I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

A terrifying coercion made it difficult for him to breathe.

If the other party didn't save some face, he might have to lie on the ground and gasp for breath at this moment.

"He Chenxia, ​​the realm of transformation."

The bald man carefully peeked at each other.

Shedding?

Why is he so vulnerable with the same cultivation base?

The bald man thought about it again, and immediately felt relieved.

How many hunters smelled blood because of that 'suspected tomb of a strong man in the realm of transformation'.

This person may be a direct disciple of some sect who came out to practice.

He knows how much he is wild.

"What? They're all metamorphosis, can he join me or not?"

He Chenxia asked suspiciously, pointing at Huang Fugui with one hand.

The bald man came to his senses and greeted quickly: "How can I, can I arrange a room for you too?"

Apparently, the bald man is a smoothie, talking nonsense when he sees people, and talking nonsense when he sees people.

Just now I was called uncle, now I start to use you.

"No, I have a room, Tianzi No. [-] on the third floor."

The bald man said that he understood, and that he was very familiar with the layout of the inn. He should be a frequent visitor: "The one on the farthest right on the third floor?"

"Well, I'll go back first, and act tomorrow morning?"

"Yes, act tomorrow morning."

Huang Quan looked at the white-haired boy and felt a little familiar.

This young man is indeed good-looking, so I can see that he is very suspicious of the other party's gender.

For the sake of convenience, many female monks would choose to dress themselves up as men.

The more beautiful the girl is, the more she likes to dress up as a man.

It's a pity, when Huang Quan's eyes darkly aimed at the beautiful boy's chest.

The barrenness of the emptiness made him very disappointed.

Even if it is placed on a man, it can be described as barren.

If it weren't for the beautiful boy's brown and black pupils, they would have a little more curvature than Jiang Wanyu's.

Huang Quan almost equates the two of them.

The so-called Great Yan Dynasty, Pingchuan City is nothing more than that.

Chapter 24 Jiang Wanyu and Hirakawa Fish

at this time.

Inside the Tianzi No. [-] room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Wanyu absorbed the spiritual energy from all directions at an unimaginable speed, replenishing the consumption of maintaining Jianlao's possession just now.

Suddenly, a red light flashed on her ring.

"Wan Yu, you have to understand one thing. Even if I give all my power back to you, you are at best a five-level broken army, because I can only absorb so much, no matter how strong I am, I can't create something out of nothing, and this state can't be maintained for too long, otherwise the spirit body I just recovered may dissipate."

"enough."

Jiang Wanyu stood up and spoke lightly.

"enough?"

Grandma Jian suddenly became angry.

"Do you understand the seriousness of the matter? Skyfire, where the capable ones live, you only have five realms of cultivation, and you can still deal with good luck."

"Once you face Nirvana, the difference between the two great thresholds, the luminescence of decay, how dare you compare with the bright moon in the sky? You will die without life! Even if I try my best, I can't save you!"

Jiang Wanyu was too lazy to continue pestering on this issue: "I need to become stronger, this chaotic mind fire must be taken down, Grandma Jian, you don't need to say much, my will will not change, I have my own judgment in my heart, I want to live more than anyone else. "

"I'm just clarifying the stakes with you. We are tied to each other for life and death. My years of experience must be much better than yours. I hope you don't make small calculations and play smart, so you can do it yourself."

Grandma Jian saw that it was useless to talk too much, she retracted into the ring without saying a word as if angry.

……

downstairs.

"Fugui, why are you still eating?"

The bald man stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

"Shouldn't we be fully prepared for tomorrow's action at this time?"

Huang Quan picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth: "Taste the specialties here. By the way, what's delicious or interesting here? I promise Ah Qi to buy some special products to make her happy."

Transforming from the four realms, you will be able to eat bigu, avoid the trouble of eating three meals a day, and absorb energy from the world so that you can concentrate more on your cultivation.

Practitioners who still insist on cooking after the four realms are generally divided into three categories.

The first category is those who have just broken through the metamorphosis and are still a little unsuitable.

The second category is those who have no skills, break the cans and fall, and indulge in the desire of tongue.

The third category, Invincible is too lonely and has to find something for himself to pass the time.

