Look back.

At that time, the system boss came, and then the system boss found that Zhou Moucao was actually a special weed, and then he closed himself.

To tell the truth, at that time, Zhou Moucao was really heartbroken. He obviously got the golden finger against the sky, but the golden finger against the sky was autistic.

It's just that the system is so low!

Are you saying it's hard?

Thinking of this, Zhou Moucao was a little dissatisfied.

What happened to the weed, the dream of the weed is still very lofty, okay? That dream is the power of the hanging hammer at the peak of the immortal realm!

Not to mention now, now his dream of Zhou Moucao is to make the Six Realms more peaceful, so this dream is even more lofty.

Fortunately, although the system boss is autistic, he still left a plug-in father.

There seems to be some small misunderstanding between the plug-in father and himself, but Zhou Ye feels that this is not a big problem.

After all, there are not many weeds as beautiful as him, it can be said that they are the only existence between heaven and earth.

So on top of life and death, my dad will definitely not make such jokes with himself.

As for paraquat, glycyrrhizin, etc., it must be the plug-in dad who is joking with himself.

"Humph..." Zhou Moucao groaned inwardly.

At this moment, if the whole life of life is regarded as a game, then ordinary creatures are ordinary players, those with a little talent are the players who made the first charge choice, and the son of Tianjiao is even more powerful. !

And his Zhou Moucao is different.

Enjoy VIP, three hundred and sixty-five supreme privileges, enjoy special treatment above others, and enjoy membership services on call around the clock to solve his troubles at any time!

At this moment, my heart is a little swollen.

"Brother, come out and show off." Zhou Ye called in his heart.

Looking at the blue-light fonts flashing in front of me, I was greatly satisfied.

He really wants to yell now: see if you don't see it, this is just a hang-up!

He glanced at the little icon that was recovering from the refining grass. Zhou Moucao was very shy, and wanted to pat the little icon on the shoulder, and then mysteriously said to the other party: Follow the big brother, the big brother is hanging. of.

The plug-in dad doesn't know if he has wisdom.

If there is, at this time, I have the heart to kill Zhou Moucao.

Look, what kind of attitude is this?

Too inflated, it must be suppressed and suppressed.

"Shh!"

in mid-air.

The vicious foursome appear.

The calm expression, the vicious look in the eyes, the rubbing palms, and the eagerness to try, all told that the group of four was very ferocious.

The atmosphere is brewing.

The little icon suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Is this going to suffer?

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? You seem to have a problem with us?" The Demon King Xuan Turtle looked at Zhou Ye, who had turned into a human body, with a smile.

There was arrogance in his eyes.

Zhou Ye read out from the eyes of the Demon King Xuan Turtle: Don't be arrogant, if you are arrogant, you will be tricked.

Zhou Moucao considers himself a gentleman.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a wall of danger.

Literally means that the gentleman should stay away from dangerous places.

Regardless of the detailed explanation, Zhou Ye understood it this way, he was a gentleman, and it was okay for a gentleman to be beaten, but he couldn't be beaten too badly, otherwise his image would be damaged.

Furthermore, as a gentleman, you must learn from the big bosses of Qingdi. Mount Tai has collapsed before and its color remains unchanged.

No matter how high-intensity you are beaten, you still have to show an expression that you don't have. Remember that your eyes must be flat, so that no one can see anything strange.

With such thoughts, Zhou Ye quickly joined today's beating.

Every beating is like lunch.

The beatings in the past were like dark dishes, but they were still edible and satiety.

Today's beating is a little different, what kind of shit is that, it's just shit.

...

dusk.

As the sun sets, the beating man is in Montenegro.

The little holy elephant has a blue trunk and a swollen face,

There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

The small eyes are very firm, and there is a feeling that no one is afraid.

But when he saw Zhou Ye, he was convinced from the bottom of his heart.

Take a look at the eldest brother's unwavering complexion, his undisturbed hairstyle in the face of danger, his proudly standing figure, and the corners of his clothes that are rattled by the wind.

handsome.

The little icon was once again convinced by Zhou Ye.

It was a kind of conviction that rose from the bottom of my heart and went straight to my mind.

In the face of the big brother, the little icon feels that he can't raise the slightest comparison, there is no envy, no jealousy, and some just have an unswerving heart to study.

His little icon is very eager to learn, these demeanor and master temperament must be studied and studied in depth, and then applied to himself.

Only in this way, his little icon can become the son of a generation of Tianjiao.

"How are you feeling today?" Zhou Ye turned around and asked the little icon.

The tone is calm, but the heart is very restless.

Mad, almost died here today.

The vicious quartet was ruthless and had no scruples.

Can you not be so cruel to a beautiful grass?

"Very good." The little icon took a deep breath and forcibly lowered his voice.

After speaking, the voice was very flat, and looking at the indifferent expression of the little icon, if his legs were still trembling slightly, Zhou Ye would have almost believed it.

