Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

Really answered the old saying.

Master and disciple are birds of the same forest. When disaster strikes, you run first.

Do that?

On the fourth day, Dao stared at the old man with white eyebrows and was speechless.

It was useless for him to think about redeeming his master. Now that he looks like this...

"Do you want face?"

"What's the use of having face, good disciple, you don't want to watch Master get bombed." The white-browed old man stretched out his starch-filled arms, "Come to the bowl quickly!"

"You can get out..."

Before the fourth day's words could be spoken, he felt a pair of big hands grabbing the back of his destiny's neck.

"I'll forget it if you don't tell me, let's go!"

Swish~!

On the fourth day the Tao also entered the bowl.

"Well done!" The white-browed old man smiled, looking up at the bowl, "Jiang Sheng, look at my disciples coming in, can I go out?"

"Who said you can come out?"

Jiang Daoli raised his eyebrows, and the white-browed old man's eyes were filled with confusion.

"This...I...I'm old."

"The meat is old and chewy!" Jiang Daoli pursed his lips and smiled, "I just thought that you, an old man, don't have enough to eat. If you two should be able to eat three-thirds full."

The white-browed old man was about to speak.

"Shh!"

Jiang Daoli raised his finger and closed his eyes.

"Listen~"

"The sound of boiling oil..."

"Brother Jiang, you can sing very well, but I'm not here to listen to your concert." The white-browed old man said in a serious voice, "What do you want, it's just a joke."

"Play, do you think I'm playing with you?"

Jiang Daoli stood in front of the oil pan, smelling the aroma in the oil pan.

"I'm hungry~"

"Jiang Sheng, the only disciples who have the way of heaven in all the worlds are me and myself. If something happens to the two of us, then there will be no way of heaven in the world!" The white-browed old man said in a solemn voice.

"Why, do you think we can't help him?"

Jiang Daoli's eyebrows were filled with disdain.

"Lao Deng, you can hold this position in Heaven, and so can others. If we were able to secure your position back then, we would be able to secure this position for others."

"You have to think clearly..."

"We chose you, not you chose us!"

Hearing this, the white-browed old man also calmed down.

"Are you really going to blow us up?"

In an instant, Jiang Daoli's eyes darkened.

"Do you think I'm bluffing with you?"

The lowered eyes made the old man with white eyebrows tremble.

"Is this your first time meeting me?"

For a long time, the white-browed old man was speechless.

The past came to mind...

Jiang Daoli was very talkative in his work. He would eat whomever he said he would eat. He once made wild promises and wanted to blow up the first holy realm of the demon clan.

He just withstood the monster clan's heavy blockade and really blew up the holy realm.

After it exploded...

I also want to ask the monsters around me, do they smell good?

Even if Xu Anshan did this now, the white-browed old man felt that the matter had eased, but it was Jiang Daoli who was unreasonable.

He really dares to do it!

"Jiang Sheng, it's not that I don't agree, but the Nine-leaf Golden Lotus is there. Even if I take out all the stocks for you, it won't be enough!" The white-browed old man said with a bitter face, "How many people are there in Wanjian Sect? , you know...get them nine-leaf golden lotus, I..."

Jiang Daoli didn't say anything, still staring at the fish in the pot.

"Jiang Sheng!"

The white-browed old man whispered.

"Don't worry, when the oil temperature is right, I will make you crispy in an instant without too much pain." Jiang Daoli pursed his lips and smiled, "Who told me that I am a good person~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Daoli covered the bowl.

The bowl is pitch black.

Not a ray of light could be seen.

There was only the sound of oil being heated by the fire outside.

"Satisfied?"

In the bowl, Fourth Heavenly Dao tilted his head and looked at his 'good' master.

The white-browed old man grinned dryly.

"Master."

"I want to live so much."

"It sounds like I don't want to live." The fourth day said, spreading his hands and looking at the 'quagmire' in front of him, "We are both in the bowl now. This time, we don't even want to live."

"Who would have thought, Jiang Daoli is actually serious."

The white-browed old man also shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, staring at the fourth heaven.

"Whatever we say now, we can't really get bombed. If you live long enough, I still have a good life waiting for me. If you want to die, don't drag me down."

"Who wants to die? The problem is that they can't afford it!"

"You can prevaricate..."

"Shut up!" The white-browed old man stared, "Prevarication, if these ancestors find out about this prevarication, you think your death will be even worse. Who dares to fool them in all the worlds, who can kill without batting an eyelid? , If you say the clan is exterminated, the clan will be exterminated, if you say the region is exterminated, the region will be exterminated."

"Are they really that fierce?" Fourth Tian said in shock.

"Hmph, what do you think?"

The white-browed old man hummed after hearing this.

"Actually, you can't blame them for being fierce. You have no idea how dark the situation of the human race was in the early years. Countless human race martyrs came one after another and used their blood to build the current grand scene of the human race."

"Jiang Daoli came out of that period."

"He carried the entire human race on his shoulders and gave the human race hope for its rise. If he wasn't ruthless... they wouldn't be able to survive at all, and neither would the human race!"

"You haven't experienced that period..."

"you do not understand!"

The old man with white eyebrows raised his head, soaked in the sticky starch, and his eyes seemed to be filled with nostalgia.

The human race can come this far.

It's really hard.

"I seem to have heard a little bit about it." The Fourth Heavenly Dao nodded slightly after hearing this, "It is rumored that a long time ago, the human race had no great emperor, and the demons were respected in all the worlds. The heavenly Dao was also devoted to the demons and disdained the human race. Gu."

"Yes~"

The white-browed old man sighed noncommittally, and then heard the fourth Heavenly Dao suddenly staring at him.

"But I heard that there was a Celestial Race at that time..."

"Shhh!!!" The white-browed old man's eyebrows flew up in fright after hearing this. He covered the mouth of Fourth Heavenly Dao and carefully looked at the top of the bowl. "In the future, don't mention it to anyone outside. The water in these words Celestial Race is very deep, you can’t grasp it!”

The fourth day Dao nodded slightly when he heard the words, and suddenly his expression changed slightly and he looked at his arm.

"That..."

"Now, what should we do?"

"Look at this, he is really planning to blow us up, and you also spoke of him so cruelly. It seems that he has decided to kill us. We can't really be blown up by him, right?"

The white-browed old man stared, letting the paste around him engulf him.

"Blow up, definitely not a little bit."

"that is..."

"Actually, my teacher does have a trick, but it's a bit damaging, and the person has to take the blame. Anyway, that person is very unlucky."

On the fourth day, I was confused and confused.

"Who is unlucky?"

"Are the people from Wanjian Sect unlucky?"

If Wanjian Sect is unlucky, this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run.

"It doesn't count..."

The white-browed old man murmured deeply, and Fourth Tiandao breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as it's not from the Wanjian Sect, then what are you afraid of? Go ahead! We are the Dao of Heaven. How dare that person really touch us? Didn't you say that we are only afraid of the Wanjian Sect?"

"I'm just afraid of Wanjian Sect." The white-browed old man nodded.

"Then what are you worrying about? Just do it!"

On the fourth day, Dao waved his hand, but the white-browed old man hesitated.

"Really?"

"Do it!" The Fourth Heavenly Dao said with great pride, "It's not the Wanjian Sect, I'm afraid of him. Master... just go ahead and do it. If anything happens, I'll take the responsibility!!"

"you said..."

"I said!!!"