The bald man probably understood that the person in front of him belonged to the second category.

The pampered son-in-law.

It is necessary to find out the details, not to be a silver gun wax head.

He sat down at the table.

Then he stared at the table dumbfounded.

"No, Fugui, why is the table full of Pingchuan fish? Do you have any grudge against Pingchuan fish?"

"The taste of Pingchuan fish is not bad, but there is less meat. I had a dream when I was a child, to eat fish and only pick a piece of fish belly. Now that I have money, why not enjoy it?"

He picked the most delicious piece of meat from the fish maw on the front and put it into his mouth, then pushed the whole plate of fish out, Xiaoer diligently cleared the plate on the table, and handed a new round.

This way of eating...

The bald man understood why the table was full of Hirakawa fish.

Fortunately, he thought that Huang Fugui had a deep love for Pingchuan Yu.

"I say……"

A slightly dissatisfied questioning sound came from behind them, interrupting the bald man's opening.

"Is there any reason not to do business when you open the door?"

Oh, it turned out to be the barren white-haired boy, He Chenxi.

It's so weird...

Doesn't the inn pay attention to harmony and wealth?How can there be any reason to send guests to the opposite house?

Xiaoer looked aggrieved: "My lord, our inn is booked out today, why don't you go to the next door? It's useless if you get angry at me, the cook is about to lose his hand."

then.

Huang Fugui and He Chenxia's eyes met.

Confirmed eyes.

It's a chartered person.

She rolled her eyes and didn't continue to question Xiaoer. She sat down on a bench next to Huang Fugui familiarly: "We are traveling together, right?"

Huang Quan picked up another piece of Pingchuan fish: "If you want to know this bald man, that's it."

"That's it, don't you mind having a meal?"

"Eat whatever you want, anyway, I give you quite a lot, so it shouldn't leave your mouth open."

Jiang Wanyu's eyes lit up when he heard Huang Fugui's words.

The family knows that oil and rice are expensive.

Miss Jiang spent too much money because of the foundation building, and spent extravagantly.

Now the pockets are stretched to the brim.

Live for several days without a drop of oil in the dishes.

She is far from the realm of bigu.

"Is Pingchuan fish delicious? I heard that it is a specialty of Pingchuan City, but it's too expensive and I haven't been willing to eat it."

"What are you eating? Break some for me?"

"Have we met somewhere?"

The barren boy began to chatter endlessly, such a little thing couldn't stop his mouth at all.

Breaking off a piece of dessert from Huang Fugui's plate, he bit it lightly with his tiger teeth, showing a happy smile.

"Oh? I also think you look familiar."

The bald man feels that he can't keep up with the times. Is it because he is too old?

Did the two sloughs eat?

He Chenxia, ​​right?Do you really dare to use such an old-fashioned approach?

Fuck?Huang Fugui really picked it up?

He couldn't understand.

hehe?Is wealth still on hold?Dude, silly spore.

Huang Fugui suddenly turned his head to look at the white fox on his shoulder: "You want to eat too?"

"Migu?"

He didn't understand, but he still took out a fourth-order spiritual fruit from the ring and sent it to its mouth.

The bald man's face changed.

What wealth?Who called him a bumpkin just now?

This is his brother who is like a brother.

"Brother Fugui, have we met somewhere?"

"No, you are so ugly. If I see you, I will remember it."

"?"

The bald man told himself not to be angry, this is his real brother, and he quickly changed his approach.

"Your white fox is also well-behaved, but I suggest that it's best to be fostered in the spirit beast house for a period of time. Swords and swords have no eyes on the battlefield. Don't become a burden when the time comes. Sometimes life and death are on the line."

Huang Fugui obviously didn't listen.

"It's not a burden." At the same time, I silently added in my heart: "This is my wife, you want me to let my wife go to someone else's house?"

The little fox raised his eyes and looked at him.

Wiggled his fluffy tail and gave him a sweep.

she was.

Still don't understand humans.

The bald head still refused to give up: "Don't, Fugui, listen to brother, even if it's not a burden, if it's time to fight, it's not good to bump into each other, right, look at the fur color of this little fox, yo yo yo."

As he said that, he wanted to reach out and touch it.

Even a rough guy can't refuse a plush.