European Emperor [Cultivation]

"Then according to what you said, if things go wrong again, the position of the main room will have to be changed," the monk stood up and walked out with his hands behind his back, leaving only Liu Miaoyin holding the powder tightly. fist, biting his lip.

No matter how tender and sweet, once time passes, a man's tenderness will always disappear, and it is unreliable to rely on a man's affection, the only thing is cultivation.

Although Wu De is important, she is also a monk at the sixth level of qi refining. Even without that man, she can still live at ease. This is the difference between her and her sister.

There are fewer and fewer people in the Wang family. Since the funeral of the master of the Wang family, almost all the servants here can run and resign. Some even don’t even want monthly money, just want to leave that gloomy The place.

Just because the place that used to be resplendent and magnificent is now dusty and sticky, and the pillars of the carved galleries and paintings are stained with something, and the stench is so strong that it attracts flies. It's worse than that ghost village, and there are faint cries coming from nowhere, which makes the place even more depopulated, and even the watchmen dare not pass by the door of this house.

"How did the good Lingxian Town become what it is now," the increasingly rare people in Lingxian Town occasionally met and discussed.

"It's not the Wang family, do you know what it means to be self-inflicted and not to live? This is, go as soon as you can. It is also a disaster for our Lingxian Town to provoke such a bad luck," said the old man with a cane, "Retribution This matter, it’s not that we didn’t report it, it’s not time yet.”

"But those dead girls are innocent after all," said the passer-by with emotion.

"In Fengyuefang, I don't know how many men hang around, how many families have been destroyed, and the cycle of karma and retribution is not good... It's a pity."

poor person must have something mean.

What happened to the Wang family caused panic among the people, and even the disappearance of the servants made the people in Lingxian Town feel that they don't know when this matter will end.

And one night when people were falling asleep in panic, there were dark clouds, and the anger of the past few days was covered, but it was so stuffy that people couldn't sleep well, but in the middle of the night, a sense of dryness suddenly appeared The attack, but it caused people to sleep more deeply.

Wang's house was ablaze, no matter how golden and bright things were, they were all reduced to nothing in the flames, and even those people became victims of the flames.

In the main courtyard, the servants were looking for water to put out the fire. Only Mrs. Wang was sitting in front of the dressing table, with bead hairpins inserted into her white hair one by one, and the golden steps swayed with the heat waves. She even turned around leisurely when the door opened from behind her.

"I knew you would come," Mrs. Wang looked at Chao Zong standing at the door, her rouged lips were so bright and scary, and her smile was even more terrifying, "I hate you so much... I I hate you too much."

"Your time to die has come," said Chao Zong, holding the monster in his arms. The fire was burning behind his back. For ordinary people, even the space to breathe would be burned up. But for Chao Zong, every fire It will not affect him for a while.

He used to be afraid of the charcoal fire in the furnace, because as long as he dared to resist, he would be threatened to burn his mouth with hot coal. Now the flame brought back the memories of the past and made him hate and loathe him, but he also realized that power is for a person. How important people are.

"I didn't want to live at all. My husband is dead, so what am I doing alive?" Mrs. Wang's eyes were a little dazed. Kill, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"How did they treat me? I don't like you," Chao Zong stroked the monster in his arms, the waves of fire rolled up his clothes, and the fire reflected in those eyes seemed to be burning in those eyes , making the pupil red and black, "I only care about your life now."

"You're the only one here, that kid didn't come?" Mrs. Wang looked behind him, licked her red lips that were too bright and said.

A look of disgust flashed in Chao Zong's eyes: "I don't need him, I am enough."

"You are very courageous." Mrs. Wang got up from the dressing table and walked towards Chao Zong slowly, with a smile in her eyes, "I can die, but you have to be buried with me too , do you know why I hate and hate you? If it weren't for your mother, none of this would have happened. Your mother is dead. Of course I want to vent my anger on you, a little bastard, but you said you died when you were discarded It’s great, why do you have to live and suffer again, let my family be ruined!!!”

