The origin of the heavens: the cold light destroys the world, and all sentient beings are destroyed.

"Hey, you're a jerk, do you know my sister likes you?"

At this time, the bear child Zhao Bin was pointing at Liu Weiyang and calling.

Liu Weiyang sat on the recliner, holding a book about the national book in his hand, and studied it slowly.

Although he can know many, many things in a single thought.

But sometimes, if you are too powerful, life still needs a little sense of ritual, and you are not in a hurry anyway.

This bear child Zhao Bin, didn't Zhao Qi say to send him away?

Inexplicably, he ran in front of him again.

Generally speaking, Liu Weiyang does not close the door during the day, the reason is that this bear child kicks the door, it is easier to make people irritated when he hears, so he can rush to Liu Weiyang without any obstacles.

Liu Weiyang slowly put down the Guoshu book in his hand and asked lightly: "If your sister doesn't like me, you shouldn't come to my trouble."

What kind of heart are you little ghost?

Seriously, we are a group.

Because your sister likes me, but I don't like your sister.

Likewise, you don't want me to like your sister, do you? "

Where does he have such a mind now, Zhang Miaomiao is all rushing ducks on the shelf.

He was not born to think with his lower body, not to mention that with his current realm, he was already able to control this aspect as he wished.

"You bastard, why don't you like my sister?

To be beautiful, my sister does not dare to say what is the first beauty in the world, but it is definitely not bad!

To be a genius, my sister is a master of dark energy, what qualifications do you have not to like? "

The bear child is a little jumpy, he wants to directly beat Liu Weiyang, but Liu Weiyang has always behaved unfathomably, he is still a child, and he is still practicing standing on the pile.

He also knew in his heart that he could not be Liu Weiyang's opponent.

The national art is divided into bright energy, dark energy, transformation energy, grandmaster, and seeing that God is not bad.

Ming Jin is equivalent to the quenching body of the world of immortal cultivation, Dark Jin is foundation building, Huajin is heartbeat, Grandmaster is fusion, and seeing that God is not bad is naturally Jindan.

It's just that because of the different paths taken, there are also some differences in performance.

The cultivation of national arts is relatively fast, generally as long as you have that talent, you can reach the realm before the age of sixty and break through the grandmaster before the age of eighty, so that the life expectancy can be extended to about one hundred and fifteen.

Otherwise, after the decay of qi and blood, there is no difference in life expectancy from ordinary people.

However, once the breakthrough is not bad to see the gods, life will still get the first evolution, so that there are three or four hundred years of life, which can be regarded as the so-called land god-like figures.

However, although the cultivation is indeed fast, at the age of eighteen or nine years old, Zhao Qi's ability to reach dark energy is indeed not bad.

They also don't have a special period like the heartbeat period, it's just a comparison of level combat power, so naturally there is no heart demon.

Zhao Qi didn't like him because his heart demon was making trouble.

"You little devil is really inexplicable, I don't like your sister, shouldn't you be happy?

Also, didn't your sister say to send you away? Liu Weiyang asked rhetorically.

"You know a fart!

My sister went back from you and cried until now, I want to kill you!" "

This little ghost Zhao Bin really didn't say big things, in a world of national arts, they are more hot-blooded, so the law will naturally be different, and the fight between national arts practitioners is not a heinous crime.

"Hey, I just want to read a book quietly, if it weren't for you little ghost, who ran to me to be naughty in the first place, your sister wouldn't know me."

Speaking of which, it's not you little ghost who did it yourself.

You go back and tell your sister that there really isn't anything between me and her.

Liu Weiyang shook his head lightly, his face expressionless.

"You you you... You're a jerk!

You go and apologize to my sister, otherwise, otherwise..."

Little one, don't brag with you, I can press you to death with one finger, and even a look can stare at you, what can you do with me?

Glancing at Zhao Bin with very indifferent eyes, Liu Weiyang continued to read his book.

Zhao Bin felt a chill in his heart, and he only felt that his scalp was numb, and the cells all over his body were trembling.

Inexplicable fear rises from the bottom of the heart, like an ant facing an elephant.

Although he has always known that Liu Weiyang is a little unfathomable, a child like himself who still lays the foundation will definitely not be able to beat it.

But he never thought about how high Liu Weiyang's cultivation could be.

But this glance made Zhao Bin understand that he was an ant in Liu Weiyang's eyes.

As a warrior, the keen perception, although not as magical as spiritual sense, but the sense of crisis is too mysterious.

"I, I, I... I'm not leaving!

If you don't apologize to my sister, I won't leave!"

Zhao Bin sat on the ground with his butt, angry and panicked.

He always felt that Liu Weiyang couldn't help his sister, because Liu Weiyang's understanding was too one-sided.

For half a year, where is he so bored?

At the beginning, the act of throwing stones was indeed because he hated Liu Weiyang, afraid that Liu Weiyang moved here for his sister, and was afraid that he would snatch his sister away.

But later, Liu Weiyang's light-hearted attitude was obviously a master, but his very low-key style attracted not only Zhao Qi, but also Zhao Bin.

With such a stable master brother-in-law, Zhao Bin is not brained by the door, how can he really disagree?

He was thinking that his sister was thin-skinned and did not dare to say more to Liu Weiyang every time, so he simply created opportunities.

Therefore, it is worthy of being two brothers and sisters, and the essential ideas are so similar.

Only Liu Weiyang, because there was no woman in his heart, did not think about anything.

If he thought about it, he would understand.

"Then I'll send you back....

Trouble you to tell your sister, just say that dragons do not live with snakes!

Liu Weiyang's words made Zhao Bin feel happy in his heart.

But in the next second, he saw Liu Weiyang wave his hand to himself.

Then he seemed to be wrapped in something, and he couldn't help but fly up, over the small courtyard of the neighbor's house, and finally landed in his own yard.

It wasn't until he fell to the ground that he groaned.

Before this, he had been scared silly.

Between the courtyards of the two of them, the distance in a straight line is almost a mile, and the national art does not have all kinds of peculiar magical powers.

Liu Weiyang used this trick, which can be said to frighten Zhao Bin.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Qi, whose eyes were crying red, quickly rushed out of the house and saw Zhao Bin lying on the ground.

Zhao Qi's eyes were red and angry: "Zhao Bin, what are you doing, is Mabu cultivated in vain?"

I can actually wrestle, and I dare to shout out when I fall, and I squat for an hour more today!

"Sister, big sister, you must let that bastard be my brother-in-law!"

Be sure to hold on to him, don't let him run!

Zhao Bin jumped up and quickly grabbed Zhao Qi's arm, his face full of excitement.

Before, he didn't know how strong Liu Weiyang was, but now he was sure that Liu Weiyang must be that legendary god who was not bad.

It's not bad to see God so young, and it's unreasonable not to catch it!

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Qi threw off Zhao Bin and quickly turned around and went into the house.