Along the way, Jiangbei almost hummed a little tune home.

Even in order to maintain the "mystery" of the Hell Clan, he didn't rummage through what was in people's lair.

There is no hurry.

Of course, there is also a reason why Jiang Bei can leave so calmly, that is, he doesn't feel that there is anything very valuable in this refining spirit now.

After all, the farce that took place at the East Gate of the Holy City some time ago...... The two brothers have already handed over their storage vessels.

In such a short period of time, even if the supplies are in place, it will not be much.

And after that, the two clans fought, so how good can he do if he refines the soul?

If you don't die, you'll have to be beaten and half-crippled by those old.

Although this is a bit cruel, after all, Jiangbei has worked hard for so long to see this kind of ...... I like to see the picture, and I must be very happy.

The expectation in my heart is naturally needless to say.

In the past few years, what I have done the most is to cultivate hard, and secondly, to study the fighting methods of cultivators in the new era.

Times have changed.

Dad could still shout that my life was up to me, whoever dared to mess with me, I would do whom, now ...... There's nothing wrong with being honest and suffocating.

After reading fantasy novels for so many years, Jiangbei naturally understands that if the sky is going to die, I will go against the sky, which is easy to say, but sit up...... Difficult.

What are you doing against the odds?

Isn't it true that the places that the traversers have crossed are too decaying?

If there is such a father, who will be idle and have nothing to do to suffer and fight against the sky? Isn't he comfortable with the life of the rich second generation?

Flying back this way, Jiangbei had a smile on his face, and he was escorted by a gold medal bodyguard in the rear, just, how to say it...... Fearless!

Whoever dares to mess with me, I'll let my bodyguard him!

Not much.

Jiangbei has returned to the Demon Witch Clan's compound, which is still extremely arrogant, and you can see the buildings here from afar, which is quite prosperous.

But Jiangbei has no plans to develop in the holy city for a long time and become the richest man, so it is better to go home early.

Dad's North and South Dan Pavilion hasn't opened for a long time.

Steady landing.

I saw a ...... standing at the main entrance. Dad?

"Dad?" Jiang Bei called tentatively and took the initiative to step forward.

At this time.

Jiang Wanguan's face was not very good, and several black lines on his forehead were very conspicuous.

Rage +66+66+66......

A lot of numbers appeared on the small panel at the same time, which scared Jiangbei's heart!

"Dad, why are you standing outside here, isn't it cold?" Jiang Bei rubbed his hands and came to Jiang Wanguan's side.

"It's not cold. Jiang Wanguan replied in a dull voice, "Your mother is worried that something will happen to you, let me come and wait for you, if you don't come back in an hour, Lao Tzu will have to break into the lair of the purgatory." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Jiangbei was so frightened that he secretly grinned.

You see that Daddy didn't have any fluctuations in his voice when he spoke, and his face was not shocked, but ...... But why is his leg shaking?

A monk of the first order of Fengchuan wants to break into the lair of other people's purgatory?

What's the difference between this and giving away heads?

Luckily, he came back early......

"Daddy...... Aren't I coming back? That, what about my mother?" Jiang Bei asked with a dry smile.

"I'm sleepy in it. The corners of Jiang Wanguan's mouth twitched twice, and he replied helplessly.

Jiangbei: "......"

Thousands shouldn't be played, and the last thing they shouldn't have poked at Daddy's sore spot.

Rage from Jiang Wanguan +166+166+166

Why can't this loser open which pot to mention?

And he's back now, what does it mean? It means that it must have been done?

"The refining spirit...... Dead?" Jiang Wanguan raised his eyelids and asked.

"Ah, it's gone, and it's a miserable death. Jiangbei replied dryly.

Jiang Wanguan was silent.

Then he doesn't have to go into the purgatory clan's lair, and his life is not in danger...... He didn't want to go to that kind of thing! There was nothing to go to that place, and if he was of equal strength, he would go......

