Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

Zhou Yi took Mo Qingcheng all the way down, and finally came to the city at the foot of the mountain.

"I didn't expect that this is really Yudu peak!" Standing in the city, looking at the direction of Yudu peak is really a lot of emotion.

He didn't expect that he went out for such a big circle and finally came back here.

But he was clearly in another world, why was he suddenly thrown back?

Isn't the wheel eye out of control?

The more you think about it, the more confused you are. Zhou Yi suddenly has an idea, "brother Douli, are you still there?"

Zhou Yi is not sure whether the bamboo hat Xia will return to the world with him this time, but he has just clearly sensed that the short sword is still in his Xumi space.

The spirit of the mansion was 365 days a year, and he had to sleep 360 days. He had never been awake since the last time. If he was awake, he could ask him again.

"Yes The voice of Douli Xia was transmitted to Zhou Yi's mind through the remnant sword.

"Great, you're still here!" Zhou Yiyi was a little elated.

See one side of the ink Qing City, a face of doubt looking at himself.

"Oh, by the way, Qingcheng, I have a friend to introduce to you!" With that, Zhou Yi summoned the remnant sword from Xumi to his own hand.

Well, two more people are now in a relatively quiet place, or they will have to be arrested as mentally ill.

"Is this sword your friend?" Mo Qingcheng stretched out jade finger and pointed to the remnant sword. His face was puzzled.

"Ah When asked by Mo Qingcheng, Zhou Yicai reflected that Mo Qingcheng could not see the bamboo hat Xia, so he regretfully said: "by the way, I forget that you can't see him. You can treat him as the spirit of this broken sword. He lives here!"

Zhou Yi points to the sword.

Well, then two people are Xiuxian, ink Qingcheng instant understand come over, and then way: "how to call?"

"Er..." Zhou Yi was puzzled again and said, "cough, he lost his memory and didn't remember his name. I always call him brother Douli!"

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flashed a smile, and then bowed to the broken sword, "Hello, master!"

The Douli Xia can sense the situation outside in the remnant sword. When he heard Mo Qingcheng calling his elder, he felt very helpful: "it's really a lady, much better than some people!"

I didn't expect that Douli Xia, who never said a word or a smile, would also make fun of himself. Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing bitterly and said, "your predecessors appreciate you very much."

Mo Qingcheng smiles and says, "thank you for taking care of Zhou Yi all the way and giving him some advice."

"You..." Zhou Yi didn't expect Mo Qingcheng to say so, which seriously affected his dignity as a man, so he said: "he simply...

" I know why you came back! " Before Zhou Yi's words were finished, Douli Xia suddenly opened his mouth, so he choked back.

"Why?" Because Zhou Yi also wants to know about this problem.

"Remember that strange foot that attacked you before?"

Zhou Yi nodded: "remember!"

He didn't just remember that the sole of the foot really made him hate him. He didn't know where the thing came from and how it could have appeared there.

"The big foot that attacked you before was not to attack you, but to change the law of space around you and the law of cause and effect. It wanted to banish people who had close causal relationship with you, but didn't know why it was sent to the world." The hat man's solution came out.

"What?" Zhou Yi didn't react for a while.

What's not attacking him?

What is it to change the rules of space around you?

What does it mean to banish people who are close to me?

Does he regard himself as an ancestor of Bodhi or the Buddha of the west?

Still banished?!

Zhou Yi has a lot of words in his mind.

He didn't understand the meaning of those words of Douli Xia, but he understood one thing. The other side's ability was not weak.

In other words, it is a height to look up to, a height that can judge the life and death of a person.

But who is that man?

He didn't seem to have provoked any fierce role. At most, he just killed the double headed snake sky demon. It died. Can he still deal with himself?

Is it the boss of the black dragon stronghold?

But isn't that boss just returning to the same place? He doesn't seem to have that ability, does he?

The more Zhou Yi thinks about it, the more headache he has. In the end, I just don't think about it.

He rubbed his head and made a chicken coop out of his slightly long hair.

"What's the matter?" The gentle voice of Mo Qingcheng comes.

Zhou Yi took over Mo Qingcheng, and then squeezed his head into her arms. Like a child, he murmured: "how come all these things are broken all day, headache!"Mo Qingcheng gently put his hand into his black hair and flattened the chicken nest.

Zhou Yi left his room. Since he had returned to the mortal world, they must go back to Binhai to have a look.

However, they didn't hurry back. They didn't come back for such a long time. They planned to go around. When Mo Qingcheng was the boss of the company, they all focused on their work every day, and had little time to go out to play.

So this time, when you come out for a vacation.

Zhou Yi is the same as Zhou Yi. He has little spiritual power in the world. Even if he practices day and night, he may not make any progress. Therefore, he is not in a hurry. His accomplishments are sealed and his body is sleeping. Zhou Yi thinks that these things are just an opportunity.

As long as the opportunity is right, then he and Mo Qingcheng's accomplishments will be restored.

However, to Zhou Yi's surprise, the two of them left for nearly a hundred years.

But in the past 100 years, it seems that there has not been much change. The only change is that there are more tall buildings in this world than before.

"Well, you pay for it. It's delicious!" Mo Qingcheng delivers the snacks bought by the roadside to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and ate it. "Oh, that's good. Have another bite!"

The two of them are just like a pair of ordinary couples in the world. They live their most ordinary little days, walking and stopping all the way. Half a month later, they have arrived at the coastal city not far from Jiangcheng.

"Tomorrow we can go back to Jiangcheng, great!" Two people sitting in a restaurant, opposite the ink Qing City face excited opening.

Zhou Yi smiles. He doesn't care. Anyway, as long as Mo Qingcheng is there, it's the same everywhere.

Zhou Yi's money was all in exchange for the gold. The thousands of catties of yellow were enough for them to spend. If they were not able to do so, they could sell pills, so no matter where Mo Qingcheng wanted to go.

He looked at the newspaper in his hand and looked at the recent news. He must have been disconnected from the world for nearly a hundred years, and he had to adapt to it in the shortest time.

With the newspaper turning, he saw a report, but a pair of sword eyebrows could not help but twist together: the Mo family in Jiangcheng has been standing for a hundred years, but now it has come to an end