Sure enough, the gap between living beings and living beings is still quite large.

If nothing else, just the acting, he Zhou Mou has a good grasp of it.

"I'm going to practice first. You should take a good look at yourself and achieve the Supreme Realm as soon as possible." Zhou Ye patted the little icon on the shoulder, showing a big brother caring for his younger brother's smile.

"Okay." The little icon nodded.

Zhou Ye walked into the high-level spirit gathering formation.

Facing the dense spiritual energy that was about to become liquid, Zhou Ye's expression was calm, as if he didn't care.

In the heart: what a trough, so cool!

None of these can be said.

Once spoken, the image is gone.

As a drama star, oh no, as a generation of actor, Zhou Moucao is very good at controlling his facial changes, because a weed is so faceless.

The real body is lying in the high-level gathering spirit formation.

Enjoying the scouring of the rich spiritual energy, such a pleasant taste, I can't tell outsiders clearly, I can only tell outsiders to experience it with their own hands.

Calm down and enjoy a moment of rest.

Zhou Moucao's mind was empty, thinking about the major events that happened during this time.

For high-level powers, Zhou Moucao is still the younger brother.

But don't panic.

As a beautiful grass with exclusive membership services, Zhou Moucao feels that he has a very important responsibility on his shoulders.

Thousands of girls are still waiting to save...

Sorry, the script is wrong.

It is Qingxu Mountain and hundreds of millions of wood world creatures who have to protect themselves.

Although it is weak at present, there is nothing wrong with saying such big words.

Not because of anything, because he is the second disciple of Qingxu Mountain, this is a responsibility that must be shouldered, the kind that can't be thrown away.

In just a quarter of an hour, the sluggish mental state revived.

Zhou Moucao began to practice.

Magnum points skyrocketed.

...

Time flies, like a white horse.

A month's time is about to pass, which makes the grass a little sad.

In the future, apart from fighting with others, I may not be able to experience such a severe beating. Thinking about it carefully, it is really a pity.

It's not what happened to the character, but the feeling of getting stronger is really fascinating.

The physical realm of the little holy elephant has reached the top of the sky, and it is only one step away from the realm above the sky.

But this door is a bit powerful, it may be granite, and it can't be broken.

Zhou Ye did the same.

Break through this kind of thing, one step, the top of the sky, the next realm is within reach.

This met the expectations of the vicious quartet, and the vicious quartet was also very satisfied with the performance of the two, and the smiles on their faces looked much kinder.

At the same time, the cultivation realm has also progressed.

The little icon has not broken through, and is still in the state of comprehending itself.

He is very dazed now, his spirit is a little split, and he doesn't know what he is.

The process of comprehending oneself is very difficult, and I often wonder if I am alive at all.

Zhou Ye's cultivation at this moment has reached the late stage of Shattered Void Realm.

Don't ask how many Universal Points you spend, just ask about the transition from a rich man to a beggar, and learn about it yourself.

"There are still three days. Whether or not your physical realm can break through the shackles in these three days is up to you." King Lei Yan, headed by the vicious group of four, said solemnly.

Hearing this, the little icon couldn't help but ask, "Tianwang, what is the next realm?"

"A powerful realm." King Lei Yan replied.

The little saint understands.

He was no longer curious.

He now knows that the physical body of the top of the sky is extremely powerful, higher than the sky, it must be more powerful, although this is nonsense, but the little icon is still looking forward to it.

In the physical realm, each realm has a layer of shackles.

And the shackles between the great realms are stronger.

A simple analogy is that the shackles in the early stage are like prisons, and the later stage, the more terrifying the shackles.

It's like locking yourself in a place completely sealed by steel, and the steel is hundreds of feet thick, so who can stand it?

All in despair.

But Zhou Ye is different.

It was an attitude of indifference inside.

Humph.

As a beautiful grass, my grass growing path in Zhou is extremely smooth, after all, I have a plug-in father by my side.

Anytime, anywhere, wherever it doesn't work.

Simple and effortless, there is no room for extreme intelligence.

This is a real pity.

A pity, a pity.

"Okay, no more nonsense, let's start!" Lei Yan Tianwang raised his hand and immediately began to enlarge his moves.

Ever since the day he discovered his demonic nature in Zhou Ye's body, Heavenly King Lei Yan has become extremely ruthless.

The moves are quick and coherent, and the fight is unstoppable.

Zhou Moucao couldn't figure it out.

Why is your King Lei Yan so indifferent and ruthless, isn't my Zhou Moucao the guardian of your sister that you personally selected?

To be honest, if Heavenly King Lei Yan knew about such thoughts, he would definitely touch Zhou Ye's head gently, and then said softly, "Being scolded is love, and you can't be a talent without weeds."

After saying this, he must have slapped his shoulder suddenly.

Those eyes must be full of special love, which is a kind of expectation of looking forward to his younger brother Jackie Chan.

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