Completely out of his control, the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

His body was very uncoordinated and he walked towards Fang Chao.

It's like Zhao Benshan who has just stepped out of the wheelchair.

Threads of evil energy were like threads, binding Wang Han's hands and feet out of his control.

No matter how hard Wang Han struggled, he couldn't escape.

The evil threads binding the hands and feet are very tough.

The gap between the two is like a chasm.

The gap between Chaoyuan Realm and Half-step Chaoyuan Realm is indeed big enough.

"Call foster father!"

Wang Han really doesn't understand what Fang Chao's bad taste is. Wang Han can understand such behavior whether he is in bed or off the bed.

But Wang Han really couldn't understand the idea of ​​recognizing his adoptive father, especially someone like Wang Han who had been drifting for half his life and was a bit rebellious.

Fang Chao said with a smile again, and then added.

"Accept me as your adoptive father, and I can give you whatever you want!"

Wang Han looked at Fang Chao eagerly.

"Really?"

"Of course!" Fang Chao said with a generous smile.

Wang Han blinked Kazilan's big eyes and showed a kind expression towards Fang Chao.

"Then you agree to whatever I say?"

Fang Chao said without hesitation, "Promise!"

Wang Han cleared his throat and asked tentatively.

"Then... foster father, can you call me daddy?"

Fang Chao's old face trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He raised his hand and patted Wang Han's shoulder heavily, "You are rebellious, I like it."

As a big hand fell on Wang Han's shoulder.

The evil energy poured into Wang Han's body.

Fang Chao looked at Wang Han with a smile on his face, and when he saw Wang Han's eyes changed.

"Exactly the same as Venerable Shi'e! Very good, consider me your adoptive father, I can train you to be at least one of the top three earth demons!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from outside.

This was followed by the thin sound of drinking boiling water, followed by the sound of twisting the cup lid, and finally the sound of a comfortable sigh.

A figure that looked like an old cadre slowly appeared at the door.

He is slightly fatter, holding a thermos cup in his hand behind his back, a bunch of keys dangling around his waist, and a mobile phone case on his waistband.
Chapter completed!