I, Zhulong! Devour millions of taboos and become invincible!

"You are alone, it is not easy to take children with you, come with me, glory and wealth, and keep you safe."

Zhang Ying looked at Wang Mud Bottle, who was playing with water, and said with a smile: "I will also treat this child as my own, as long as you are willing, I guarantee that you can leave this cage

............" "Really............."

Wang Yanhua was stunned for a moment, a little hesitant.

It's not that he feels bad about committing to Zhang Ying, she's just afraid that she's selling cheaply.

Over the years, she has long wanted to get out of Qingshuihe Village.

However, the cage of Qingshuihe Village is too strong, even the Nine Realms swordsman, that is, her dead ghost husband, has not broken the barrier of Qingshuihe Village.

On the contrary, because the avenue was back, after cutting the barrier, it was open in a few days.

Wang Mud bottle was also pregnant with her at that time.

She wanted to kill the child.

But............

Her reputation was rotten, everyone knew that she was the lover of the Nine Realms swordsman, and no one in the village would marry her.

After thinking about it, she finally gave birth to the Wang mud bottle.

No way, a woman's family, if there is no dependency, there is no strong man in the family, and she will definitely be bullied in the future.

It's like today, there is no man in the family, and it is very disadvantageous.

"I am a disciple of Ying Tianzong, the first great sect in the territory of the Great Chu Dynasty, my master is the Broken Heavenly Hand, Yang Zhong, even in the Great Chu Imperial Dynasty, is also a strong man in the ranking, but I am his chief disciple, do you think, I don't have the ability to take you out............?"

"So..."

Wang Yanhua's expression moved.

Broken Heavenly Hand............

Listening to the name, he should be a great powerhouse.

This deal, done!

Snap——!!!

The vegetable basket fell to the ground, Zhang Ying grinned when he saw this, and climbed Wang Yanhua's milky white with his big hand.

In broad daylight.

Wang Yanhua gasped after a while.

"Let's go into the house..."

Wang Yanhua exhaled.

Zhang Ying's face turned red and began to get bloodshot.

Soon.

There was a gentle singing voice in the room.

Wang Mud Bottle squatted in the center of the yard, the loach in the large water tank was hanged by him life and death, he pinched the sides of the loach, pulled fiercely, the loach because of the pain, churning violently in his hand.

But the more it churned, the tighter the king mud bottle grasped, and the loach was like a broken thread, and a trace of blood oozed out of the middle.

As the voice in the ears gets louder and louder.

Wang Mu Bottle's face became more and more hideous.

Ah——!!!

A cheerful cry, accompanied by a violent chuan breath.

The dust settled.

Snap——!!!

The loach in Wang Mu's hand also reached its limit and was torn apart fiercely.

The Wang mud bottle was splashed with blood.

Three minutes later.

Wang Yanhuacai and Zhang Ying walked out of the room.

She tidied up her clothes.

Seeing Wang Mu Bottle, his face was bloody.

Hurriedly ran over, took out a handkerchief and walked to the side of the king mud bottle.

"Bottle, what are you doing?"

Wang Yanhua saw the loach at the foot of the Wang mud bottle, the blood and stump on the ground, and hurriedly opened it with a disgusted kick, and then absorbed the Wang mud bottle and wiped his face.

Although she couldn't leave Qingshuihe Village because of Wang Mu Bottle, she did not resent Wang Mud Bottle.

After all, the king mud bottle is the flesh that fell from her body.

Originally, she wanted to knock off the Wang mud bottle.

But as her belly grew bigger, she became more and more unbearable.

Gradually, when the Wang mud bottle was born, she was even more reluctant.

Eat the best, wear the best, for the sake of Wang Mud bottle, she is willing to do anything.

Snap——!!!

Suddenly, Wang Mu Bottle slapped the flying handkerchief, and he stared at Wang Yanhua deadly.

Wang Yanhua was stunned by this slap.

She didn't know why.

"Get out! me!

Wang Mud roared.

"Bottle, what's wrong with me, what did I do wrong, mother, mother........... You give it to me, my mother can change it.............."

Wang Yanhua was at a loss, not knowing how she learned about Wang Mud Bottle.

"Why don't you die, why don't you die, why did you give birth to me, why don't you die with me!"

Wang Mu Bottle's face was hideous, holding his scalp deadly, and his face was scratched one after another, like a crazy demon.

"I..............,"

Wang Yanhua was stunned, she suddenly felt that her efforts for so many years seemed to have been lost, and everything was so empty.

Like, I raised a white-eyed wolf.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet my master, this kid is still young, and I'll know that you're good to him later."

Zhang Ying pulled up Wang Yanhua and said.

"I.......... Okay, wait a minute.

Wang Yanhua nodded, turned to Wang Mu Bottle and instructed: "Bottle, wait for your mother at home, this uncle is going to take his mother to the imperial city together, then we will have a good life."

After that, Wang Yanhua wiped the sludge on Wang Mud Bottle's face, showed a smile, turned around and followed Zhang Ying to leave.

"When Uncle comes back, bring you sugar gourds."

Zhang Ying had a grin on his face, but he had already killed intent in his heart.

This Wang Yanhua is indeed extraordinary, and she is actually born with a beautiful bone.

This is a mortal, and she is already overwhelmed.

If only after cultivation............

That tastes.

Zhang Ying didn't dare to imagine.

As for the king mud bottle..................

Zhang Ying naturally couldn't carry such a towing oil bottle.

Just find a reason to kill on the road.

Otherwise, Wang Yanhua took the Wang mud bottle and put all his thoughts on the Wang mud bottle, so how could he take Wang Yanhua.

As long as Wang Mu Bottle lived for one day, Wang Yanhua would not be able to devote herself to his cultivation, so ............

The king mud bottle must die.

However, it is not easy to kill under Wang Yanhua's eyes.

But it's not easy to return, it's not easy, after all, it's a mortal, and the king mud bottle is only a four or five-year-old child, what can he understand.

As long as he used a little means, he could eat all the bones left for the two of them.

"Well, wait for your uncle to bring you sugar gourds."

Zhang Ying patted Wang Mu Bottle's head and turned to leave.

"........" Silence

.

There was silence, and the courtyard carried an inexplicable strange atmosphere.

Wait until Zhang Ying and Wang Yanhua leave.

Wang Mu Bottle suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot.

The eyes are full of madness and disgust.

That's a disgust for oneself.

"Slut, slut, I will kill you, kill you, shameless slut, I must kill you..............!!"

Wang Mud Bottle roared, he smashed everything around him that could be smashed, even the loach in the water tank was torn into several sections by his hand.

He was holding a kitchen knife and slashing at the ground like a madman.

He hates!

He hated why he was born into this world.

He couldn't wait to kill himself immediately.

He stared in the direction Zhang Ying left, his fingers holding the kitchen knife crunching.

.............

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PS: Please generate electricity for love!