The Legend of Douba Resurrection

The little girl in white suddenly roared.

"That guy Liu Qing is the second in the strong list, isn't it normal for the seventh to beat the second?"

The man with white bandages tightly wrapped around his hands spoke weakly.

"You fart! You have been trained by Benman...you have been personally trained by me, how could you lose to that scumbag Liu Qing?"

The little girl in white yelled again.

"Liu Qing is not useless, I can't beat him, he is very strong."

The man suddenly raised his head and said in admiration.

"Snapped!"

"hiss!"

"Ah! It hurts! My sister's head hurts!"

Huang Hao screamed while clutching the back of his swollen head.

"Is it reasonable for you to lose to Liu Qing? What a waste of my teaching you for half a year. Come on, let me give you a special training right now."

Zi Yan raised her delicate white tender fist and sneered.

"No, no, big sister, if you hit me, you will die!"

Huang Hao shook his head frantically.

"Where to escape, come on, we haven't learned boxing skills for a long time."

Zi Yan rushed forward with a sweet smile.

"Ahhh! Big sister, I was wrong! I don't dare to talk back anymore!"

An extremely miserable cry suddenly sounded in the sky above the backyard.

But the people in Wangtian Station have never been accustomed to this, so they have to do what they should do.

They are all Wangtian's daily repertoire, sit down and sit down.

At the window on the second floor, Yan Qishang, the chief elder of Wangtian, shook his head with a laugh and said, "It's been so long, Huang Hao, the iron-headed kid, still dares to talk back to the elder sister, he is really an iron-headed kid, Not afraid of death."

"But it's fun, isn't it?"

An extremely familiar voice from Yan Qishang suddenly resounded in his ears.

"Who says it's not? Huang Hao is really laughing..."

Yan Qishang nodded subconsciously.

"Huh? Xiao Yan? When did you come back??"

Yan Qishang turned his head and exclaimed.

"Hehe, just now."

Xiao Yan leaned on the window frame with his arms crossed and his shoulders folded.

"Yoha, not bad, Yan Qishang, you have been promoted to Nine-Star Fighting Spirit in the past six months. I also heard on the way here that your ranking in the inner court has climbed to the fifth place in the strong list."

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows after sizing up Yan Qishang.

"Hehe, it's not a big deal. With the heart fire seeds you planted, even a pig can advance quickly. And that guy Huang Hao is also a nine-star fighting spirit, and he ranks seventh in the inner court's strong list bit."

Faced with Xiao Yan's praise, Yan Qishang shook his head very flatly.

It seems that such a long time of experience has indeed made Yan Qishang grow a lot.

"By the way, Xiao Yan, what is your cultivation level now?"

Yan Qishang stretched out his head curiously.

"Same as you, both are nine stars."

Xiao Yan smiled and said.

"Well, I don't know why when you say that, I always have the illusion that our cultivation levels are equivalent."

Yan Qishang rolled his eyes and said.

"By the way, you should be merciful and save Huang Hao. In the past, when you were not around, no one dared to persuade the big sister. The big sister would stop when she was tired, so this iron head who doesn't remember to beat My baby would be beaten on the head by the elder sister every time and couldn't get out of bed for three days. Although three days later he was a lively and active man again, but I was still deeply worried about his IQ."

Yan Qishang sighed deeply.

He said that it was really tiring to work with Huang Hao, a funny guy, for so long. Not only did he have to worry about Wangtian's affairs, but he also had to worry about this idiot's IQ.

"Well, the fight is almost done, it's time to stop."

Xiao Yan glanced at someone downstairs with blue nose and swollen eyes and said.

At this time, Huang Hao was curled up in the corner of the yard, hugging himself and trembling.

Seeing Zi Yan approaching him step by step, Huang Hao wiped away the nosebleed that had already flowed into his mouth and cried, "Big Sister, I really don't dare to talk back anymore, just let me go."

"Hmph, this is the seventy-eighth time you've said that to me."

Zi Yan said with a cold smile, she had already crouched down in front of Huang Hao while speaking.