At the end of her words, her words were full of ferocity, and tears of blood fell from her eyes: "I just want to be a couple for the rest of my life. What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong?"

"Your fault is that you have no ability, you can only dream, and you can't live without doing your own crimes," Chao Zong walked towards her step by step, "You say you are right, then where is my mother wrong, and where am I wrong ?”

Although his figure was small, he couldn't be ignored. Mrs. Wang who asked directly was a little speechless.

"Your existence is a mistake. Your mother doesn't want to die. It's okay for her to go to Lingxian Town! It's her fault!" Mrs. Wang flicked her sleeves, and the red hem seemed to be stained with blood. Drenching blood, her figure rushed towards Chao Zong, "She is a slut, and you are naturally a slut, you shouldn't exist in this world!!!"

She rushed over, but her every move was quite methodical, her originally bright red nails were sharp like the claws of a wild beast, if she was scratched, half of her flesh would fall off normally.

There was a bit of fishy smell between the close breaths, and she stepped back a few steps to distance herself, and looked at Mrs. Wang again, her scarlet tongue licked her lips, and the fire stubble fell on her clothes, she didn't seem to have any reaction .

this woman...

"She is no longer human," sniffed the monster in Chao Zong's arms, "She smells like a corpse."

Human beings can cultivate, souls exist, and resentment breeds. The dead can be turned into zombies, and ordinary Taoist priests or monks can be expelled. Living corpses are not out of the question.

"Hey, the dog you hug has a sensitive nose," Mrs. Wang licked her teeth with her tongue, "I'm dead, but I feel happier than when I was alive. I can kill whoever I want, eat whoever I want ,Hee hee hee……"

She smiled like a ghost, but the monster snorted and was very dissatisfied: "Disgusting woman, you are a dog, and you can eat whoever you want with your appearance, but you just ate a qi refining six." The flesh and blood of a layer of monks, and the blood of a lot of living people, is not enough for my aunt and me to kick on."

"You are not her opponent, stay here," the monster jumped out of Chao Zong's arms, and directly met Mrs. Wang, Chao Zong retreated quickly, when he met some people rolling in the flames , directly kicked them deeper.

The servants of the Wang family are stained with other people's blood, so it is not a pity to die.

The screams kept ringing in the sea of ​​flames, and in the house, a red figure jumped onto the roof, with white hair fluttering like a dog chewing on it, and the sleeves were tattered, revealing the skin inside. It is said that the skin on her face is still normal, so her exposed skin is already bruised and purple, like dry wood.

The monster also climbed up to the roof, squatted down and licked its front paw gracefully and said: "Run, run, run, you know how to run, look at your useless appearance."

It was quite disdainful in its tone, but Mrs. Wang was not as calm as before, she didn't even make a human voice, but roared one after another when she was threatened.

"Let her run, as long as she finds someone, she won't be able to run away even if she wants to," Chao Zong pushed open a room, looked inside, and poked his head out when he couldn't find any traces. There is evil like an abyss in the heart, "Help me smell it. There should be a child in this village. If you find that child, you won't have to worry about not being able to catch her."

He was a child himself, but he seemed to be talking about a dead thing to that child.

The monster naturally had no pity for ordinary humans, sniffled and said, "It's a little smelly, this is too hot, people shouldn't be here."

"That must have escaped," Chao Zong raised her pink face, looking innocent, "Hurry up and arrest her, so we can find her son."

"Isn't it okay to kill her and find her son?" The monster didn't know why.

"No way," Chao Zong said with malice in his brows, "She took me away in front of my mother and almost killed me. Of course I will kill her son in front of her, and let her die in the end." Die in a painful way, of course, you still have another choice, that is to kneel in front of me and kill yourself, I will leave your son a whole body, so as to save him the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart, you choose yourself."

The latter words were addressed to Mrs. Wang.

In the flames, the body of the obviously hot person was scalding hot, but even the monster felt a little cold in his heart. If this child grows up, he will definitely not be a good person, but whoever reaches the top will definitely not be a good person. Those who are kind and soft-hearted, don't know how many lives have been contaminated in the hands of those people.

