Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law?"

Shui Dongliu smiled shyly.

"what are you thinking about."

"No...it's nothing," Huo Yun frowned, a little confused and asked, "It was really me last night..."

It was Shui Rou'er who reacted quickly and poked Huoyun's waist from behind to interrupt what he was about to say.

Then he smiled and said to Shui Dongliu: "Brother Huang, my son-in-law was overworked last night, please let him go back to rest first, what do you think, Brother Huang?"

"My son-in-law, please go ahead, please go ahead."

Shui Dongliu was straightforward, and quickly put on a gesture of invitation.

Now Huoyun is amazing, he almost defeated the entire Holy Dragon King dynasty with his own strength.

With the army of millions and the ancestors gone, this dynasty will become an empty shell, and it will only be a matter of time before it perishes.

It is indeed a bit bold to say that the water flows eastward.

Since you alone can be worth millions of troops, I will hand over all my troops to you first, so that you can still appear to be a king.

Seeing the back of the son-in-law leaving, Shui Dongliu raised his face, tilted his head, and walked into the court hall unsteadily with square steps.

Every step seems to be showing off.

Did you see, it was daddy's brother-in-law who slaughtered a million soldiers that night.

Now that the mighty Holy Dragon King Dynasty has been settled overnight, let's see who dares to bully my old Shui family.

"Yun, what were you hesitating about just now, they all believe that it's okay."

Shui Rou'er looked at Huo Yun with hatred.

"Rou'er, do you also believe that I am the master who slaughtered millions of soldiers last night?"

"Of course I..."

Shui Rou'er first looked around mysteriously, and then cautiously approached Huo Yun's ear and said;

"Of course I don't believe it. You slept next to me last night. How can I not know that you are gone?"

"Then you just said to your brother..."

"fool."

Shui Rou'er covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"If I don't say that, what else can we do, let the emperor arrest you again?"

"Besides, we can take our precious son over to play for two days when we are safe here."

【Huo San: My dear mother, it's not easy to think of me at last. 】

"Rou'er, you are smarter, I never thought of it when I was here."

Huo Yun slapped his forehead, suddenly enlightened.

【Huo San; Dad, stop taking pictures, it's not good at all......】

On that day, the first reward given by the Son-in-Law of the Tianshui Dynasty was to take over his own son.

That guy, at that scene, all the civil and military officials were scrambling for a place to welcome the brigade.

This is the best time to gain favorability in front of this invincible old son-in-law. After passing this village, there will be no such shop.

If this little prince could say a few good words in front of his daddy and give advice to his descendants, then Guangzong Yaozu would be just around the corner?

In the end, the good job fell on Marshal Li.

Ever since Prime Minister Wang was slapped to death by the patriarch, who else would dare to compete with him?

Of course, it is definitely incomparable with the Prince Consort of Zhen Guo.

There are more than a thousand people in a row.

Marshal Li rode a tall horse with his head up and chest up, he was happier than winning a battle.

In the sky above Tianshui City, Huo San stretched his waist and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Finally it's my turn to pretend...to appear on stage."

Hu Li, on the other hand, looked a little unnatural.

"Little San, why don't I see my aunt for now."

"What's the matter? See if your face is a little uncomfortable."

Seeing Hu Li's abnormal appearance, Huo San couldn't help asking with concern.

"No, I'm not uncomfortable, I just feel...feel..."

"No, it's because you're uncomfortable. Could it be that I'm going to be a father?"

The more Huo San thought about it, the more excited he became.

Just when he was about to laugh out loud, he was struck by a rapidly enlarged powder fist in front of him.

"Go to hell!"

...

"This old man, may I ask what your team is going to do..." Huo San stepped forward to talk, trying to create a seemingly reasonable encounter.

But I didn't expect this group of people to be so arrogant that they didn't even give them a chance to speak.

"Go, go, go, we are the ones who want to do big things."

"What a big deal."

"That's going to pick up our son-in-law of the Tianshui Dynasty Zhenguo."

The pawn gave a thumbs up while shaking his head.

"Does our son-in-law of Zhen Guo know, that is a ruthless character who slaughtered a million soldiers of the Holy Dragon King with one man a few days ago. How about it, it's amazing."

"Well, it's quite powerful."

Huo San rolled his eyes and asked with a sneer.

"Then the elder son you are going to meet is also a good-looking talent."

"Isn't that nonsense? There's more than just a good-looking talent. He's simply handsome, suave, elegant, and imposing..."

The pawn even got into a state when he patted and patted.

Four-character idioms emerge in endlessly, if he is asked to participate in some idiom competition, he will definitely win the first place.

"...the face is radiant, and the Yintang is black..."

"Wait...wait a minute, what's the matter with the darkening of the Yintang." Huo San became more and more uncomfortable when he heard it, and asked quickly.

"Hei...hei, he is black, he is wonderful, he is croaking, black..."

This pawn has been dark for a long time, sweating on his face, but he can't figure out why.

"He's black... black... Hey, let me say, where did you come from, my young master, I am so talented, it's unnecessary to talk to you, go and go, don't interrupt my admiration for Mr. Shizi. "

The pawn stretched out his hand and pulled Huo San aside angrily.

Huoyun instantly felt like he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

If you flatter me like this but you don't recognize me, should I praise you or should I praise you?

Seeing Huo San's embarrassed look, Hu Li couldn't help laughing from the sidelines.

"Daughter-in-law, you're still laughing, but you should think of a way for me to connect naturally, smoothly and without losing your grace."

Huo San looked depressed.

Wouldn't it be necessary to catch a few Sect bosses to kill them to get their attention?

"Is there any other way, you just shout that my father is Huoyun." Hu Li spread his hands and gave the most direct solution.

"This method sounds quite straightforward, but why does it feel like causing trouble to a prodigal son?"

"Then I can't help it, you think about it..."

Huo San is completely lost.

Let him destroy a continent, crush a plane, even a universe.

But such trivial matters are really troublesome.

But after all there is no way.

So Huo San stepped forward again, weakly said: "Actually, my father is Huo Yun..."