In the entanglement, Wan Qing fell asleep in a daze, and in his dream, Wan Qing became a peerless hero, interpreting his own legend.

"The little lazy worm is up~!"

Qiong Ling walked in with a basin of hot water, wrung out the towel, and rubbed it on Wan Qing's face.

Looking at the soil on the towel, Qiong Ling's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly.

Wan Qing screamed in his heart that it was not good, he gnawed a mouthful of mud last night and forgot to wipe it off.

"Hehe~ Mother, shouldn't we have breakfast?"

"Have you had breakfast, you should have eaten enough last night, this face of dirt, Xiaoyi, you have eaten a lot!"

Qiong Ling's beautiful eyes were squinted, like a girl, a little playful and cute.

However, Wan Qing knew that this was a precursor to the storm, Wan Qing was barefoot, and she ran away, so she could only go to her grandfather to take refuge.

"Run, even if you run to the old man, I will open your ass, if you don't learn, you will not learn well, and you will not be able to bleed. Dick, come out!"

Wan Xiu, who was studying the secrets of marksmanship in the room, felt a tight heart, listening to this voice, this momentum, could it be that Xiao Qi sold himself.

Wan Xiu thought about it, this is impossible, Wan Qing can't do such a thing to betray his brother.

Wan Xiu hurriedly tidied up her clothes, took square steps, and walked out step by step, like a well-cultivated son of a family.

"Mother, what's the matter with finding the child?"

"Say, did you practice with Xiao Qi last night and didn't sleep?"

Wan Xiu was shocked, could it really be that Xiao Mi betrayed herself, but Wan Xiu didn't find Wan Qing, if this was the case, Xiao Mi should follow her mother resignedly.

Finding that Xiao Qi was not by her mother's side, Wan Xiu secretly patted her chest.

"Mother, the child should remember your teachings, and never practice in the middle of the night, so that he can rest and sleep!"

Qiong Ling's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, and she couldn't catch any handles, so she only went to the old man to arrest Wan Qing in a huff.

Wan Xiu patted this chest again and again, touching the sweat on his forehead, fortunately he was clever, otherwise his Xiu Tie gun would be confiscated.

Wan Qing was by his grandfather's side at this time, and the two grandparents were learning chess skills.

Because Wan Qing knew that as long as his grandfather was playing chess, he was unwilling to let others disturb him, and once he was disturbed, the old man would be furious, even if the high-level family came, he would not dare to disturb the old man at will.

"Qing'er, tell grandpa, are you causing trouble again, go to grandpa to take refuge!"

The old man with crane hair and eyebrows has a somewhat yellow complexion, but his eyes are full of this resolute spirit, and he must have been a great figure when he was young.

"No, I just want to accompany my grandfather and your old man, aren't you always talking about finding someone to play chess, my grandson specially learned a few hands, and show it in front of my grandfather!"

Wan Qian, who originally had a charitable face, suddenly became serious, stretched out his right hand and flicked it on Wan Qing's forehead, a red mark.

Suddenly, Wan Qing's eyes were full of tears, Wan Qing was a little aggrieved, is it wrong to accompany you to play chess?

"Stinky boy, how many hands have you learned? How many hands have you learned? Your horse is about to step into the sky, what breed of horse is yours, step on your eyes!"

If it weren't for Wan Qing being Wan Qian's most beloved grandson, if Wan Xiu or Wan Jie were playing chess like this, it would definitely be a slap and fly out.

"I'm a Maxima~!"

Wan Qing held his mouth, but he was secretly laughing and scolding himself in his heart, such low-level mistakes were also made, but fortunately, the old man spoiled himself.

At this time, a young man came outside, respectfully giving thousands of respects.

"Third master, my grandfather summoned the family leaders and said that there was something important to discuss. ”

"Well, Xiaofu, go back and tell your grandfather, I'll be there soon!"

The third master waved his hand, Wan Fu turned around and strode away, without looking at Wan Qing directly, even if Wan Qing was next to him.

"Qing'er, are you not convinced?"

Thousands of people looked at Wan Qing with a smile, and in the eyes of thousands of people, the strong should be able to withstand such tribulations, which is what cultivation must experience. Only by the ups and downs can we experience the various states of life and temper our minds.

"Hmm!"

Wan Qing clenched his fists, feeling extremely uncomfortable, there are not many people in the Wan clan who dare to look down on Wan Qing in front of him like this, and this Wan Fu is one of them.

Because Wan Fu is the grandson of the patriarch and the strongest of his generation, Wan Fu, who is eleven years old this year, is already the peak of the eighth order of the first rank, and he is very talented.

"Okay, Qing'er, the strong don't rely on clenching their fists, but by blasting their fists. Think about it yourself, I'll go back as soon as I go!"

After Wan Qian finished speaking, he disappeared into the courtyard, leaving Wan Qing who gritted his teeth.

For a long time, Wan Qing looked up to the sky and roared wildly.

"I'm not convinced~!"

"If you don't accept it, it's right if you don't accept it~!"

An old voice came, startling Wan Qing, there seemed to be no one here but himself.

"Who? who's talking here!?"

Wan Qing hurriedly picked up a wooden stick beside him and carefully looked around, but there was nothing.

"I'm ~ a god!"

A tsundere voice came out again,

"God, uncle, come out quickly!"

Wan Qing clenched the wooden stick in his hand with both hands, and his palms were a little sweaty, this unknown is the most frightening.

"I'm in your hands!"

Wan Qing hurriedly threw away the wooden stick in his hand, took three steps back, and then took three steps back.

"I'm in your hands!"

Wan Qing quickly clapped his hands, from the palm to the arm, from the arm to the back of the hand, all the way, and the whole hand was red.

"Is it fun to beat yourself?"