To pity one's enemy is to stab one's own knife, this kid really suits its appetite.

"You choose," the monster said to Mrs. Wang, licking its paw more and more gracefully, "or I will tear your son into pieces and feed them to the dogs."

"Beasts, you are all beasts!!!" Mrs. Wang roared, she still had a lot of disbelief before, but under the real strength comparison, she couldn't help but not believe it, "Kill me if you want to kill me, don't touch my son , if you dare to touch my son, I will not let you go even in the underworld."

"So let you choose." Chao Zong chose an open space in the courtyard and sat down on a rockery. "In the past, you never gave me and my mother a chance to choose. I'm kind enough."

Mrs. Wang stood on the roof blankly, and laughed when she met Chao Zong's gaze, then jumped off the roof, stood in front of Chao Zong and said: "You have the ability, you really are Have the ability."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so capable," Zhao Zong glanced at him, and the monster yawned, and its figure became bigger in an instant. The eager woman was crushed under her paws.

"Let go of me! You will die!" Mrs. Wang's voice was broken, but she wanted to struggle but couldn't.

"It's still not a lesson," Chao Zong slowly walked up to her with his hands in his hands, knelt down and looked at Mrs. Wang's unwilling expression, and said, "Why, do you think your son will be safe if I die? I die Now, there is still someone who can avenge me, you are dead, will the people behind you dare to move?"

Chao Zong reached out and pulled out the gold hairpin on top of her head. It was sharp and looked particularly eye-catching in the firelight. Chao Zong used the pointed tip to swipe across Mrs. Wang's face, but the cold touch frightened Mrs. Wang Again and again.

"What are you going to do? You little bastard, what do you dare to do?! Ah!!!"

"I heard that your husband died, I always thought that you should want to reunite with him in the underworld," Chao Zong lightly stroked her face every time he said a word.

"Ah! Beast!"

"Your husband loves beauty very much. If he sees you like this, he might spit out his dinner overnight."

"Ah!!! I want your life to be worse than death!!!"

"It's a pity. She was born uglier than my mother, and it's even more difficult to see in the underworld."

"Please, please..."

"It's so boring," Chao Zong stabbed directly into her heart for the last time, blood sprayed out from there, and when the golden hairpin was pulled out, Mrs. Wang's breath had already died.

The deadly part of the living corpse is the heart, which is exactly the same as that of a human being.

The monster raised its blood-stained paw, lowered its head, picked up Chao Zong, and jumped out of the Wang's house full of flames. Those who were not asleep saw that scene, dropped the candle in their hands and ran away. He scrambled and shouted that there was a monster, but he just ran away without a trace.

"Son, are you really going to chase after her son?" the monster asked, setting the court down in the forest.

Chao Zong shook his head, looked at the blood on his body and said, "It will be dawn soon, I want to take a bath first."

"You don't need to take a bath, that guy knows how to clear the dust, and so can I," the monster volunteered, and even demonstrated it, the blood from Mao's paws disappeared.

It repeated the same trick, making the blood on Chao Zong's body disappear without a trace.

But looking down at himself, Chao Zong said in a muffled voice, "I want to take a bath."

Although the traces have been removed, the bloody smell from before still seems to be the same. It has not been washed by the water, as if blood is still flowing in the nails.

The monster tilted its head and really didn't understand his thoughts, but upholding the spirit of serving his son, he still led him to find a stream. Anyway, it had already remembered the smell of that child, as long as it didn't run too far, It is more than enough to find it with its cultivation base.

A man and a beast wash and wash here, and on a dusty path, a slender figure walks there unsteadily, seemingly aimlessly, or waiting for something same as people.

He kept looking up until a carriage appeared within sight, then stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead and yawned.

The carriage galloped past, as if fleeing for his life, Chao Yan covered up the dust, and when the carriage came close, he kicked into someone's rut.

The ruts made of wood were not as hard as the feet of a Qi Refining cultivator. The galloping horse straightened up and neighed, and the carriage even rolled over on the ground because it stopped on one side.

