"Daddy, you're my daddy!"

The voice of extreme grievance came from underground.

Li Xiuping said before, "If you can't bear it, just call Dad", obviously Hong Duoduo listened to it, he is a reckless man on the surface, but in fact, he still has some eyes, at least the way out has been arranged for himself.

Anyway, with that waist card, Li Xiuping couldn't really kill him.

So naturally, he took the courage and began to make cheap mistakes.

Then Li Xiuping incarnated as Shura, and he was beaten into a dead dog.

Thanks to the fact that he has suffered enough grievances in his life, he can still lose his face or something, and when he sees that the situation is not good, he can also make a decision immediately and recognize the "thief" as his father.

"I can't hear clearly! Scream again!" Li Xiuping's mouth turned up slightly, but his tone was not soft.

Although this big man has a cheap mouth, he actually didn't think about killing people, after all, he is not really a bad person.

People are never evil, and the children all surround him to make trouble, and he is still good-natured to distribute gifts.

Moreover, after all, he is the child of the White Boxing King, and he has to go to Xiancheng when he turns around, and the relationship is broken, which is not good for anyone.

But this product is not only cheap, but the relationship between men and women is still a little unclear.

So he has to put on a posture and convince this Hong Duoduo, so that not only will he not make enemies, but he will also be a help in the future.

"Dad, you're my own father!"

Hong Duoduo felt the pressure on the top of his head, and he was overjoyed, and shrank the ground, and the whole person slid out like a shelled egg.

Fortunately, he wore a pair of obscene pants with animal skin characteristics, and no matter how much he tossed, the pants were still firmly clasped to his body, otherwise he would have been beaten again now on charges of indecency.

The white one-piece clothes and trousers on his body had been ground to pieces, and his whole sturdy body was almost naked, and he jumped out at once, and he unexpectedly posed as a bodybuilder next to the hole.

Zhao Yingjian almost vomited out the food, but accidentally saw Lu Ziqian's eyes light up, staring directly at the white-haired ghost.

"Damn, it's really a rabbit nest!" he felt disgusted in his heart, and went to see Li Xiuping again.

The little nymphomaniac is not a at all about this kind of thing, and told Lu Zhengfeng, "Go get a set of clothes, I'm sick to death." ”

Lu Zhengfeng turned his head and ran as soon as he slipped away, he didn't want to stay here for a long time, he saw the opportunity, and his speed was fast.

"That, can I interject?" Lu Ziqian raised his hand and asked, his eyes were full of stars, "After learning the skills of the strong royal family, can you have this body?"

He scratched his head embarrassedly, "I've been called a three-inch nail for more than ten years, I'm really fed up, I think the strong royal family is tall and mighty, isn't it, I can also learn it?"

Hong Duoduo laughed, "Of course you can, you go to Chaoxian City and find Wu Zhengqi, if you can endure the pain of body refining, one day, you can be so strong and burly." ”

Saying that, he posed a few more poses, all of them were tempered, fully showing the good muscles of his body, and at a glance, he knew that he was a perennial graphic model under the guidance of experts.

"When I was in Chaoxian City, the painter asked me to paint, not that I blow, I don't give money, they have to give me money, you look at my body, look at these pieces of meat, this is beauty. ”

Suddenly, he saw Li Xiuping's face darken a little bit, and found that Lu Zhengfeng had not come back yet, and he was still almost naked.

Seeing the murderous aura in the young man's eyes getting thicker and thicker, he shuddered suddenly, hugged the lower gear with both hands, pressed his knees together, and suddenly twisted, "Can you stop moving, I'll put on my pants first?"

Li Xiuping looked at him coldly and sneered, "Do you still want blood?"

"Don't wash it, don't wash it, wash it again, I'm a dog!" The white-haired ghost turned into a white-haired dog, but added in his heart, "You are the dog father." ”

He shouted outside, "Pour the water!

Everyone turned their heads, followed the direction of his shouting, and looked outside, and as Hong Duoduo's voice spread, a few people slowly squeezed out of the alleys next to him.

They all wore black scarves and masked their faces, and carried all kinds of containers in their arms, including vase-sized jars, earthen bowls in the shape of rice boxes, and some directly serving a basin of water.

The men came to the ditch along the street, tossed the container in their arms, and saw a thick red liquid filling the waterway.

Zhao Yingjian was curious, walked over to take a closer look, and was startled, "It's really blood!

"Hey, hey, hey, it's all real blood. The big man smiled very proudly, "There is chicken and duck blood, pig and dog blood, and the blood of all kinds of beasts in the mountains, and I have been preparing it for three whole days." ”

Several people all looked at him inexplicably, and they all felt curious, why did they come to someone's house to seek revenge, and get so much blood?

"Blood!" Hong Duoduo was confident, "I can't really kill them, I just need to smear the blood of these beasts all over their doors, and then pour the Lu family one by one, they will be scared, obediently." ”

He peeked at Li Xiuping, "They will obediently hand over Lu Changxian, I will take revenge!"

