Chapter 88： Your son really looks like you

Wang Ling felt that this was not a good thing. If the identity of Er Ha is just an ordinary house dog, it is OK, but in essence Er Ha is a demon king. Although not as powerful as before, it is equally dangerous.

Wang Ling can clearly notice that after four weeks of school, the atmosphere of Er Clam is much heavier than before, which is enough to prove that Er Clam has not given up her clam life and is still trying to adapt to the current body. And, trying to practice again.

Although in the days of participating in the Sword Exchange Meeting, the sixtieth stroke was calm and calm, and Er Ha did not take the opportunity to engage in ghosts when Wang Ling was absent. Every day, I live my life after being born again ... to learn to be a dog, for students to pinch their faces, and to be teased by a parrot.

In the sixties, Er Ha's popularity is actually very high. A green Akita is really eye-catching. Not only in the first and third classes, the reputation of the second clam is also very loud in other classes. Every day, even the senior students in the next class come to bring the second clam to eat. Dog biscuits, bone sauce sticks, beef, etc ...

During this period Erca learned a lot. For example, Er Hao's dog barking is more proficient than before, and the posture of flail sauce is much more standard than before ... From all aspects of the situation, Er Ha is trying to throw away her former identity, and Trying to integrate into the collective life of the sixties, is working hard to become a dog **** after rebirth.

However, being able to gain the trust of others does not mean that it can also be trusted by Wang Ling. From Wang Ling's point of view, as a loyal dog, Er Ha still lacked some training. No matter who was going to bring the two clams back, Wang Ling was a little uneasy.

The discussion in the class was quite lively. Except for four classmates who said that they could not keep dogs at home, the remaining eleven people in the first three and three classes showed a strong desire to raise dogs.

According to the second egg master, raising a dog still has to find a professional. Of course, Wang Ling won't doubt the professionalism of this shaker. If the second clam is raised to the second egg master, Wang Ling is relatively relieved. Because the parrot second egg is not an ordinary bird. This is a bird that can be adjusted even by the owner. Wang Ling estimates that if the second clam is sent to Guo Hao's house, maybe it will be all right ...

At the moment of final decision, Teacher Pan Shengcong found that after all, he still underestimated the energy of Er Ha in the classmates' minds.

Seeing such a heated discussion in the class, Mr. Pan cleared his throat and said, "Let's go, let Er Ha choose it."

After all, Er Clam is not an ordinary dog. At this time, the value of IQ is reflected.

After hearing what Teacher Pan said, Er Ha stood up excitedly.

After spending so much time at school, I finally got a chance to go out and go around!

Huahua world, cute **** girl, and more plump ... flies! The flies in Pian'er District in Sixty are thin and small. Er Clam already wanted to look elsewhere!

But soon, the excitement of Er Ha's face was wiped out by the ashes of Wang Ling's eyes ...

This look, Er Ha has seen.

And, almost instantly, Er Chou evoked fear from the soul.

In the legend, Wang Ling killed his eyes in the opening ceremony of the school ...

In the end, the two clams came down at Wang Ling's feet, pressed their ears, and fell down obediently. I dare not have any resistance or inferiority.

Well, very familiar ...

Wang Ling nodded with satisfaction.

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At school, Wang Ling found a secluded corner and teleported back to the Wang's cottage in the suburb.

Two clams were shocked! Lying down! ? what is this? Teleport? Big Teleportation in Three Thousand Avenues?

As a rebirth demon king, these two basic concepts still exist. The so-called Taoism is three thousand, and Taoism is countless. The so-called Three Thousand Avenues are connected by all directions, and the end is all heaven.

There are sayings in the ancient law, three thousand ways, it takes a hundred years to realize one, thousands of years to complete one, and it takes thousands of years to finalize one.

A sixteen-year-old boy, even three thousand avenues ... Er Ha thinks that the thousand years of cultivation as a demon king have been cultivated in the dog's stomach.

Wang Ling's ability, as a clam who has experienced it six years ago, is afraid that no one can know Wang Ling's horror better than Er Ha. Only ten years old, he killed himself, the millennium demon king who was in the door of the other world, with one punch. Wang Ling, six years later, is obviously more powerful.

Thinking of this, Er Ha can not help but feel a bit sad, although as a demon king, the demon king's self-esteem has told Er Ha many times that he must forge ahead, must work hard, maybe there is still a chance to rescue and restore the vitality ... At the time of Wang Ling, the two clams always felt weak and weak.

Even more frightening is that when Er Ha found that he was now being held in his hand by Wang Ling, his mind passed the thought of "let's just do it like this ...".

Er Ha covered her face, and felt that her martial arts as a demon king had been completely annihilated.

When opening the door, Wang Ling found two strange men in the house. The two men were wearing suits and sunglasses, carrying a suitcase in their hands. Wang Ling glanced at it, and made a perspective, and found that the box was actually filled with cash after cash, the amount was at least millions.

Dad was standing at the entrance of the porch, saying goodbye to the two men in suits without a smile on his face: "Walk slowly and don't send."

Seeing this, Wang Ling knew that the negotiations were over.

The two men in suits glanced at Wang Ling: "This is it?"

"This is my son." Dad said.

"Your son looks like you!"

Wang Ling: "..."

Dad heard that the corner of UU reading was also drawn sharply: "..." Hemp, not like Lao Tzu or you!

Wang Ling knew that the suit man was about to force a suit, and sure enough, following one of them, he extended his hand to Wang Ling: "Hello handsome, I am from Shanshui Manor."

Shanshui Manor? Wang Ling recalled it carefully, and suddenly remembered where the name seemed to have been heard, and it often appeared on TV commercials, as if it was ... selling wine?

Wang Ling was holding the two clams. He couldn't make a shot at all, and the man in the suit shrank back with a little awkwardness and said, "Yes, my Shanshui Manor is very interested in the antique mask that Mr. Wang bought a while ago and wants to pay a high price Re-acquisition. Today's negotiations are almost over. We came with full sincerity ... "When speaking of" sincerity "here, the man in the suit did not forget to carry the box:" Hope, Mr. Wang and Lord Lingzun, can Think carefully. We will visit again in two days. "

Then, the two picked the shoe covers on the leather shoes, bowed respectfully to Wang Jiao and his son, and turned away from the cottage.

Wang Ling glanced at the shoes of the two with a light ... Good guy, Wang Nima's! The price of this pair of leather shoes alone is enough to buy a full noodles for ten years!