It was caused by a not-so-major accident, and it will take a few days for Hyundai Yizhun to be dragged into the police station by his uncle for ideological education.

"You're looking for death, you bastard!" The coachman's cursing voice came from under the carriage, and there was even more crying in the carriage, especially the crying of the child.

The coachman managed to get out from under the carriage with his legs, and saw Chao Yan who was alone and was about to make trouble, but when he saw Chao Yan pulling up the fallen carriage lightly with one hand, he swallowed all his cursing words Going back to the stomach, even the riding whip that was originally waving was quietly lying in the dust.

The crying in the carriage continued, Chao Yan bypassed the coachman who knew current affairs as Junjie, raised the curtain and looked inside the carriage.

The carriage is very spacious, and there are all kinds of bedding and soft pillows. It's just that because of the rollover just now, those jade ornaments and bedding were all turned upside down. damage.

The child was accompanied by a woman, who was coaxing carefully, when she saw someone leaning in and scolding: "Who are you, do you know whose frame you are blocking?!"

"It's Wang's." Chao Yan supported the rut and sat on it. The road to Lingyou City is the most spacious and the shortest. It's unreasonable not to take this road.

"Knowing that you still..." A trace of fear flashed between the woman's brows, "Who the hell are you?"

"You know you can't beat me," Chao Yan said with a smile, "If you want to settle accounts after the fall, then I can't tell you."

When he played foolishly on someone, no one could match him.

"You just need to know that your carriage has been confiscated by me. If you are sensible, you will carry the child and walk away by yourself, but you are not sensible..." Chao Yanbeng's fingers clicked, showing no respect for the old and the young.

The woman wanted to say something, but looking at the coachman standing blankly outside the carriage, she finally understood what it means to be stronger than others, so she could only hug the pink and jade-carved child and get out of the carriage in resentment.

The child was only three or four years old, but his size was about the same as when he met Zai'er before Chaoyan, his cheeks were flushed, and his complexion showed that he had not been exposed to the sun for a long time and had grown up in a cool room.

Zhou Zheng's skin was fair and clear, and his facial features were also long. However, in comparison with the hatchback, Chao Yan somehow felt that this child was not as good-looking as his cub.

Could this be the so-called mother looking at her child, the more she looks at her child, the more she loves it?

It seemed that he could suddenly understand the reason why the monster said that the cub was good-looking, even though the cub itself was good-looking.

"My lord, please allow us to pack some clothes." The old woman was lying on the rut and digging out something in the carriage, but she didn't dare to let Chao Yan see, she just kept stuffing the bag into her bosom until it couldn't fit any more. While holding the child, he took two steps back.

Chao Yan stroked the horse's mane, watched them stand still, and pointed to the fork in the road: "You go on that road, turn left when you meet the intersection, don't turn back, or else I will be here every day, Grandpa. you."

He had a vicious look with his nostrils turned upside down, the kind that the mother-in-law flinched twice, hugged the crying child and ran towards the fork in the road without looking back.

Chao Yan touched his face, and felt that sometimes this posture with long nostrils on the head is quite useful, or else he would change his face from his previous life, and people would think that he is a good person if he talks too much. .

"This carriage is really nice, I don't know who is cheaper." Chao Yan poked up, down, left, and right inside the carriage, and was quite sure that it was a good place to sleep and wander around, but it was a pity that he couldn't stay.

Picking up the horsewhip on the ground, Chao Yan swung the whip at the hesitant horse's ass, and threw the horsewhip into the carriage. Very comfortable carriage waved.

When he has money in the future and leaves the woods, he must buy himself a carriage that is more comfortable than that one, so that he can lie down wherever he goes.

That is the life people live.

Chao Yan watched the carriage go away, clapped his hands and walked towards the mountains and forests, no matter what sinful things the adults did, the child was innocent.

After Chaoyan walked for a long time, a petite figure passed by sitting on the back of a huge monster. The monster was going forward indomitably, but it paced around twice, sniffing left and right, and stopped moving.

"What's the matter?" Chao Zong who was sitting on its back asked while scratching its fur.

