"Mr. Xiao's divine calculation, is the name given to the child by his wife."

Luo Nantian's eyes were full of shock, and he muttered, "How do you know?" ”

His attitude towards my wife just now was very unfriendly.

Now what is the purpose of asking me these strange questions?

"Your body shape and skin color should have slowly and gradually transformed into what you are now after marriage."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yang slowly got up and left his seat and walked towards the garden.

"Mr. Xiao, how do you know this?"

A series of shocks made Luo Nantian's heart beat wildly, and he felt like he would jump out of his mouth at any time.

As a doctor, he knows that this is by no means an exaggeration.

It is the most instinctive reaction of the body after being continuously stimulated by strong stimuli.

Sudden death, which is common among people, is a typical manifestation!

Luo Nantian has long since lost the arrogant and invincible arrogance just now.

He hunched over and followed behind Xiao Yang.

With a look of anticipation, he tilted his head to look up at him.

Wu Zheng, who was standing outside the door, secretly glanced into the room.

At some point, it began to drizzle again.

In midair, a faint mist fills the air.

Xiao Yang, who was walking slowly behind him, looked at the sky in the distance.

Luo Nantian, who followed behind him, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Unconsciously opened his mouth wide, and his face was full of shock.

He found Xiao Yang's figure, in the mist ahead.

Looming, erratic.

It seems to be one with nature.

This is definitely not a hallucination caused by my old dizziness.

It's in front of you, the real scene!

Only peerless powerhouses who have broken through innate cultivation to the pinnacle of advanced cultivation will have this kind of external performance.

Innate cultivation is divided into three levels: low, middle, and high, and each level is divided into early, middle, late, and peak.

Twelve steps in total!

Ordinary people are unable to step from the acquired martial arts to the innate cultivation in their lifetime.

Only a very small number of people, with the blessing of continuous penance and luck, can enter the innate threshold.

Then the nightmare begins, and every step is as difficult as ever.

In addition to being taught by a master or a special person, one's own perception is also extremely important.

As far as he knew, the entire Kyushu Empire was a powerhouse that had reached the innate high-level peak level.

Ten fingers, none.

I have been practicing hard for most of my life before I reach the peak level of the intermediate level.

But today, I actually saw someone who completely crossed the innate cultivation.

If he can point out a thing or two to himself, it will definitely be of endless use.

"Mr. Xiao, it's raining, you slow down."

Luo Nantian trotted all the way to Xiao Yang, and his tone and demeanor were extremely respectful.

It's like a kindergarten kid who sees a teacher.

"Luo Nantian, you still have to practice your sycophant kung fu."

Xiao Yang, who didn't even look at him, looked towards the rain and mist in the air, and slowly spit out the thick smoke in his mouth.

When Luo Nantian heard this, he grinned in embarrassment and almost slapped himself twice.

At my age, I'm not afraid of wrestling.

Mr. Xiao, who has a transcendent innate cultivation, how could it be!

I'm such an old fool!

"Su Meier is 28 years old this year, and your son is 6 years old, which means that you met her at the age of 21, right?"

Xiao Yang, who took a deep breath of cigarette, glanced at him lightly.

"Mr. Xiao, the true god is also!" Luo Nantian's expression was exaggerated and gave a thumbs up.

"When he was 21 years old, he was seriously ill, and after he was cured by Xiao Lao'er, we got married in the second half of the year and gave birth in June of the following year."

"The so-called doctor heals people don't heal themselves, after you were with her, didn't you feel any discomfort in yourself?"

Suddenly, Xiao Yang turned his head to look directly at him, "Don't tell me no, I want to listen to you tell the truth and the truth." ”

Seeing that his face had become so grim that Xiao Yang subconsciously swallowed his saliva, Luo Nantian hurriedly nodded again and again.

"What Mr. Xiao said is very much, Xiao Lao'er married his wife and died of illness for many years, and since he married Mei'er, cough cough ......"

Luo Nantian coughed twice before continuing.

"The little old man sang every night, indulging in the sound of ah, oh, uh.

Half a year after the wedding, Xiao Lao'er was still in a medium-sized and athletic body, but he slowly changed.

Three years later, it was the way it is now, and its complexion became dark as ink.

In addition, there is no physical discomfort, and Mr. Bu said that the little old man still maintains a ...... a day"

"Okay, no more talk." Xiao Yang waved his hand, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Frightened, Luo Nantian shrank his neck and hurriedly lowered his head.

"A year ago, your kidney water had dried up, if it hadn't been for the recent breakthrough to the innate cultivation level of the intermediate peak level, you would have died a long time ago."

Xiao Yang looked at him coldly, "Tomorrow is your birthday, that is, the old saying of seventy-three eighty-four Hades does not invite yourself to go."

Even if you have cultivation as a protection, you won't survive for a month, don't believe me.

You can close your eyes and observe whether the bottom of the sea wheel in your body is purple and black. ”

Luo Nantian raised his head suddenly, looking at Xiao Yang like ashes.

The two eyes were full of horror.

A moment later.

He bowed deeply, "Mr. Xiao, please follow the little old man to the secret room to explain in detail." ”

Before the words fell, Xiao Yang had already turned around and walked forward.

Luo Nantian, who was on the side, hurriedly led the way.

The two came to an electric car, and Luo Nantian reached out to open the right rear door.

"Mr. Xiao, please."

Subsequently, the rest of the staff were discarded.

I drove myself to a secluded two-story building.

He politely asked Xiao Yang to get out of the car, and the two walked into the living room.

After Luo Nantian closed the gate, he led the way.

The two took the elevator again and came to the negative third floor.

"Mr. Xiao, please come with the visit, the little old man will meditate and vipassana."

Luo Nantian looked towards Xiao Yang and bowed to the ground.

"There you go." took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Luo Nantian, who got up in a hurry, walked to the futon in front of him.

Sit down slowly, breathe in, and close your eyes.

Xiao Yang, who took a deep breath of cigarette, looked at the medicinal herbs placed in the glass cabinets around him.

Human-shaped ginseng king, red lotus ghost flower, black jade purple water......

All of them are at least 500 years old.

"Fairy Xiao, please save the life of the little old man! Wow......"

Suddenly, Luo Nantian crawled over crying.

"Bastard thing, you're dozens of years old, crying what are you crying about, are you still a man?"

When Xiao Yang saw it, he was instantly furious.

He can't see a man the most, like a girl, crying and crying whenever something happens.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, I ...... I...... I couldn't help but lose my temper just now. ”

Luo Nantian hurriedly stopped his howling and wiped the snot and tears from his face with his sleeves.

got up from the ground and bowed deeply towards Xiao Yang, "I hope Mr. don't blame." ”

Xiao Yang didn't bother to take care of him, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

Luo Nantian was stunned and hurriedly ran over.

It's tea making again, and it's pouring water again.