"Is he interested in Hanyi?"

It was not until Tian Hao carried Li Hanyi for a long time that Sikong Changfeng spoke with a twitching face and even subconsciously looked at his daughter.

If that kid falls in love with Li Hanyi, what will happen to his daughter?

Want to go to the whole polygamy?

That daughter is not going to die of grievance?

"Uncle Master likes Sister Li's people, not her, and he will not fall in love with anyone!"

Han Qianluo shook her head slightly. She knew very well about this. Uncle Master was carrying too much, so many that it was impossible to spread his mind to those small things.

“Is there any difference?”

Sikong Changfeng didn't understand it very much, and there seemed to be no difference between these two sentences.

"Does he know love?"

Yin Luoxia disdained that she didn't think that little guy knew about love anyway.

"Maybe I don't understand, maybe I don't want to understand, or I dare not move!"

Looking up at the sky, Han Qianluo whispered: "Sister Li's love is very expensive, but the love of his uncle is even more expensive, so great that all of us can't imagine it, and we dare not imagine it.

He may not have much time!"

The enemy that the uncle has to face is too strong, unprecedentedly powerful

"Who is he going to deal with?"

Yin Luoxia didn't understand. The strength of that little guy, especially his defense, was absolutely invincible under Shenyou, and his strongest attack power was also so strong that even Li Hanyi, who was in a strong way, was suppressed.

Any opponent with such strength can take his life?

Han Qianluo did not answer and walked down the Pavilion of Heaven silently. Tang Lian, Xiao Se and others followed him up and looked up at the sky.

I'm afraid that only that kind of existence is qualified to be treated so carefully by that cruel and evil master.

That is indeed a very strong opponent, so strong that it makes people desperate.

"You can't count your life on your own. Could it be that my ancestors said that this is what he meant?"

Feixuan thought something and understood a little bit why his ancestors left such a rule.

If this is true, life cannot be counted on its own, otherwise it will only become a puppet of the way of heaven.

"Little fat man, what do you seem to know?"

Squatting down, Yin Luoxia asked with a smile.

She really wanted to know who the brat was dealing with and who could take the brat's life.

"You can't say it, you can't say it, otherwise you will be punished by God!"

Feixuan shook his head quickly, saying that some things can only be understood but not expressed in words, otherwise a major disaster will come.

Just like last time I told Senior Brother Xiao Se, I was almost struck by lightning.

"I can't really say it?"

The Xiaying Sword was unsheathed, and the sharp blade slashed on the fat face. Yin Luoxia's smile became brighter and more attractive.

Luo Mingxuan couldn't help but shivered when he saw this scene.

Sure enough, the beauty master is essentially a cruel tigress. He used to be so disguised and deceived everyone.

"I can't say it, otherwise I'll die!"

Feeling the sharpness of Xiaying Sword, Feixuan was almost crying.

Why is this aunt like this?

"Luoxia, don't make things difficult for that boy, some things cannot be expressed in words!"

Sikong Changfeng couldn't bear it anymore and said, "I immediately looked at the Fenglei gun that he had taken from his daughter."

"I've been pausing for a long time, too!"

Since his wife passed away, his heart has died and his cultivation has been difficult to improve. He has been standing still for many years.

He also knew that this was not good, but he had no choice but to solve the problem above. Perhaps the cultivation system brought by the cheap uncle is a path, which can at least continue to improve his own strength.

Luo Qingyang is a good example. After a fierce battle with Li Hanyi, his strength reached at least 80% of his heyday.

The other party has only been practicing Jiqing Jiandao for more than three months. As long as he continues to practice, it is not difficult to surpass the past.

The most important thing is that the daughter has transferred to the cultivation method brought by Tian Hao. If she really wants to fight against that kind of existence, the daughter will inevitably be targeted, which is what he does not allow.

Let him use the gun in his hand to open up a way out for his daughter!

"That day?"

Retracting the Xiaying Sword and letting go of the fat man who was about to cry, Yin Luoxia also looked up at the sky. There were many unspeakable existences in the world, and the only one who might make them awe at martial arts practitioners.

That brat wants to deal with the way of heaven?

Why did he deal with the way of heaven?

Tian Hao didn't know that because of some misunderstandings, he had become a miserable man in the eyes of some people. He carried Aunt Li all the way down to the Heavenly Pavilion and returned to his residence on the other side of the back mountain.

"This is Luo'er's room, and there is the bathroom. You can wash it first!"

He threw an aunt into the bathroom, and Tian Hao walked to the closet and took out a dress and threw it in.

"Wear this dress first, take a good rest after washing it. In three days, I will teach you how to practice the Tianjing Sword Technique and the Tianxin Sword Technique."

With a reminder, Tian Hao walked out of the stone house, sat cross-legged on a stone outside, and understood the mystery of the innate sword fetus.

Although he only spent one night before, he had actually spent an equivalent year in Li Hanyi's sea of ​​consciousness, which was the result of accelerated thinking.

It took a year to help Aunt Li upgrade her acquired sword fetus to a congenital sword fetus. There were many mistakes during this period, which was very different from the result of the deduction.

This is also impossible. In the past, I could only imagine it out of thin air. Without sufficient foundation, it is naturally impossible to achieve perfection.

Fortunately, he is a generation of slap and can fix those mistakes in time.

After repairing and repairing all the way, the aunt almost died countless times, she finally transformed into the innate sword fetus he wanted.

Although it is very different from his vision, it is indeed very strong, much stronger than the acquired sword body.

You only need to continue to observe the evolution of the innate tyre for a period of time in the future, and after it is completely stabilized, you can harvest all the data you need.

These are valuable experiences that can help you further improve the method of innate sword fetal transformation, and the next experimental goal is unparalleled.

After the two natural sword embryos were transformed successfully, the innate sword fetus transformation method will be considered a great success, and then it can be used as the foundation and shape the innate Taoist fetus. He also thought of this experimental subject.

"Little Sesse is still very useful, but unfortunately Wuxin is not here."

He muttered, feeling a little regretful.

Like his father Ye Dingzhi, Wuxin is a peerless genius with natural martial arts. It is precisely because of this that he can achieve such achievements.

In fact, the little white mouse that Tian Hao wanted more was Baili Dongjun, who was also born with a natural martial arts and had already practiced to the Shenyou Xuan Realm, and developed the characteristics of the natural martial arts to the limit. He was the most suitable volunteer.

It’s a pity that Baili Dongjun went to Donghai in advance. He thought that he would stay in Xueyue City and meet Xiao Se and others like his original fate!

This is out of expectations!

"Stupid little guy!"

In the bathroom, Li Hanyi cursed in anger. The smelly little guy was so hateful. He slapped himself forty-seven slaps along the way, all of which were swollen.

The kind that is red and swollen!

"Am I too persistent?"

After angering, Li Hanyi took off his broken clothes and murmured to the large mirror in the bathroom better than the bronze mirror, feeling very complicated.

I thought that my true love for Zhao Yu was unforgettable, and the sea was gone, but who thought she overestimated herself?

The brat was right. He had been together with Zhao Yuzhen for too short, and he had only met three times. The third time Zhao Yuzhen was still in a coma. If he didn't see him, he could not talk about the emotional foundation at all.

The most important thing is that Zhao Yu really has a fate. She can't be shameless and let her go down the mountain regardless of her life and death, right?

I didn't believe in life before, but this time she believed it.

Fate does exist!

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(King Li Su is coming with his sword...)
Chapter completed!