"There is a smell on both sides, and there is a familiar smell," the monster said with a loli voice that seemed to be joking, "cough cough, the mouth is full of dirt, this is the way a monster walks."

"Then whichever smells stronger," said Chao Zong in a muffled voice, covering his nose with a stern face.

"Okay," the monster wanted to smell it again, but after looking at the dusty sky, it finally ran in one direction.

An empty carriage rolled over on the edge of the cliff, and after somersaults, it was already smashed to pieces, the rope on the rut fell off, and the horse pulling the cart ran off somewhere.

Looking at the constantly spinning wheels, his small face was tense: "Did they run away?"

"There is no smell in the front, the smell ends here," the monster pawed at the carriage twice, and the broken carriage immediately turned into a pile of ashes, leaving nothing behind.

"I was tricked, that's at the fork in front of me," Chao Zong patted the stone next to him with his small hand. It was the pink and tender fist that should have hurt, but the stone was directly cracked by the impact. There is a gap.

Feeling that his son was angry, the monster squatted up straighter than a well-trained police dog.

"Then shall we go after him? We will definitely be able to catch up now," the monster said with his head lowered, his loli voice resounding loudly.

"...I won't go," Chao Zong pursed his lips, looking at the sun that had already sunk to the edge, he had been out for a day, and if he didn't go back again, that person should be in a hurry.

This time, that child is lucky, if he meets him again, he will definitely not be left alive.

When Chao Zong came back, the bamboo house was still a pile of ruins, and he was worried about those who worried about him. He was peeling off pieces of bamboo and grilling the fish. When they were there, he smiled in the light of the fire and waved to them.

As soon as he waved his hand, Chao Zong felt inexplicably peaceful. He walked to the fire with small steps, looked at the fish with his head, and said, "It will burn if you bake it any longer."

"Hey, your father and I can't be wrong in everything." Chao Yan poked the fish path, "It's just here, waiting for you to come back and bake."

Chao Zong turned over the fish poked on the bamboo one by one, pulled out the remaining salt from the bamboo house and wiped it on it, the fishy smell just now turned into a fragrant smell.

Chao Yan was stunned on the spot, and when he came back to his senses, he took the child's little hand that was still stained with salt and said, "Boy, you are the hand of a chef!"

"This fish smells so good," the monster walked around the fire, and there were five grilled fish beside the fire, with one paw pointing at the other, "these three are mine, anyone can eat them." Do not rob."

"Be careful of getting fat after eating so much, do you know what a good girl is but a hundred?" Chao Yan poked the fire and said lazily.

"Huh?" The monster approached Chao Yan and asked, "What do you mean?"

"That means," Chao Yan started the fooling mode again, "If a girl weighs more than a hundred catties, then she will definitely not look good. As an excellent woman, she must not weigh more than one hundred catties. Come on Come, let me weigh you."

"Stop!" The monster backed away in fright, "I'm sure I'm not over a hundred, don't worry..."

The distance it has retreated is almost beyond the reach of the flames. Obviously, as a female beast, it is also very concerned about its own image and weight.

Chao Yan expressed his satisfaction, he could eat two fish tonight, but just when he was full of ambitions, a child Qing Lingling asked next to him: "What about the good boy?"

Chao Yan glanced at the child's petite body and said: "You haven't grown up yet, it doesn't count."

"What about you?" Chao Zong tugged at his sleeve and asked.

Chao Yan hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled, "I'm not a good man."

Have the courage to admit your shortcomings and never correct them.

Chao Zong was once again shocked by this person's shamelessness, and once again carried forward the spirit of Xueba, he pulled Chao Yan's sleeve and said: "You must be a good man."

"I don't," Chao Yan refused very neatly.

Chao Zong loosened his sleeves, turned around silently, vividly expressing what it means to be sullen with his actions.

Chao Yan glanced at the monster lying in the distance, then at the child who would get into trouble when a word disagreed, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Actually, I lied to your old mother. The so-called women weigh only a hundred, not flat chested." It's short, the man weighs no more than a hundred, it's either a skeleton or a monkey, so that we both have fish to eat tonight..."

