How can Fat Pear not be crazy?

This guy left for two or three hours and actually dragged a bug like that big for her back and placed it on her bed.

"Sir God, are you sick?"

Sheng Xian dug his ears, and the sound was so loud that he almost got deaf.

"I'm sick, you don't know." Sheng Xian gave her annoyed look, "If I'm not sick, can I know you?"

The bastard woman has no conscience and will hurt his ears when she gives her a good thing.

Fat pear:...

There's nothing to say.

"Drag it away for me, and now." Fat Li pointed at her innocent face and looked at her ice silkworm pitifully. No matter how crystal clear and shiny it was, it was also a bug.

"I saw that you were wearing gray clothes all day long and looked ugly, so I kindly sent you an ice silkworm to raise it and use it to smoke ice silk. What is your attitude?" Sheng Xiancai was unhappy to drag it away, sat down at the window, and argued with her.

It was not easy for him to stuff the ice silkworms through the window, and the dead insects were so fat.

"Then I thank you." Fat Li smiled but didn't smile.

"Do you think I will forgive you if you say thank you? There is no way." Sheng Xian didn't understand her expression at all, and he turned his face to the side, and he became arrogant.

"I thank you for your head!"

Fat Li is really angry with him. She is still a person when she is unconscious, so why doesn’t she do anything when she wakes up?

Pointing to the ice silkworm, he said, "Hurry up and drag it away. If you don't drag it away, I will roast it and stuff it into your mouth."

Ice silkworm:...

How can humans be more cruel than the other?

Sheng Xian was unhappy and felt that his kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. He said unhappily: "What's wrong with you? I said that I raised silk for you to wear clothes. The gray spider cloth you wore is ugly, it is not good-looking and easy to break. This ice silk is suitable for you. Otherwise, why should I do that? I drag it from Nancheng, am I tired?"

Fat Li took a deep breath and pointed at the ice silkworm: "Brother, do you know what level it is?"

Sheng Xian glanced at it: "It's level 8."

The corners of her mouth twitched. It turned out that she had made a wrong judgment and thought it was from CET-6.

"Then do you know how many of the highest level of war souls are in my family?" Fat Li pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled.

"How many?" Sheng Xian really didn't know.

"The general, I have just been able to defeat the general, and it's less than a month. At most, I can only work for a not-so-powerful level 5 giant beast." As Fat Li said, the smile on her face disappeared, and she squirted him like a fire: "You are the entire eight-level ice silkworm. Is it because you think we have lived too long and we are tired of living, right?"

Sheng Xian: "!!!"

He didn't expect this.

"Why are your family so useless?" But the God General asked for face, and he shouted with disgust. Suddenly his eyes turned, and he said with confidence: "Isn't you still there? Don't tell me you can't."

Jian’s family:…

You are useful, turtle,

Fat pear:...

If I can't do it, you can do it. Who can't do it before?

Bah, why do you think about it?

"I really can't do it." Fat Li glanced at him.

It depends on what you say.

Sheng Xian glared: "Why can't you do it anymore? Are you talking lies with your eyes open?"

Pang Li thought to herself, can’t you say it without opening your eyes or closing your eyes?

"Why did I open my eyes and tell lies? Get it away quickly? I can't keep this thing. Maybe I'll be eaten by it as soon as you left." No matter how good the ice silk is, it will have to be able to wear it.

Sheng Xian was about to get angry when he suddenly remembered something, put his hands on his waist and looked at her from a high place.

"What are you looking at?"

"Little Dwarf, you won't even know what level you are, do you?"

"..." You really hit it.

Fat Li had no expression on her face, but she was thinking in her heart whether to admit it.

In fact, she really didn't know, and the people in the family didn't know, they only knew that she was quite powerful, no worse than the junior general.

"Yes, I don't know." Fat Li admitted very alone.

"You are at level nine, and you are also a god general. You don't know?" Sheng Xian looked at her with an idiot's eyes. She didn't know what even a person with no brains knew.

If you are not an idiot, what is that?

Fat Li looked shocked and stunned.

Level 9, level 9?

puff!

The Jian family, whose ears were pressed against the door panel outside the door, were also shocked.

"No, you really don't know?" Sheng Xian looked at her with a suspicious look.

"Don't worry if I know or not, I'll ask you a question. What kind of cultivation are you now?" Pang Li couldn't be sure if she was level 9, but she was sure she couldn't beat the other party.

And she was quite sure that she could not even compare with a single move if she really wanted to take action.

This made Sheng Xian ask, and he thought for a while and said, "When we first met, we were a god general. Today we used to be a god king, but now we don't know much."

Fat pear:...

So what are you now?

Everyone outside the door was also shocked and dug their ears, suspecting that they did not listen to it wrong.

"Father, what will happen to the God King in the future?" Jian You asked with a wavy head.

"The Old God King of Sui is the only God King that has appeared since the founding of the Tiansheng Kingdom, but if it is ruled, it should be the God Emperor."

"What about the future of the God Emperor?"

"Gongguangguangguangguangguang, a bad thing, you ask me, who will I go?"

“…”

Jian You looked innocent. When she was a child, she always said that she would ask her parents and teachers if she didn’t understand anything she didn’t understand?

In fact, what Pang Li noticed was not what Sheng Xian was now, but what he would be in the future.

The two realized that it was only half a year since they were... No, half a year is nine months here, so there is not half a year.

In just six months since he met, he has been promoted from a god to a god... The queen should be the emperor, right? He is the god emperor first, and he jumped to two levels in a row.

As long as he does not die, his cultivation speed will definitely not be slow in the future.

So powerful, are you planning to become a flying immortal?

Anyway, Fat Pear can't imagine it.

Suddenly, I remembered what the kitchen knife war soul saw. Whether it was the first or second book, Sheng Xian was the historical figure who died before the male and female protagonists even appeared.

Her eyes looked at Sheng Xian a little strange.

She saved the person, not once, but again and again.

If Sheng Xian could survive, would humans be saved and would not be destroyed by the giant beasts?

It is even possible to gain a foothold in this continent?

In this way, she is also a great contributor and can be remembered in history.

"What are your eyes?" Sheng Xian was looked at by Fat Li's eyes, and felt strange in his heart, and he was a little bit like a feathered flying fairy.

Suddenly, he thought of something and immediately became trembling. He felt a little weak in his legs and subconsciously touched his waist.
Chapter completed!