As soon as it was born, Uncle Ming came to its doorstep and wanted to make it a little follower.
Although it didn't work out afterwards, it was smoothed by his unity.
If it's a little weak, I'd probably just go back and make it again.
When it was one year old, it took refuge elsewhere. The perverted Uncle Ming saw how good-looking it was, so he actually sold it and used the money to build a palace.
It's said to make the best use of everything.
It was two years old, and this perverted Uncle Ming was a guest at their home.
It is said that to become famous, you should start early, and to practice Qigong while you are young.
While its parents are not at home, I press it into the medicine vat every day, burn it in the fire array, and bury it in the earth array...
Wow, this is a level of Warcraft, so it needs to practice like this.
This is entirely to satisfy the perverted desires of this perverted Uncle Ming.
Thinking back to the time when he narrowly escaped death from Uncle Ming, Huo'er felt horrified and shed a thousand tears.
"Husband, can you not go?" Huo'er pursed her lips.
Xuan'er carried the packed package on his back and hugged Huo'er and kissed her comfortingly again and again.
He didn't want to go to the Demon Fire to find this Uncle Ming.
In the past five years, Uncle Ming has always gone to Tianya to beat him up and then heal him.
It is said that Aiwujiwu is fond of his mother, so he must be nice to him.
He also said that he hates Wujiwu because he hates his father, so he dislikes him.
Is there anyone who beats it like this to give it a sweet taste?
Although his mother said it was good for him, his fighting spirit has reached the level of Lan Zun now, all because of his good training in actual combat.
However, he always felt that he had become a punching bag.
Because Uncle Ming couldn't beat his father, he took his anger out on him.
He was so aggrieved.
"Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid. Mom often says that the enemy of our enemy is our friend. Now my father and father-in-law are both enemies, so Uncle Ming should be our friend. He will definitely help us."
Xuan'er hugged Huo'er tightly, walked away towards the outside of Poseidon Sect.
He believed that Uncle Ming would be very happy to help if he knew that they had offended their father and asked him for help.
He understands the difference between negative and positive.
"I hope so." Huo'er prayed.
The moon was bright and clear, and Xuan'er held Huo'er sharpening his knife at night.
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Everyone is asking about the new article. When I finish writing this extra chapter, the extra chapter is not that long. I hope the new article will be refreshing to everyone.