Everyone looked at the shy appearance of the white-haired ghost and was stunned, and all kinds of complaints in their hearts were wonderful, and Lu Ziqian saw a familiar back.

"You, I know you!" he pointed to one of the people who poured blood, and jumped up, "You're the little five, your father, you're the old five!"

He didn't get angry, okay, the emotional white-haired ghost came to their house to seek revenge, and someone in this village was secretly poking and prodding someone to help from the side?

He had a bottom in his heart, and then looked at the crowd that scattered and ran away, and suddenly recognized a few familiar figures.

"You!" he wailed, "Li Dacheng, Wang Haosheng, so good to have you Ma Xiaoqian, you! You, you are too bullying!"

Hong Duoduo was triumphant, "This is called more help for those who have attained the Dao, and less help for those who have lost the Dao, I will come to wash your Lu family with blood, which is to conform to the will of heaven and the people!"

"Your bloodbathing method is very fresh, haha", Li Xiuping finally laughed, he pointed to Lu Ziqian and said, "It seems that I have a lot of trouble, you just take a bath, and you can also beautify your skin, but I hurt you, ahahahaha." ”

Zhao Yingjian was also drunk, looking at the villagers running around like headless flies, and the sound of slapping pots and jars by mistake.

"What kind of is this, I knew I was here myself, and I could still be in the limelight. He thought disdainfully.

Suddenly, a thought popped up in my heart, "What if Li Xiuping is not here today, but he Zhao Yingjian is going to deal with this matter?"

He went through the process again in his mind and found that if he came here with a waist card, there were two possibilities.

Either the white-haired ghost was suppressed at the beginning, and then he did whatever he wanted, or he was knocked over in the last two hits.

It's always the difference between a bad thing and then a disgrace, or a disgrace and then a bad thing.

His face changed back and forth uncertainly, and he stood in a dark corner of the street, the eaves blocking the moonlight, covering his complexion, and his mind tossing and turning, like a great wave.

Strength, everything, in the final analysis, you still have to rely on strength to be able to hold up, which is related to a person's face, as well as identity, and the possibility of him and Sister Feng Ying in the future.

He didn't tell anyone that he, Zhao Yingjian, was actually a genius.

At the beginning, no one thought that he left the Sword Immortal Gate and walked in all directions, and instead of going to help the world according to the requirements of the master, he ran to Jixian Town.

When he returned from his studies, he lived next to a widowed woman, and he looked like he no longer asked for immortals, only envied mandarin ducks and not immortals, and gave up this rare good talent.

No one would have thought that in this more remote Wolong Village, he saw a big boxing king, Hong Duoduo, dressed as a white-haired ghost, and Li Xiuping had a dragon fight, thus igniting another fire.

This fire is like a seed, Xiao Lizi unilaterally teaches his son to call the big man father, and the gap between strength and weakness is like mud.

So this seed was planted in his Zhao Yingjian's originally qualitative heart.

Once in front of him, there was a road to heaven, a road that he used to go, but he coveted Hongchen, didn't want to, didn't want to, didn't dare, and didn't dare.

It was a terrifying and monstrous path, and he gave up.

And now, this seed has taken root in his body, and the future of that path is gradually becoming clear in his heart.

He weighed the gains and losses over and over again, beating himself beyond recognition in his heart again and again.

"Don't go, you can't go!" he thought.

But another voice was telling him, "This is the real world, this is the danger that Sister Feng Ying will face in the future, and I can only really stay by her side if I take that road." ”

"Yes, I want to protect her!" Zhao Yingjian's eyes became firm little by little, "Just like when she protected me!"

His heart was full of pain and contradictions, "Sister Fengying won't blame me, shouldn't she be? Even though.. ”

"Hey, what are you doing!Xiao Zhao!" Li Xiuping interrupted his contemplation, "Come over and eat, are you still eating?"

"Oh, it's coming, it's coming!" He ran over very doggedly, and found that Hong Duoduo had put on a pair of pants and was also sitting on the side of the dining table, watching the Lu family bring the same meal to him in embarrassment.

Someone from the Lu family sent a blouse, but the clothes were too small, and only one robe was found, which barely fit, and he put it on tightly, and the muscles of his whole body swelled so that the clothes could explode at any time.

Many people secretly looked at him with curious eyes, and there were even some who were particularly bold, taking advantage of the time to serve the food, sneaking around, taking the opportunity of bending down to set the plate, and touching a few handfuls of his majestic muscles.

Hong Duoduo had a very good temper, not only did he not care, but he smiled, puffed up his strength even more, and raised his muscles higher.

Zhao Yingjian looked at the people of the Lu family, sneaked up and didn't stop, and hid behind the door to peek, and there were many discussions, and what he said was not emotional.

He felt that he was not wrong at all.

"Phew, it's a rabbit nest!"