Wan Qing's face was about to turn black, where was this thing, and he had almost nothing on his hand, except for the Aoki ring that had become like a tattoo.

"You're ~ Aoki!?"

Wan Qing raised his right hand, his eyes staring at his middle finger, and the other four fingers were bent.

"Phew~ What kind of broken name did you give, the uncle is called Yanjie, it is the personal thing of the god of fire!"

Wan Qing immediately looked disdainful, this broken space ring is only twenty cubic meters, and he actually said that he is the personal thing of the fire god, it is shameless, the space of the fire god's flame ring is in millions of cubic meters.

However, the next moment, Wan Qing was slightly convinced, this Aoki ring actually has a machine spirit, which shows that this Aoki is not ordinary.

The appearance of a machine spirit in the space storage device is almost invisible in the entire reincarnation continent, but the personal storage ring on the chest of the fire god - the flame ring must be removed.

"Hey, are you really the fire god's ring?"

"Uh-huh!

Aoki suddenly became even more arrogant, if Aoki was in human form, he would definitely be bullish and would go to heaven.

"Then~ can you take me to meet the God of Fire, I want to worship him as a teacher, and I want to be the same as him!"

Wan Qing was so excited that he actually picked up the personal ring of the fire god, which might be able to make his dream come true, Wan Qing was excited when he thought about it.

"How can the god of fire be seen when you see each other, you must be down-to-earth, you can't be ambitious!"

"Yes, yes, yes, what the seniors said. ”

Wan Qing said yes, but he was still immersed in the scene of seeing the fire god in his heart, and he couldn't extricate himself.

The spirit of the Aoki Ring shook his head helplessly, how could such a guy who can only dream be so lucky, and immediately drip blood on himself after taking the Three Beads and One Boundary Grass.

"Little one, can you be realistic?"

Aoki really can't stand it, if he wants to help such a thing, Aoki feels that sooner or later he will have to collapse.

"That~that~ Senior Aoki, since you are the personal ring of the God of Fire, are there any hundred and ten sets of saint-level, no, emperor-level secrets or something!"

Aoki couldn't wait to rush out of the ring and give this guy two slaps, this can also be said, the emperor-level secret book, there are one hundred and eighty sets, even when the fire god was young, there was no one, even if it was a C-level secret.

"The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and it is you who are talking about it, you know?"

"Yes, yes, what the seniors said is, then~ Is there that earth cream or something, just give three or five cubes!"

Wan Qing exported again, this Aoki Qi almost had a mouthful of old blood, and it took the fire god a lifetime to obtain a cubic meter of earth cream.

"Little cub, can't you stop dreaming?"

"And what can you give me?"

Wan Qing tilted his head and looked at Aoki on his middle finger, with some anticipation.

"The space for infinite growth, and the ... of what the fire god left in a corner"

"Really!"

Wan Qing's eyes suddenly flashed green, it turned out that this green wood could also expand the space, and there was something left by the fire god in a corner.

"You~Wake up for Uncle Ben~!"

Aoki roared, angry in his heart, this little guy began to dream again.

"Oh~!Senior, since Lord Flame God left something for me, should you return it to its original owner?"

Wan Qing rubbed his hands together, looking forward to it.

"Okay~!Enter the space, and you can get it!"

Aoki knew that it was useless to persuade him, and he could only use a special way to deal with special people.

Wan Qing didn't say a word, and stood in place and drilled his weak divine thoughts into Aoki's space.

"Come on, come on, my stuff!"

Wan Qing smiled, looking forward to it, he was finally going to embark on the road to becoming a god, and he didn't know if his blocked meridians would be opened.

"If you see the button in front of you, just press the button!"

Aoki smells of temptation.

Wan Qing didn't care what Aoki's tone was, he stretched out his hand and wanted to press it, but he shrank back, thinking to himself, could this be a fake, would the fire god really leave his own personal ring?

"What? The opportunity is right in front of you, why do you shrink back again? The fire god doesn't want anything anymore?

Aoki is not in a hurry, since this little guy chooses to come in, he can't escape.

"Hmph, who's afraid!"

Agitated by Aoki, Wan Qing slammed his fist on the button, and suddenly the wall parted from the middle, and a black and hemp passage appeared.

Looking at the black and numb passage in front of him, Wan Qing hesitated a little, it was so dark that even if he put his hand in front of him, he couldn't see the appearance of his hand.

It's a pity that after Wan Qing came back to his senses, Wan Qing was stunned, he didn't know when he was already standing in the passage, and his back was also black and numb.

Wan Qing touched his back with his hand, and it was a smooth wall.

"I'll wipe it~ Don't play like this!"

Wan Qing squatted against the wall, a little scared, it was too dark here.

"Hehe, you can't accept this little test, tsk~ It's sad! Even if you see the fire god, you are only ruthlessly despised!"

The black passage echoed with this Aoki's voice, which was a naked mockery, and the voice could not be dispersed for a long time, hitting Wan Qing's soul.

Wan Qing clenched his fists, extremely angry in his heart, eager to find the machine spirit, and slammed it up with a punch, hitting him on his back.

"What's the use of clenching your fists, pinching tightly, but you~ just clenching it, if you don't attack, you'll always be just a fantasist!hahaha~"

Aoki's voice echoed through the passage again, asking Wan Qing again and again.

"Ahhhhh!!h

Wan Qing's arms were bruised, his eyes were red, and his fists were sparkling.

Aoki nodded slightly, this little guy is still qualified, how can he turn his anger into reality quickly. It's just that this little guy is a little cowardly, except for fantasies, but he doesn't act.

"Yo~~!, was poked and hurt?fantasist~~?"

Aoki lit another fire, just to provoke this Wan Qing and see where the little guy would be forced.