He Xiaoman ignored the threat in his words.

You wait, I’m still waiting!

Do you think that your sins for so many days were in vain?

Visualizing "Little Ruyi" is equivalent to sleeping.

However, He Xiaoman has been meditating on "Little Ruyi" sleeplessly. It is not very comfortable to go against the schedule that has been passed down by mankind for thousands of years, because when there is no sleep for a long time, even if you are in a good mental state, you will not know what to do in your heart.

Unconsciously irritable.

Just to survive, He Xiaoman entered this realm for six days and basically had no sleep.

She was racing against time to visualize "Little Ruyi", which was the only thing she could use after all her abilities were banned.

A burst of tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

She seemed to miss that obscure ancestor a little bit. She had been cursing him in her heart a few days ago.

Qiuyan seemed to have given himself the best thing he could get.

For example, in this mission, if it weren't for "Little Ruyi", He Xiaoman felt that he would probably have paid a large amount of points to buy a death talisman like the two previous failed house owners.

In fact, she was overthinking it. If she hadn't known that He Xiaoman had practiced "Little Ruyi", how could Qiu Yan really give He Xiaoman a mission with such a high failure rate? Back in Huaishu Castle, Qiu Yan had done it because of He Xiaoman

This was the reason why he couldn't use "Little Ruyi" properly and cursed her.

Having experienced many hardships, the well-informed homeowners indeed have knowledge and wisdom beyond ordinary people, and they try their best to make use of all available resources.

But in the face of Zhong Cheng, who is mentally twisted but must be cautious, and who is fixed like a specimen and can't do anything except breathe, He Xiaoman thinks that the kneeling rate of the house owner is probably more than 80%, and the remaining

The 20% below are basically similar to myself and have some very inconspicuous but life-saving means.

So sometimes no matter how high the quotient and talent are, they are no match for a good father.

Qiuyan, who was more of a biological father than a biological father, suddenly no longer hated him at all.

"Even if you get nothing except normal rewards in this festival world, I will forgive you." He Xiaoman muttered silently in his heart.

The person she was talking about at the moment was driving a silver-gray supercar carrying a short-haired woman on a road lined with poplar trees.

Behind this supercar, a series of supercars of the same price range were chasing after them, their engines roaring as if venting their anger.

"It's just a low-level reptile from a derived plane, and I was fooled by such a reptile. Whoever has a particle beam weapon, please shoot through him!"

The woman in red is already in a state of rage. If she can catch the person in front of her, she may even bite him directly to vent her anger.

"No, miss, using super-sect realm weapons will tear apart space and even destroy a realm. When the time comes..." The old patriarch will definitely not kill his precious daughter, but he will kill cannon fodder like them who didn't stop it in time!

The sound of grinding teeth was heard: "You don't have to wait until then, I can tear you apart now!"

The man simply gave up struggling and closed his eyes: "Please, Miss. If this subordinate dies in the hands of Miss, I will live and die with honor."

"Haha, you are really brave, don't you think so..."

There was a loud "boom" and a car in the convoy suddenly burst into flames for unknown reasons. It spun and drifted and hit the guardrail, causing a shower of sparks.

The car that was followed closely behind was the eldest lady. The man driving the car had no time to react even if he opened his eyes. He directly hit the car in front of him that had been smashed beyond recognition for a second time. The billowing black smoke instantly enveloped the two cars.

car.

There was another loud "bang", and the two cars were instantly surrounded by angry flames, but there was no one in the two cars, as if they were two driverless cars.

In the supercar that was finally left behind by the pursuers, the short-haired woman giggled and touched the arm of the man beside her: "Young man, you are so awesome, brother!"

"Get lost!"

Qiu Yan's hair stood up all over his body: "You like to make noises so much, why should I find a place to process you?"

"Disgusting! Why are you like this, rushing to kill the donkey before you even take off the grinder?"

"Oh, this is the first time I've seen someone driving a donkey."

The short-haired woman punched the man on the chin and knocked his head to the side. The supercar was not affected at all and continued to run as steadily as an old dog.

"Crazy Qiu, if you don't know how to speak, just shut up. You have forced me to become a woman, and you still want to take advantage of me in my fucking words."

The face of the "short-haired woman" suddenly became distorted. If He Xiaoman were here, he would have recognized it at a glance. This person turned out to be Feng Che.

"Let's go, next stop, let's continue walking the dog."

"Jiejie No. 9636, this is the third place where it is reported that weak water in the Tianhe River has been discovered. It would seem very insincere of me not to join in the fun."

Feng Che blinked her big bling eyes, charming and charming, and lightly opened her red lips: "You almost became my uncle after all, why can't you be more considerate?"

As soon as Feng Che finished speaking, one of his eyes was smashed and he turned into a bitch: "Shut up if you can't speak."

He sent Feng Che's words back intact.

oops!

Feng Che rubbed his big eyes with eyeliner with his hands: "Are you a human? Are you a human? What I'm using now is the face of a little girl, how can you do it!"

Qiu Yan sneered: "My child will not be as wretched as you."

The autumn wind swept by, turning yellow leaves like butterflies. The supercar that was speeding all the way suddenly disappeared, just like the people who disappeared in the supercar before, as if they had never appeared.

Just like Zhong Cheng who tiptoed out of the secret room, it was as if he had never appeared before.

However, the hot water bottle from He Xiaoman's hand was taken off again, and the container on the floor used to contain Void Fei and He Xiaoman's dripping blood was also sealed again.

In the dead silence of the night, He Xiaoman gently squeezed his bleeding left hand, and a power was contained within it. Although it was not as powerful as her ancestor, who could beat the strong Feng Che into a wu with one punch, it could clean up the bastard Zhong Cheng.

There should be no problem.

"Little Ruyi" is still running slowly, one bright spot after another, running through the whole body like a spark of fire starting a prairie fire, repeating the cycle, endlessly.

This time He Xiaoman did not suppress the recovery of the left foot injury. Tomorrow will be the seventh day. He Xiaoman thought that she would also work hard to "recover". After all, there were some accounts that had to be settled before leaving, and some interest was also necessary.

Get it back twice as much.

Ever since he became the owner of the house, He Xiaoman has never been so angry for a moment.

It was Li Yan who was pursued by Zhong Cheng with evil intentions. What was Li Yan wrong?

Since you, Zhong Cheng, don’t like to talk about reason, let’s talk about fists and bad ethics.
Chapter completed!