed there.

"Baba, Baba, Baba......" The immature voice of the little girl just now kept echoing in Chen Tianping's mind.

It was like a burst of demonic sounds, attracting all his mind.

"Hey, uncle, what's wrong with you?" the young man looked at the uncle who suddenly sat on the ground and said poop silently, and his heart was also drummed.

Could it be that Chinese kung fu is so awesome that it makes this person crazy?

Or is this uncle in front of him originally a psychopath?

Or, this is a recently invented porcelain, no, I have to record it quickly, otherwise I don't know if I am pitted!

"No... It's nothing!" Chen Tianping reacted to the gaffe at this moment, and said with some embarrassment on his face, with a little smile in his eyes.

"I'm sorry just now, I just thought of something, and I was a little out of shape!"

"Think of something?" the young man wanted to ask, but at this time, Chen Tianping's whole person had regained his usual calm, and his eyes were a little deep and he stood up, transforming from a somewhat crazy middle-aged old man into a calm and steady rich businessman, taking advantage of the moment when the young man's eyes were a little surprised, he ran out towards the outside of the aquarium.

"That's a fairy!"

"Immortals, immortals, immortals!" Out of the aquarium, Chen Tianping ran very fast, his heart constantly churning with urgency and a strong excitement.

"Immortals!"

"He's 100 percent sure it's an immortal!"

Although in the mythology and history of the Xia Kingdom, there have always been immortals and the like, and he Chen Tianping has always pursued it in the years when his daughter died, but most of the money spent in exchange for it is some foolish things.

Under the constant failure and pain, he has already understood that he was really whimsical in the past, and the so-called cultivation of immortals is just a kind of sustenance for the old man's yearning for immortality.

Thinking about these things clearly, he only felt that there was really no hope in life, and the sky never gave any miracles in his heart.

But to this day, when that somewhat blurry figure killed the shark with one punch, he understood the miracle, and when his arm penetrated the girl's shadow-like body, he understood the glimmer of life under the heavenly way.

He wants to cultivate immortals, a real apprentice, to be able to hold the destiny in his hands, to do extraordinary things, to have infinite possibilities, and to seek true transcendence!

"Baba, is that Sister Mermaid?" Seven or eight meters away from the ward, Xingxing was lying in Duan Yun's arms, and he saw the voice of the young lady inside through the door, gently pressed against Baba's ear, and whispered.

"Well, yes!" Duan Yun touched Xingxing's head and said.

"Wow, how about we go in and say hello!" Xingxing looked at Baba with some pity, and begged with a little hope in his little eyes.

"Xingxing, the grace of saving lives, it's better not to let others know!" Duan Yun's face showed a little unnaturalness, and he said slowly.

As a monk, it's okay to practice supernatural powers, but it's better to be less known.

Practicing supernatural powers is nothing more than changing one thing, but walking in front of people is to roll over the red dust and stir up sentient beings, the cause and effect in it is too great, and it doesn't matter if the monk carries it naturally, but ordinary people, most of them will die if they touch it!

"Why?" said Xingxing, shaking his head in confusion.

"Xingxing, didn't your teacher tell you to do good deeds without leaving a name?" Duan Yun looked at Xingxing's confused and somewhat cute appearance, tugged at his daughter's pigtails again, and spoke.

"I've talked about it, but Xingxing really wants to go in and see Sister Mermaid!"

Looking at his daughter's cute appearance, Duan Yun felt that his heart was about to melt, but he still said very firmly: "No!"

"Why?" asked Xingxing, pouting and feeling aggrieved.

"Have you ever heard the story of a hero saving beauty from a teacher in school?" Duan Yun said like a big bad wolf.

"Yes!" Xingxing nodded, his face very confused, and he really didn't understand why Baba said this.

"Star, isn't that baba a hero saving a beauty now!"

“emmm....... Okay, Baba is a hero!" Xingxing thought for a moment before he spoke.

"What do you mean by ...... It's so reluctant to agree!" Some black lines appeared on Duan Yun's face, and he felt a little convulsive in his heart.

ps: It's better not to chase this book, I'm slow to update the thief, I'm already desperate!