Chapter 738

If someone belongs to a dog, he will go on as soon as he is encouraged.

Wang Xiaohua belongs to the dog in the dog. She can rush up without being encouraged.

Orphan character, that's it.

Qian wangsun has been in a depressed state of doubting himself since he was beaten home by Zheng Feiyue last time. But after meeting Wang Xiaohua, a sense of superiority in IQ arises spontaneously.

The representative of the evil god sect couldn't see it anymore. He came to Wang Xiaohua and said, "young Lord, don't be used as a gun envoy."

Wang Xiaohua sneered, "I will do what I want to do. It's no use if I come to heaven!"

The representative of the evil god sect sighed slightly.

When you meet such a young Lord, you can only say that he didn't accumulate good fortune in his last life.

Wang Xiaohua seemed to disdain to stand with the people of the evil god sect. She came to Li Wanqing and stared at the woman under the veil.

"Li Wanqing, I know you!"

Li Wanqing whispered, "it's really an honor for Wanqing to be remembered by childe Wang."

Wang Xiaohua grabbed her bald head, bared her teeth and said with a smile: "five years ago, I asked aunt Nangong to let her betroth you to me. It's a pity that you shut up immediately, and once you shut down, it's five years."

Li Wanqing was silent for a long time and said, "thank you for your love, childe Wang. Wanqing has said to the valley master many times that she will concentrate on preaching in this life and will not touch her children's private affairs."

Wang Xiaohua laughed and said, "I've heard more than a hundred girls say this. Guess the result?"

Li Wanqing sighed slightly and asked, "how about it?"

"They have become my concubines. They play and laugh in my harem all day, not to mention how happy they are." Wang Xiaohua smiles wildly.

Li Wanqing quietly stepped back and said, "everyone has their own aspirations. I respect their choices, but they are not me. I hope you can respect yourself."

What else does Wang Xiaohua have to say? An excited voice came: "brother Xiaohua, I haven't seen you for a few days. How did you run to the door of the magic weapon sect and flirt?"

There was silence.

Countless people stepped out of the way and looked at the young man with mixed eyes.

Zheng Feiyue came with people from the iron blood camp.

If Wang Xiaohua was the one who jumped the most before this man appeared, even the disciples most valued by the heart demon Valley leader were forced to shut down for five years.

After Zheng Feiyue appeared, Wang Xiaohua's glorious deeds can be summarized in one sentence: relying on the power of his parents and the shadow of his mother's generation, he forced good people into prostitution everywhere.

Compared with Zheng Feiyue, who stirred up seven storms, he made a judgment.

"If you don't come again, I thought you were dead!" Wang Xiaohua looked resentful. It seemed that Zheng Feiyue wanted to die on the way.

Zheng Feiyue smiled and said, "it seems that my brother misses me very much. I'm ashamed to say that he's busy with all kinds of things recently. He doesn't think much of brother Xiaohua."

Wang Xiaohua's forehead jumped violently: "who's your brother?"

"I don't take you as a brother. I will save you in the small world? If I didn't save you, you could get such a good knife? Without such a good knife, would they be afraid of you?"

Zheng Feiyue pointed to the others and laughed.

Wang Xiaohua clenched the handle of the knife, and her joints turned white. She said in a low voice, "don't force me to kill you now!"

Zheng Feiyue didn't seem to hear his threat and continued: "by the way, I have learned to give up the word formula. Lao Wang said that I have a unique talent and want to pass on the next few moves to me."

Rub!

Half of the magic knife is out of its sheath.

Wang Xiaohua blushed and said, "fart, is it so easy to master the formula of giving up words? When I begged my adoptive father, he said I couldn't learn. Why do you rely on it?"

"So I'm gifted." Zheng Feiyue smiled, stretched out his hand and pressed back half of Wang Xiaohua's scabbard knife. "Lao Wang also said that when he left the world, I would be responsible for passing on the eight pole profound meaning."

"You..."

Wang Xiaohua looked at Zheng Feiyue in shock and murmured, "it's impossible. My adoptive father likes me so much. I should inherit the profound meaning of the eight poles!"

"Recognize the reality. Now I'm Lao Wang's treasure."

Zheng Feiyue laughed.

Rub!

When the knife came out of its sheath, Wang Xiaohua put the knife on Zheng Feiyue's neck and said, "I must kill you!"

Zheng Feiyue waved to stop the brothers coming forward behind him and sneered: "yes, kill me now and the younger generation that Lao Wang values most, so that Lao Wang will be disappointed in you and live in guilt all his life."

Wang Xiaohua's hand trembled slightly, her whole head flushed, and shouted, "don't take your adoptive father to pressure me, you shameless fellow."

In his opinion, Zheng Feiyue must have used some despicable means to get Wang's hard inheritance.

He's learned this guy's dirty tricks many times.

Zheng Feiyue said with a low smile, "kill me and let Lao Wang's eight pole profound meaning be cut off. Then Lao Wang will die alone. You can only kneel in front of his grave and can't lift your head all your life!"

Yes, yes.

Wang Xiaohua's upper and lower rows of teeth fought and shouted, "how can you be so mean?"

Zheng Feiyue looked colder and whispered, "despicable? If it weren't for Lao Wang's protection, you would have been killed by me many times. Now your wings are hard and you want to kill me, but do you dare?"

With that, Zheng Feiyue stepped forward.

Wang Xiaohua stepped back, her hand shaking slightly.

Before he came, he thought that with a treasure knife, he was enough to play Zheng Feiyue with applause, but the reality made him understand that this guy was still so confident!

He took a deep breath and murmured, "I won't kill you, but I want to challenge you. Zheng Feiyue, if you are a man, you will fight me squarely!"

Zheng Feiyue looked at the knife in his hand and returned three words: "not interested."

Wang Xiaohua looked tight: "I can wait for your innate merit magic weapon to be born and compete with me. I want to defeat you squarely so that my adoptive father can know who is the most talented one."

Zheng Feiyue scoffed.

Wang Xiaohua said angrily, "fight with me. If I lose, I won't use the eight pole mystery all my life!"

As soon as he said this, Zheng Feiyue was silent.

After a long time, he said slowly, "to tell you the truth, I'm not comfortable at the thought that even goods like you will have the eight pole meaning. I'll compete with you today. If anyone loses, he can't use the eight pole meaning all his life!"

Wang Xiaohua raised her magic knife and roared excitedly. Thinking of Zheng Feiyue's despicable means, she still didn't trust her and said, "can you dare to make a heart devil oath in front of so many fellow Taoists?"

"Why not?"

Zheng Feiyue swore on the spot.

Wang Xiaohua also made an oath, and then sneered, "you're sure to lose."

The onlookers were also excited.

The dispute between the disciples.

Fratricidal.

The matchup of peerless sabres is a magic weapon of innate merit and virtue.

After the small world, it is the first person's war in the hodao realm worthy of the name.

Too much to see!