Dream.

Love.

Family.

Future.

Wang Daofeng stared at Zhao Zhao, his expression was stunned, and something called Shuguang appeared in his collapsed inner world.

"I, still have a chance"?

He muttered to himself.

Like a drowning man who grabbed a life-saving straw, his feet moved unconsciously, and he staggered to Zhao Zhao step by step.

"Me, is there still a chance"?

This is the question.

Zhao Zhao nodded without hesitation, stretched out and turned it over and patted Wang Daofeng's left shoulder, and replied in an affirmative tone: "Of course, your idea is actually right."

Using the picture as the main body to show the content of the story is the right way, and you are right.

It's just that your ability is limited, and you can only see the flowers in the fog, and you can't really see the true face of this avenue."

"You fart".

After listening to Zhao Zhao's words, Wang Daofeng flicked his sleeves, suddenly became emotional, and rushed up and grabbed Zhao Zhao's collar with a hideous expression: "I realized this method at the age of fifteen, and I have been studying it continuously for three years, and I think that this way is not lost to others, and it is better than others."

Who are you, why do you say I don't understand, what qualifications do you have, ah".

Facing Wang Daofeng's questioning.

Syllable!

slapped Wang Daofeng away, fell out a meter away and fell to the ground, Zhao Zhao stroked his collar with an indifferent expression and straightened it.

"Yes, what do you think of the "Secret of Yin and Yang" just now?"

Wang Daofeng sat on the ground, his face pale: "What can I say, I didn't expect that what I lost in the end was a spring palace map, hahaha, God is unfair."

Thundered.

The clear sky resounded with thunder.

The arc flickered and shuttled in the void, and Zhao Zhao felt that his whole body was overpowered, a spirit, and a little numb

In this world, there is the way of heaven, there is the heavenly court, and the gods overlook the world, and God is not something that can be scolded casually.

Boom!

A thunderbolt fell, smashing directly on the edge of the royal wind, and the ground directly shattered into a cracked spider web, scorched black.

Wang Daofeng was so frightened that his body shook and immediately shut up, not daring to speak again.

The Black Lotus of the Yuan God appeared under Zhao Zhao's feet, and a layer of brilliant light enveloped him inside and outside, shielding him from possible detection.

Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons have their own roles in the Three Realms.

That is, when the cultivator crosses the tribulation, or when he cultivates, he guides him into the demon.

Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons can't make a move on mortals, let mortals enter demons, this is not allowed, this is the duty and boundary given by the Heavenly Dao to the Heavenly Demon Realm and extraterritorial Heavenly Demons.

His behavior of secretly going to the lower realm to hide the world to make trouble can already be regarded as a violation, but he has someone on his head, so he is not afraid.

But the necessary self-protection still needs to be done, and there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

"Wang Daofeng, worship me as a teacher, I will teach you what is the way of comics, and make your future bright."

Zhao Zhao walked up and stood in front of Wang Daofeng and invited again, he stretched out his hand to pull people, his expression was very sincere.

"Neuropathy".

Wang Daofeng scolded and scolded, shook his hand and slapped Zhao Zhao's hand away, stood up in pain, covered his stomach and turned around to leave.

After Zhao Zhao's trouble, he didn't want to die anymore.

The despair in my head eased a little.

He's going home to rest for a few days and then keep trying.

He didn't believe that the new holy path he had been searching for three years would be wrong, and that there must be some way to go further.

Zhao Zhao's cheeks twitched in embarrassment, fire ignited in his abdomen, and his hands frozen in the air gradually clenched.

"Huh".

"Yes, very good."

"The temper is quite big, it seems that it was a mistake to save you."

Raising his hand and pointing at the branched branch of the big banyan tree, a bolt of mana flew over and landed on the belt that had been severed but still hung on the tree.

The drooping end of the belt came to life, like a snake raising its head and climbing upwards, connecting with the broken other end of the broken face, clinging to it and returning to its original state.

In the next moment, Zhao Zhao disappeared in place.

He shuttled through the void and appeared behind Wang Daofeng, reached out and grabbed the collar behind his clothes, and lifted the person up with a force.

"Ah, what are you doing, let me down, let me down," Wang Daofeng shouted, struggling frantically but to no avail.

"Come, I'll show you a magical power, it's called the Great Hanging Technique, hum."

Zhao Zhao sneered, flew up with Wang Daofeng and landed on the side of the branch, and put Wang Daofeng's head into the ring sleeve of his belt.

"Hopefully there will be the next good Samaritan to save you, goodbye".

"No, don't, I don't want to die, don't ......".

Wang Daofeng watched with fear on his face, and the ring of his belt was put on his head, and his hands were suppressed by a force and could not be raised.

As Zhao Zhao gradually let go, the cloth belt gradually became into the meat.

His face turned pale in an instant.

There was a great fear of death, and he had just experienced it, and that feeling was so terrible that he would never, absolutely, never try again.

"No ......".

"Bye-bye".

Zhao Zhao said goodbye with a smile, and as soon as his hand was released, the painting of the human body appeared again, swaying in the wind.

"Ahh

Wang Daofeng's face was congested, his whole body was tense, and a pair of eyes looked at Zhao Zhao with a pleading expression.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhao reached out and grabbed Wang Daofeng's stamina collar and lifted the person, Wang Daofeng breathed frantically, and fresh air instantly poured into his mouth again.

"What's the matter, I, a kind man, saved you the second time, and the two life-saving graces are not enough for you to repay with your body?

Apprentice, I'm the one who can make you to the pinnacle of life."

Zhao Zhao said with a smile.

Wang Daofeng coughed a few times, and said in a half-soft and half-hard tone: "No, no, I want to be the man who is the master of the one."

Zhao Zhao touched his chin.

The last time I heard this, it seems like a pirate said it.

Zhao Zhao let go again, and Wang Daofeng once again became a painting in the wind.

However, this time, Zhao Zhao loosened the power of blocking Wang Daofeng's hands.

His hands were not restrained, and Wang Daofeng held the sling with both hands, and the green veins on his arms bulged, and he lifted his head.

Whew, whew, whew,......

"Alive".

Wang Daofeng gasped, cold sweat was pouring down his face, and his eyes were full of fear.

He had just seen the shadows, and they were standing in front of him with black chains in their hands, and they were smiling at him, which was terrible.

Zhao Zhao, who was floating on the edge of the royal wind, said at the right time: "Have you thought about it, this is the final confirmation,

If the answer is not correct, this time you will really die."

Terrible.

Cold sweat rolled down his cheeks.

Zhao Zhao's voice was a ghost voice for him.

He can be sure that Zhao Zhao will really kill him, and the other party can float, and he is definitely not a person.

"I, I,...... I agree," Wang Daofeng said in a low voice.

"Well, that's right."

Zhao Zhao smiled, raised his hand a little, and a mana flew out and cut off the belt, and the falling royal wind was supported by a mana and slowly fell to the ground.

"You are really, you have to endure hardships before you are willing to apprentice.

Isn't it a loss to worship me as a teacher?

Caricature.

Much better than your comic strips.

Your comic strip isn't enough to make another one, but the comic does, and I can promise you.

When the comic holy path is established, although the holy position cannot be given to you, but the position of the first comic artist family master, I will give it to you.

With this identity, you and Wei Shuji are naturally the right match.

It is a great blessing for you to be able to worship me as a teacher, so you can steal the fun.

……

……”。

Zhao Zhao turned on the nagging mode, and he was disgusted with Wang Daofeng.