Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

No wonder, no wonder!
No wonder the options and rewards given by the system just now are all rubbish.

The junkier the reward, the lower the risk that represents the option.

In other words, no matter what I did at the time, there would be no danger.

Because in the attic, there's just a fucking stinky brother in the foundation building period.

Ha ha.

Nima's.

You're still beeping and beeping with me, are you crazy?
Half a year ago, I might be afraid of you.

but now……

Ah.

No matter how you say it, I am also a Dan.

I may not be able to defeat your master, but it is more than enough to deal with you than a bastard.

Don't say I'm bullying.

With a thought in his mind, Wei Canglan lifted the other's hand as he pressed it.

The black-robed Taoist boy thought he was frightened, and immediately became angry:
"Seeing that you are not from the Jianghu, you are also a monk."

"At most, the magic weapon is good, but the cultivation base is not very good? Otherwise, you will still hang around with me outside the door for a long time?"

"Now I know that I regret it? Seeing that I can reach the foundation-building stage when I am only a teenager, is it frightening?"

"It's not too late to regret it now. Kneel down and give me three bangs, then crawl between my legs on your knees, and I will..."

Snapped!
Daotong didn't get airy for a long time, his eyes widened suddenly, seeing the big hand that was holding his shoulder just now, he greeted him from far to near at this moment, without any intention of stopping.

He was not prepared at all, not even mentally prepared.

Just like that, he watched helplessly as the big hand was on his face.

There was a crisp sound, and half of his face turned red and swollen.

Unbelievable, shocked and stunned.

Daotong raised his hand dully, and rubbed his slapped face, the pain was burning, and his eyes were beyond shock.

this person...

After this person knew his cultivation level, he actually beat someone up?

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm in the foundation building stage, you dare to hit me..."

Snapped!
Wei Canglan raised his hand and greeted him with a big ear.

Xiao Daotong was beaten until he turned around before falling to the ground.

"Ha ha……"

Looking at the palm of his beating hand, Wei Canglan let out a hearty smile.

It's so cool.

I didn't feel this way when I beat Lu Shilong before.

Later, when he beat Lin Tianming, he was still a little apprehensive, after all, that guy was a disciple of Yaowanggu.

However, why is it so refreshing to smoke this little brat today.

No wonder, those f*cking powers like to bully those who are weaker than themselves.

It turns out that the feeling of pumping is so cool.

No.

Must be strong.

In the future, if anyone is unhappy, he will smoke it.

Must be invincible.

What is invincible?
Is it too cold at the heights?

Is it Dugu seeking defeat?
Pull it down.

Invincible is just so cool.

Seeing who doesn't like it is just a violent beating.

No one is used to it.

No need to look at anyone's face.

Just come with your temper.

Just as he was thinking about it, the little boy's yelling came from his ear, accompanied by a slight vibration of the air.

Not caused by aura.

It's magic energy!
I rub?
Do you still want to resist?
Not far away, the Taoist boy in black robe stood up slowly, his eyes were scarlet, his murderous aura was undisguised, and he said with a ferocious face:
"You are so reckless."

"very good."

"Today, I'll let you see how the foundation-building monks are doing..."

A few foundation building periods, look at the batch for you.

"go away."

Wei Canglan really can't do anything about the demon energy in the foundation building period, after all, the gap between the two is a big one.

So, when the other party was circulating his magic energy, Wei Canglan stepped forward and kicked him, directly interrupting his spellcasting.

Dao Tong was kicked so that he flew out of several positions and landed on the ground, hurting his buttocks from the fall.

He subconsciously moved on the ground, and suddenly fear spread in his heart.

Not right.

The extremely good-looking man on the opposite side doesn't seem to be afraid of his foundation building strength.

How could this be?
Could it be that this person is stronger than himself, that's why he is so unscrupulous.

Is he going to kill someone?
As soon as this idea came out, Dao Tong was frightened by himself, backed away again and again, baring his teeth and claws:

"You...you don't want to do anything to me!"

"Master is a monk at the level of the head of the ghost gate."

"If you dare to hurt me, when the old man comes back in the future, he will definitely kill you!"

Wei Canglan pouted, stepped forward and grabbed the other party's collar:

"The head of the ghost gate..."

"Um……"

The principal is under the elders, which means that the cultivation base may be at the golden core level.

Not too high.

In the past, I might be afraid.

But now...

Although I am forming a pill, I can control the wind now, and there is also Wei Xiaohua.

I can't fight, but I can run.

Seeing his hesitation, Dao Tong thought he was afraid, and continued to threaten with a sneer:
"It seems that you are a righteous monk?"

"Hehe, the evil way and the righteous way have never been in harmony. In addition, you are so disrespectful to me today, and you have humiliated me so much. When Master comes back in the future, you will definitely be..."

Wei Canglan rolled his eyes and interrupted directly:

"Why do you talk so much bullshit?"

"I'll just ask you a question, where is that little girl named Meihua?"

"You say it, or don't you say it?"

When Daotong heard this, he noticed that the other party had also asked this question just now, and immediately showed a sinister smile on his face:

"You mean that girl?"

"died."

"Her grandfather is probably dead too."

"Hehe, I just wanted to dig out her heart, liver and lungs with one claw, but I didn't expect that old man to step forward..."

While talking, Dao Tong found that the other party's long and narrow eyes became sharp, as if he was going to eat him raw.

"You...what do you want to..."

"You said... how did you say she was? Dead? Did you say she was dead?"

When Wei Canglan heard the news of Meihua's passing away, complex emotions arose in his heart.

His eyes became bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead popped.

Even if he knew, the news that Dao Tong said might be false.

But when he thought that his future disciple might be in danger, he became even more furious.

Don't make jokes just because the person opposite is a child.

Don't forget, no matter how young he is, he is also the disciple of the Demonic Daoist.

Essentially it's bad ventilation.

Wei Canglan let go, put down his collar, took a deep breath, regained his composure, and asked again:
"Give you one last chance."

"Where are the plum blossoms?"

"You'd better give me a satisfactory answer."

For a moment, seeing his deep gaze, Dao Tong felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss and could not escape.

He resisted the chill all over his body, bit the bullet, and said word by word:

"I won't tell you..."

click!
"what--"

An ear-piercing crisp sound came out.

Followed by Daotong's extremely stern screams and wails.

Wei Canglan looked at Daotong rolling all over the floor like a dead dog, neither happy nor sad:

"You said just now that you want to poach Mei Hua's heart?"

"Is this the hand you used?"

On the ground, Daotong's right elbow was twisted irreversibly.