It hurt to the point of numbness.

He couldn't raise his hands.

He wanted to run, but was stabbed through the heart by the last knife.

In the end it was lifeless.

Bai Ze made him into the formation eye of the great formation.

He was imprisoned in a dark place for tens of thousands of years, screaming and struggling with heartbreak.

Bai Ze, however, enjoyed the power and protection brought by the formation.

He was not convinced.

After tens of thousands of years of silence, he could no longer remember his name. He touched his current face and was very satisfied.

But after all, it belongs to Bai Ze, and I still feel a little uncomfortable after using it. Da Zhen decided to give Bai Ze a new face when the time comes. The kind of dark skin he likes, rosacea, thick lips, and acne all over his face.

A pair of bastard mung bean eyes.

The crowd squinted their eyes happily, the more I thought about it, the more I liked it.

He reached out and touched the face.

The skin has turned a shade darker.

It looks much better, it’s really pleasing to the eye.

Then he walked slowly back to Bai Ze's house.

Wen Liang has always been a vixen who can't sit still. He was like this when the master was giving lectures. When the master asked him to practice, his stomach hurt. Now, in order to save his mother, he couldn't last more than two hours.

Black coal ball rule: "………………"

I fucking realized that you are not worthy of the word "high regard" for you.

It’s just that I can’t sit still. Are you worthy? Are you worthy? Are you worthy? Wen Youshu???? It’s only been two hours, and you have already practiced to the point where you had three headaches, practiced to the point of stomachache twice, and practiced to the point where you dropped one.

Fox Mao cried hypocritically in pain.

The two places were drooling over the dissatisfaction.

"It's not me, this is..."

Wen Liang tried to argue.

"You are really too tired from cultivation to take this step, right? You have said this three times. Can you rephrase it? Let me rephrase it for you. That is, only one hundred and sixty seconds have passed outside.

Okay, you’ve rested for a hundred seconds, and in the remaining sixty seconds, you tell me that you are practicing seriously???”

Black coal ball almost fainted from anger.

It's not too late to make peace with his enemies, right?

Right, right, right?!!

It's really fucking terrible.

How to deal with such a mentally retarded contractor?

If you don’t recognize people well, you can’t recognize people well. Bah, you can’t recognize monsters well.

"I want to say that I have realized the seriousness of my mistake..."

"Then you're going to start repenting, right? Well, you know that I contracted a vixen, and I haven't learned anything else. The fake compassion of cats is amazing. Have you forgotten that you are a canine?

??”

Wen Liang: No match at all.

"You didn't listen to me..."

"Hmm? Listen to what you said? Have you really changed your mind this time? Do you think I believe it or not? I have heard this sentence twice today. Do you believe it?! Okay, you know it.

I can’t fucking sit still. Well, I’m pretty cool. I’ll remember you, classmate Wen Youshu. Give me three hours to practice. This hourglass is three hours long. Practice hard for me. Otherwise, haha

, I will put the hourglass in the outside world for you, and you can practice in the sea of ​​consciousness according to the time in the outside world."

Black Coal Ball looked disgusted.

How could there be such a lazy vixen?

Wen Liang, who actually planned to say that he would start practicing right away: "..."

Damn it, why don’t we both take a step back? Damn it, we’re not even human beings??!

It's gonna fucking kill the fox.

He truly repented.

Damn that black coal ball actually planned to let him practice in the sea of ​​consciousness for three hours according to the outside world?!?!

Damn, that's three hundred fucking hours.
Chapter completed!