Fishing in Douba

He practiced for eight or nine hours every day, and then went to the room inside, sat on the chair by the table, and stared at the ring that was pressed by the wooden block.

Today, after he finished his practice, Xiao Xun'er brought him food. After the meal, the two chatted for about an hour or two.

After Xiao Xun'er left, he got up and walked to the inner room.

But the moment he looked at the table, his body suddenly became stiff, and the piece of wood that Xiao Meng gave him for nourishing the soul disappeared.

Xiao Yan rushed over, twisted the ring, and roared angrily, "Old guy, get out of here quickly."

The disappearance of the soul-raising wood means that the remnant soul in the ring has awakened, and the soul-raising wood has been taken as his own, which made Xiao Yan even more furious.

However, the ring did not respond.

"Old thing, get out of here quickly, do you hear me?" Xiao Yan roared with a dark face;

"Nima, dare to ignore me, I'll give you face," Xiao Yan was angry, and he got a thin sign from somewhere, he took the ring to observe carefully, and finally he found a very small sign on it. pinhole.

"If you don't come out, I will stab you to death," Xiao Yan stabbed inside with a fine stick, his face grim.

You haven't come out yet, have you?

"Old guy, if you don't come out, I'll piss you!" Xiao Yan had lost his mind, jumped on the table, and took off his pants with both hands, forgetting that the ring was a relic left to him by his mother.

"Cough, little guy, don't get excited, don't get excited," came a scalp tingling voice from the ring, and then a transparent soul floated out of the ring, white clothes fluttering, immortal style bones.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was about to take off his pants and greet him with a boy's urine, Yao Chen was almost scared out of his wits.

The enemy is particularly jealous when they meet.

Xiao Yan's eyes were burning with rage, and without saying a word, he smashed Yao Chen's face with his fists.

Medicine dust; "..."

"Little baby, don't be impulsive!" Yaochen appeared in the distance like a teleportation in the blink of an eye.

Although Xiao Yan was startled, when he thought that this old guy was the main culprit for his humiliation, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, he rushed towards Yaochen frantically, and smashed it with his fist.

"Have you fallen to the point where you're being chased and beaten by a douchebag?" Yaochen thought about it and was incapable of complaining, but after all, he had absorbed so many years of battle qi from others. So he couldn't fight back.

"Old guy, you stand and let me have a meal, otherwise I will never finish with you," Xiao Yan fluttered for a long time, not even touching Yaochen's hair, instead he was exhausted.

Yaochen's mouth twitched for a while, thinking that you think I'm stupid?

The young man saw through the old man's mind and gritted his teeth, "If you're not stupid, come over and let me beat you."

Having said that, the young man picked up the ring on the table, pinched it tightly in the palm of his hand, and then raised his fist to demonstrate to the old man.

Yaochen's face turned black immediately, and his lifeline was taken by someone!

"Little guy, let's talk about it," Yao Chen said with an embarrassed smile;

Xiao Yan roared; Young Master has nothing to tell you, I just want to suppress you and beat you every day.

"Cough, little baby, do you want to become stronger? The old man can help you," Yao Chen was choked up by Xiao Yan, and if it wasn't for his own fault, he really wanted this bastard to know why the flowers were so red.

Xiao Yan said with a pouting voice, "I don't need you to continue to absorb my fighting qi without you, a shameless old man. With my talent, do I still need you to become stronger?"

"Hey! I just wanted to give you a whole body of alchemy, so you don't want to learn it, it seems that I think too much?" Yao Chen sighed in the sky, looking like a lonely master.

"Alchemy?" Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, but he seemed to have thought of something, and his face instantly became calm and unmoved.

"Old guy, hurry down and let me beat you up, do you hear me? Otherwise, you can just wait and die!" Xiao Yan pretended not to hear anything, and said with a bared mouth;

"This little bastard, you really don't see rabbits and don't throw eagles,"

Xiao Yan's reaction naturally couldn't escape Yao Chen's attention. In the end, he used his trump card: "Hey! I haven't inherited my fighting skills for so many days. It's a pity, a pity!"

"thump!"

"Disciple Xiao Yan, pay homage to Master," Xiao Yan knelt down without saying a word when he heard the Heavenly Rank Fighting Skill, and saluted him as a teacher.

But Xiao Meng said, this old guy used to be a powerful character, a strong man across the continent, even if he didn't have the sky-level fighting skills, there would always be those at the earth-level, right?Anyway, my third brother has to worship him as a teacher, so sooner or later this head will be knocked, so it might be better to be neat.

Yaochen was immediately fascinated, "??????"

What kind of player is this?One second he had to beat him, and the next second he knelt down with a plop and wanted to worship him as his teacher.

"Master, are you tired, old man, come down and sit down," Xiao Yan stood up and pulled the stool beside him, a shy smile that only a little girl could have on his face.

Medicine dust; "..."

He has a soul body, so give him a chair to use it?

Master, are you thirsty?

Medicine dust; "???"

"Master, are you hungry?"

……

"Boy, stop, I didn't say I would accept you as an apprentice," Yaochen's forehead was sweating, would he be thirsty?Will he be hungry?

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face turned gloomy in an instant, turning his face faster than turning a book.

"Old man, give you three points of color, you still open a dyeing workshop, right!" Xiao Yan's face was cold, and he said coldly;

Medicine dust; "???"