Live Broadcast: My Identity As A Fairy Cultivator Was Exposed By My Great-Granddaughter

Chen Xining became even more sad when she heard this, and she covered her mouth as much as possible to keep herself from crying.

But Chen Ming outside the door could still hear the faint crying clearly.

boom!

Thinking of the sadness of his great-granddaughter, Chen Ming suddenly became angry.

The whole body exudes an unprecedented breath, and all the surrounding objects fly away.

The strong movement made the two women in the room suddenly startled.

Chen Xining got out of bed abruptly and opened the door quickly.

Coming to the door, it was a mess.

The corridor has a hole more than two meters wide, and you can directly see the floor of the first floor.

The stairs are gone, the glass is all broken, the ceiling has disappeared, and the blue sky can be seen.

Except for the room she and Hao Manning were in just now, all the other rooms were destroyed!

In conclusion, this villa is destroyed!

But in the room, they did not see the great grandfather.

The two women were immediately messy at the door!

How did the ancestors do it?

Is the ancestor really a master of Taoism?

But where did the ancestors go!

"Man Ning, great grandfather is gone!"

Hao Manning swallowed hard, "I saw it, but I didn't see it completely!"

The meaning is obvious.

I saw the scene caused by the ancestors, but I didn't see where the ancestors went!

This house can no longer live in, don't become a waste house at all!

Now I only have to change a house.

It happened that Chen Xining bought a villa in Qinyuan District.

Chen Xining didn't care about being sad, and went back to the room to pack her luggage.

Hao Manning called the moving company.

Yes, the two women are ready to move to Qinyuan Community!

On the other side, Chengdong Mo's family!

Mo Shaotian brushed the video triumphantly.

With a triumphant smile, she looked at Chen Xining's homepage data from time to time.

"Smelly bitch, fight Laozi, I can ruin you for playing!"

Mo Shaotian said arrogant words, brushing various videos that slandered Chen Xining.

His face finally showed a satisfied smile that hadn't appeared in a few days.

The hideous smile affected the wound on his face, causing Mo Shaotian to take a breath.

But this did not affect his excitement.

boom!

While Mo Shaotian was still immersed in infinite pride, a violent noise suddenly came from the roof.

"Dammit, who threw a rock on my house?"

Mo Shaotian yelled at the ceiling.

Boom!

There was another noise.

Mo Shaotian finally couldn't stand it anymore, he got up and went to blast away the bastard.

Boom!

Boom!

...

But as soon as he stood up, he heard a series of thumps.

Very regular!

Boom!

Boom!

Not only that, Mo Shaotian also heard slight footsteps.

That's the sound that the sole of the shoe can make only when it falls on the stairs.

Mo Shaotian frowned, shuddering, and an inexplicable heart palpitations surged in his heart.

As if something bad is going to happen.

But after another thought, this is my own home!

I'm afraid of a feather.

At the moment, Mo Shaotian strengthened himself and walked towards the door of the room.

Click!

Opening the door, Mo Shaotian stretched out his head and looked around.

At this look, Shao Mo's Heavenly Soul was frightened.

He saw an old man.

It's Chen Ming!

Chen Ming's face was gloomy, and his body was full of transparent gas, which made the space distorted.

Not only that, he also saw that every time the crutch was dropped, a small hole was left on the floor, and the solid fence beside it burst apart.

The cane falls...Boom!

Lift your foot, drop...step!

Very regular.

But this very regular pace, like a countdown to death, filled Mo Shaotian's heart with fear, and turned around and ran!

But he just ran out a few steps, only to find that his legs were not listening.

The next second he slammed heavily on the ground, and the whole face came into close contact with the floor.

Looking down, Mo Shaotian was almost scared to death by his own situation.

If it weren't for Chen Ming's approaching step by step, the fear slowly invaded his brain, and he had been so scared that he passed out.

"Legs, my legs! Ahhh... my legs!"

Mo Shaotian screamed while clutching the torn root of his thigh.

Yes, it is covering the root of the thigh instead of covering the calf.

Because his legs were broken, he was lying two meters away and kept running regularly.

The roots of the thighs were like pillars of blood, and the ground was sprayed with bright red.

But he did not die immediately, his brain nerves stimulated every fear cell.

Mo Shaotian's forehead was already soaked in cold sweat, like a basin of water poured on his head.

"It's you, you old thing, what do you want to do?" Mo Shaotian shouted.

Snapped!

Chen Ming raised his hand and slapped him four or five meters away.

Mo Shaotian flew to the sound, the fence was smashed, and the others fell heavily.

Spouting a mouthful of blood, the teeth in Mo Shaotian's mouth were all fanned, mixed with blood.

Mo Shaotian stared at Chen Ming, even though he was roaring, his eyes were full of fear.

How did this old guy do it, why didn't he feel the pain just now?

wrong!

This old guy is a ghost, a devil!

He is not human!

It is the soul of the dead.

At this moment, Young Master Mo realized that this old man was too mysterious.

It's not just the bells and whistles that you see during the live broadcast.

He has practiced, and not just purely!

Mo Shaotian was scared and regretted it.

Regret why I should offend this old man.

No, it should be the great-granddaughter who regretted why he had offended the old man.

Oneself should listen to the grandfather's words, don't provoke the old man and others.

At the next moment, Chen Ming leaped slightly and flew down from the seven or eight-meter-high second floor, and landed in front of Mo Shaotian.

Mo Shaotian was stunned!

It's not Diaoweiya, he really can fly!

At this moment, he felt that Chen Ming was no ordinary person anymore.

"Master, let me go, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't harass Xiao Xi..."

Mo Shaotian lost his legs and couldn't kneel down. He could only prop up his upper body with his hands, his head on the ground, begging for mercy with illegible words.

Facing Mo Shaotian's begging for mercy, Chen Ming's eyes were indifferent, and a cold killing intent gushed out of him, covering Mo Shaotian completely.

The next moment, a rotten smell and stink came out.

Mo Shaotian was frightened and incontinent, and the ground was full of yellow liquid.

Puff!

Seeing Chen Ming waved his crutches, Mo Shaotian flew out with both arms.

Mo Shaotian lay directly on the ground unable to move.

Mo Shaotian, who had lost both legs and arms, had only one head left at this moment.

He himself was so scared that he passed out.

"wake up!"

Chen Ming raised his crutches and fell, and Mo Shaotian, who had been motionless, suddenly woke up.

Looking up at Chen Ming, he suddenly laughed.

"Hehehe, hehe, it hurts, don't hit me!"

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts me so bad, don't hit me, grandpa don't hit me again!"

"Wow, Dad, Mom, someone hit me."

Mo Shaotian had been scared into a fool, speaking a bunch of crazy things that people didn't understand.

"Hmph, my family, how can you dare to bully the ants."

Chen Ming snorted and turned to leave.

The moment he just walked out of the gate, Mo Shaotian's head flew out, completely exasperated.

Immediately, the whole house collapsed and a raging fire started.

Chen Ming turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared here, no one can see clearly.

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