"It's short," Chao Zong said with a straight face.

"That's right!" Chao Yan hugged Xiao Zai'er's shoulders and said, "So it has to lose weight, we don't need it."

Chao Yan secretly counted the fish in his heart, but heard a loli voice in the distance. He thought the conspiracy had been revealed, but he squinted his eyes when he heard what the monster said.

"I remember who the familiar smell I smelled at that fork today!" It jumped up in surprise, but when it was about to speak, it found that the sound it made was the roar of a beast, "Ow Woooooo..." It's you, Chao Yan!

It suddenly turned into animal language, and the girlish old mother turned around in a hurry, roared around the fire, and jumped up and down to roar again, but there was no sign of returning to adult language.

"Wow~" Chao Yan, what did you do to me? !

"The dragon roars~ okay, okay," Chao Yan pulled up a fragrant fish grilled by the fire and put it in front of the monster, "Eating fish and eating fish, not being able to speak human words does not affect eating fish." of."

The monster wanted to grab Chao Yan's claws angrily, but the claws came out, and remembered that the consequences of grabbing this person's claws would be quite disastrous, so he retracted it, lowered his head and ate the fish angrily, and cursed Chao Yan for not doing anything. A man with a compassionate heart will never marry a wife.

At the end of the dinner, the female beast, which turned grief and anger into appetite, swallowed three fish at a time. In anger, any good girl who was only a hundred had already been thrown into the cave and stepped on two feet.

"When are you going to leave here?" Chao Yan asked while washing his hands by the stream, and washing the little oily paws of the child.

Chao Zong's hand holding the water froze, turned his face away: "Anytime is fine."

"Then let's leave tomorrow and go to Lingxian Town before we leave," Chao Yan said as if he didn't notice.

Chao Zong's relaxed body stiffened again, and after a long while, he said as if muttering, "Can't we go?"

"Didn't you say before that you couldn't bear Chao Zhuang?" Chao Yan looked at him in the moonlight, "You can't even want to go back to Chao Zhuang just because you got revenge, maybe you won't go in the future, remembering Let's change our clothes for a while."

This is the most important thing, with his ragged outfit today, no wonder he is regarded as a bandit by others, running faster than a rabbit.

"You know?!" Chao Zong stood up from the edge of the stream, and swayed a couple of times because he was too violent. If Chao Yan hadn't pulled it in time, he would have fallen into the river to take a cold bath.

But Chao Zong doesn't care about this now, what he cares about is that this person knows: "How did you know? When did you know? Why did you know?"

Three questions in a row, the child asked eagerly, as if he wanted to get an answer from Chao Yan in the next second.

"Hey, hey, you have to ask questions one by one. There are so many, which one should I answer first?" Don't you know that memorizing questions also requires brain cells?Chao Yan just wanted to lie flat and sleep.

"Quickly answer," Chao Zong shook his shoulders, obviously very eager.

Chao Yan could only talk to him listlessly: "Isn't it a guess? You left without saying goodbye at night. Besides being carried back into the cave by that monster, isn't it just to take revenge? The second choice One, I think the latter is bigger, given your old mother's black claws, your revenge process must be quite smooth, what else do you want to ask?"

"You don't know," Chao Zong gritted his teeth, took a deep breath like a broken can, "I killed a lot of people."

"Kill people to pay for their lives, debts to pay back money, what's wrong?" Chao Yan obviously didn't think there was anything wrong, that's the truth in the modern society, not to mention that the little guy is obviously the type who must pay for everything.

The tragedy of the Wang family can be understood when you think about it. Although it is cruel, can he stop it?The hatred is not on him, and of course it is not up to him to decide what method to take for revenge.

Disapproving, not opposing, and not commenting are the best attitudes towards this matter.

"You really don't care?" Looking at his indifferent attitude, Chao Zong slowly put his heart back into place.

Chao Yan nodded and said: "To be honest, I'm also the one who helped pass the knife. Now that you've made the decision, don't look forward and backward, be afraid of the east and the west, you know, if you have the time to worry that I don't care, yawn... ...you might as well go to sleep."

