Ling Xiaoyou was simply shocked by Wu Lao's behavior, when the rabbit master ran away, closed the door and didn't know where to flee, Wu Lao actually opened the door and rushed out, but before he had walked a few steps out, he suddenly felt his head swelling and cracking, Ling Xiaodemon hurriedly shouted behind him: "Come back to the room, it's dangerous outside!"

After Wu Lao heard this, he ran back to the room, just ran back to the room, he gasped for breath, the scene just now, made him almost step on the sickle of death, and after a while, it is estimated that his life will be cut off outside. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old man, you are so fierce, even the rabbit master dares to provoke?" Ling Xiaodemon said.

"If what you said is true, then the old man has been trapped in the Treasure Pavilion for hundreds of years is also the setting of the rabbit master, you say, does the old man have a common hatred with the rabbit master?" Wu Lao said.

"This hatred is still the pain of blood and tears. Ling Xiaoyou said.

"So, the old man wants to use his life's work to cover that kid to death, who knows that the kid reacts quite quickly when he drinks alcohol, but it looks like he has a floating foot on his feet, not like a person with martial arts, and the wine hurts his body, and he looks hollowed out, this kind of person is simply a scum in our martial arts. How could he be the God of Creation?" said Wu Lao.

"Who says it's not, the rabbit master, there is good drinking, there is good meat, when he sees a beautiful woman, he can't walk, he walks vainly, and he doesn't like to exercise, and his feet are smelly, he doesn't even have money on his body, and if he can't find his wife all day long, he will say that the women in the world have no vision, and they can't look down on him, a pretentious stupid look, that is, he chose this book, if it were us, resolutely do not choose such a person as our creation of the world, he is the oldest, this little demon has no way, if the little demon had a way, he would have found a way to kill him. Ling Xiaoyou said.

Wu Lao nodded and said, "What should we do now?"

"Do you want to stay here, old man? I'm going back to the world of the book. Ling Xiaoyou said.

"You can take the old man out, you can take it back to other places, don't bring it back to the Treasure Pavilion. Wu Lao said.

"I'm not interested. Ling Xiaoyou said.

"What, I'm not interested, you're looking for death, boy!" Wu Lao pounced on Ling Xiaoyou, but found that his hand had passed through Ling Xiaodemon's body, and no substantial damage had been done to him.

"What's going on?" said Wu Lao.

"I don't know, but you bullied the master inside, and the master couldn't help but report it, so he brought you here, but it's ......" Ling Xiaoyou said.

"But what?" said Wu Lao.

"But I found that after bringing you here, old man, your soul has no power at all, and it is simply a waste of wood. Ling Xiaoyou said.

"What are you going to do?" Wu Lao exclaimed.

Ling Xiaoyou laughed and said: "Don't do anything, let you return to dust, dust to dust, you old bastard is alive, it's a waste of this urn!"

"What the hell are you going to do?" Wu Lao watched as Ling Xiaoyou actually walked to his urn and reached out to pick up his urn.

Ling Xiaoyou walked to the bathroom, then opened the toilet, smiled at Wu Lao, worked in the urn, and poured the net number of the bone altar into the toilet.

Wu Lao shouted in horror: "Don't!"

Ling Xiaoyou turned on the flush switch on the toilet, and with a huge force, the net number of ashes was washed away by the water, and the ashes were Wu Lao's bearer, bringing Wu Lao's identity as a living in this world, without the ashes, Wu Lao howled miserably in the rabbit's room, and instantly became a more transparent thing.

He looked at Ling Xiaoyou with the most ferocious eyes, "Boy, I won't let you go, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

Ling Xiaoyou walked to the side, took out a cigarette and lit it, and then watched Wu Lao being washed away because of the ashes, at this time the energy was gone, and it was slowly disappearing, and said: "Be a man, don't be too fierce, if you are too fierce, God can't look at it, let's die now, go down in the future, be a good ghost." However, old man, you can't even be a ghost, this miserable, the child is really pitiful for you, now give you a cigarette, this will be a sacrifice for you, I wish you a smooth journey, hurry up and die. ”

Ling Xiaoyou took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the turbidity in his mouth very refreshedly, looked at the ashes altar placed next to him very unpleasantly, picked it up casually, opened the window, and threw it out directly.

At this time, the rabbit had just run down from the upstairs, he was so scared, so drunk, he finally ran home by holding on to the wall, and saw a crazy old man, who pounced on him with his teeth and claws, and was so frightened that he ran downstairs, but just ran downstairs, upstairs did not know which neurosis, and threw a broken jar down.

The broken jar just threw on the instep of the rabbit, and smashed the rabbit's screams.

Ling Xiaoyou saw it on the window, covered her mouth and was stunned for a long time, and quickly closed the window quietly.

Master Rabbit took a cold look below, and found that someone was closing the window, and was about to scold, when he found that it was his own room, and then he suddenly woke up halfway from drinking.

"My own room, what are you afraid of, Ling Xiaoyou's little bastard is not staying in the book, he actually got an old man in, it's really damned, and he actually wants to smash himself to death with a jar, how can it be reasonable, this is a murder for money, this little bastard, obviously the book is too good, if you don't give him some color, you will soon ride on Lao Tzu's head and shit!"

Master Rabbit is so angry, he picked up this jar, and was about to go back to the room to find that Ling Xiaodemon to educate him, but when he saw that this jar was actually an altar containing ashes, he picked it up directly, and used all his strength to throw it as far as he could.

"What a fucking bad luck, this bastard boy, actually wants to use an ash altar to murder Ben Rabbit, no, if Ben Rabbit doesn't educate this bastard Ling Xiaoyou today, he doesn't know why the flowers are so popular!"

The angry Ben Rabbit returned to the outside of the house, opened the room with the key, and when he opened the door, he found that Ling Xiaoyou was sitting on the TV, watching TV like a good child, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, a bottle of beer next to him, and a cigarette in one hand, with a very hedgehog expression on his face.

What kind of TV is he watching, and how can he show such a general expression?

Ling Xiaoyou said: "Master Rabbit, your TV is broken, why don't the people inside wear clothes, and they are still hugging around?"

Ben Rabbit quickly turned off the TV and said, "This TV is not for children, you know? Those big sisters are not wearing clothes because the TV is broken." ”

Ling Xiaoyou pursed his lips and said disapprehantly: "I'm lying to the child again." ”

"Lie to you I'm a dog. Ben Rabbit said.

"But what about the crazy old man?" Ben Rabbit glanced around the room, but did not see the old madman.

"Let's go. Ling Xiaoyou said.

"Where have you been?" asked Ben Rabbit.

"Go back to the book. Ling Xiaoyou said.

"You brought it from the book, my belt, I won't kill you bear child!"

Ling Xiaoyou quickly turned around, raised his hand towards the computer, and shouted like a superman, "I want to go back to the book." ”

As soon as Ben Rabbit turned around, this little bastard actually ran away, even if he ran fast.

However, even if he runs away, Ben Rabbit has a hundred ways to kill him.