If he was reckless, wouldn't he be drowned directly by someone else's spittle?

It's okay now, now I don't have to go, but a new problem has arisen......

"According to what you think, when will the Hell Clan and the Purgatory Clan fight?" Jiang Wanguan asked in a deep voice.

"Tomorrow?"

"Be precise. ”

"Tomorrow morning. ”

"Be more precise. ”

"I can't be accurate...... It depends on whether the soul refining guy sleeps or not. "Jiangbei is a little uncomfortable.

Daddy, what's going on?

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Jiang Wanguan couldn't help but start thinking about it.

You don't have to get into Purgatory tonight, so ...... tomorrow Wouldn't he have to get up early in the morning and run to the Hell?

And backstab the hellish creatures inside?

A rhythm that will die if you are not careful?

Quite possibly!

"Dad, what's wrong?" Jiang Bei couldn't help but ask.

"It's not ......" Jiang Wanguan pondered for a moment and continued: "Tomorrow, Master Wuliang will borrow it from me." ”

Jiang Bei was stunned, and then glanced up and down at his father, "Dad, are you afraid of death?"

"Let go of your mother's stinky fart! You're so embarrassed to say Lao Tzu!" Jiang Wanguan was so angry that he scolded out.

Who is not afraid of this!

"Okay, then I'll go back first. Jiangbei agreed and ran away directly.

Coincidentally, Master Wuliang, who had been covering the gate of the Demon Witch Clan in the rear, heard the conversation between the father and son, and did not show up, and a smile was hooked on the corner of his mouth.

Okay, business is here again!

"Mr. Annihilation, do you need help?" Master Wuliang stepped forward and asked with a serious face, the identity of a master of the Dao was perfectly reflected.

"Master Immeasurable, you have heard ......" Jiang Wanguan was a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Destroyer, you and I don't need to see each other, you are the father of Senior Brother Fahai, that is, my ...... Brother. Master Immeasurable said, and he was almost taken into the ditch by himself.

Jiang Wanguan was also so frightened that his scalp was numb, who would dare to recognize this kind of son!

It's okay......

"Master, no! I'm only over fifty years old this year, and I'm still a hairy boy, and you're my brother. ”

"Heh, hehe......" Master Wuliang laughed dryly, thinking about how this extermination was not as happy as his Fahai junior brother?

What about the spirit stones!

"Master, you can open a number!" Jiang Wanguan is also an old businessman.

"Then it's the same, 10,000 spirit stones will do. ”

Ooh!

Jiang Wanguan was stunned at that time!

"Master, can you guarantee that I will go deep into the Hell Clan, ten thousand spirit stones?" Jiang Wanguan couldn't help it, he wanted to slap himself after saying this, how could he negotiate such a price?

"Naturally, the monks don't say anything, saying that 10,000 is 10,000, and the little monk just went to refine the spirit, and it was just 10,000 spirit stones. ”

Jiang Wanguan was silent.

This loser thing, how many spirit stones did Lao Tzu pit!

For such a big project, I paid 10,000 spirit stones!

"Then I'll thank Master Immeasurable. Jiang Wanguan had already taken out a storage bag as he spoke.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the benefactor of destroying the door should be the true Buddha in the world. Master Wuliang took it directly with lightning speed, and then said.

"This ...... Forget it, I can't support this Buddha's name. Jiang Wanguan replied with a dry smile, and couldn't help but think of his two children, whose bald heads were brighter than the other.

After the two agreed to act at dawn tomorrow, they parted ways.

And Jiang Wanguan came to the small courtyard where he lived and stood still.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became!

This loser thing always said that the immeasurable master made a noble move, and cried poor several times.

The result is such a noble law?

Just 10,000 spirit stones......

Jiang Wanguan took out his machete and walked over step by step.

An aura shield was arranged outside Li Wan's house in advance, and then ......

"Loser, come out to Lao Tzu!

Energy +199+199+199......

It's going to blow the table.