In the state of the two of them, Huichaozhuang has to be touched quietly, otherwise people will think that they have destroyed the Wang family. Although it is true, as a human being, you have to keep a low profile.

So at dawn, Chaoyan and the others sneaked back to Chaozhuang to find clothes.

As soon as the door was opened, the soil fell all over the ground first, and then I looked inside. It seemed that the neatly tidy courtyard had been ransacked by someone. The vines have been dug up, and the weeds that were once removed have grown lushly again. No one has dug up this one, and the cows think the weeds are too old.

The house was dilapidated, the door fell to the ground, the pasted paper was even more torn, and there was no trace of the past life.

Chao Zong clenched his small fists, but Chao Yan poked in from the door and said, "It's like a devil entering a village. It might be difficult to find clothes."

"You guys used to live in the ruins, this is not as good as my cave," the monster strode across the grass, and the tip of the grass rubbed against its nose, causing it to twitch twice, and finally couldn't hold back a sneeze .

"Aunt Miguo'er, this place didn't grow like this before. I haven't lived in it for a few months, and there will always be some changes," Chao Yan respectfully called the monster's name.

"Don't add those three words, it's too ugly," Miguo'er stepped on the blade of grass under her feet, furious with the green color of her paws.

Chao Yan was very obedient: "Okay, aunt."

Miguel: "..."

I want to explode.

It's so pitiful. It met such a person and signed such an unfair contract. This person can piss people off every minute, but you can't beat him yet.

"My life is so bitter..." Miguo'er wept secretly, and after finding a litter of white and tender rabbits from the grass, she concentrated on playing with the rabbits.

"Aren't you angry?" Chao Zong followed Chao Yan's buttocks into the room. The old bed boards, tables and chairs have been cleaned up, and those books that were not taken away were either thrown away. It was on the ground, or it was torn off and I don’t know how many pages, there were footprints on it, and it was covered with dust.

Chao Zong was very angry that all the traces of life had been destroyed.

"Well, it's okay, this kind of result is predictable, there's nothing to be angry about," Chao Yan tried to find two clothes from the closet, but it was cleaner than locusts crossing the cornfield, he was in his own home I searched around, but couldn't find a piece of clothing.

Chao Yan was busy there, and finally turned around to look at the child, only to find that the little face was so gloomy that it was about to drip black water.

He scratched his hair and said: "Think about it, those things can be bought with money. The so-called don't get angry. If you get angry, no one will replace you. Why bother thinking about it... The so-called anger is to use other people's mistakes Come to punish yourself, the so-called old ones don’t go and the new ones don’t come... Hey, don’t go, I haven’t finished talking yet.”

After Chao Yan read aloud, the child was still very angry. Chao Yan suddenly felt that the Tang Monk-style education method could really drive Monkey King crazy, so he will change the education method next time.

Chao Yan was rummaging through things inside as if looking for treasure, but Chao Zong stepped out the door, looking at the lush grass, the flames in his heart were burning high.

The places he was once familiar with are beyond recognition, his little heart can't think too much about the truth of being an adult, but he knows that he is sad and angry, the bamboo house is a place he can't go back to, and here is the same, the place in his memory has been destroyed, shouldn't he go Feel sad and hate those who ruined this place?

This is their territory, and it is up to them to decide whether it is damaged or not, instead of letting those meaningless people trample on it.

Chao Zong looked at Chao Yan's back who didn't care at all, and was completely puzzled. How could someone not care about the place he was once familiar with? The place is like this, so what about people?

"Oh, it's true what you said about this group of people. The marble floor was pried away, leaving such a broken piece, it looks so untidy," Chao Yan looked at the only piece of marble floor on the ground, and thought The hole above seems to have been smashed out by him with the Jinxuan sword.

The one-meter-square floor is just the trace in the middle. It would be better to dig it back and let the children play house as a table than to put it here. There was the sound of a floor cracking behind him.

Chao Yan: "..."

It seems that I really can't blame others, just step on it and it will be broken.

Then he listened again