Returning From The Extermination Of The World, The Full-Level Boss Is Walking Sideways In The City

Don't ask Tang Changjun what happened, Su Mo knows it all! !

"An'an, you said that if the little tiger did something wrong, should he be killed?"

As soon as the words came out.

The little tiger was terrified, and immediately came to the little Naituan to act like a baby.

little heroine.

help me.

There was a hint of fear in that pitiful look.

"It's a mistake, kill it."

The little milk ball was talking nonsense.

But when the little tiger heard this, his whole body went limp and trembled!

"Snowball."

Nan Nan climbed down from Su Mo's arms, and then grabbed the little tiger and went to play.

Su Mo smiled slightly: "Really, then our dish tonight is stewed snowballs."

The little tiger has nothing to love.

Should!

Should!

Who made it greedy and insisted on going to Luoxia Mountain to find fish to eat, but failed to protect this house.

Su Mo walked over and stepped on the little tiger: "I will stew it tonight."

Little Naituan shook her head: "Father, Xueqiu is a cat! It's not a brain axe."

Su Mo's forehead was darkened.

Nan Nan and Xiao Naituan said, "The Brain Ax is disobedient, you go to it, it's wrong for you to step on the snowball."

The little tiger jumped up happily, with a reasonable look on his face.

Su Mo originally planned to teach the little tiger a lesson, to frighten it, but in the end he slapped himself in the face, as if he couldn't do anything to this beast cub.

"Forget it, you go and play."

Su Mo waved his hand.

"Aha."

The two little milk groups happily dragged the little tiger to play.

"Wang Dafu."

"exist."

Hearing the voice, Wang Dafu walked in from the outside, waiting for Su Mo's order.

"This time, you have contributed a lot, what do you want?"

Wang Dafu was excited, and after thinking about it, he didn't practice, his golden gun would not fall down, he would live forever, and he didn't have the trouble of money, what else could he want?

"Master, I seem to have no desires or desires! Being able to do things for you is already a gift, so there is no need for a reward."

In the end, Wang Dafu could only say in embarrassment that he was greedy, but he found that there was nothing he could be greedy for.

"Okay, you go out and call Huang Yifei in."

After Wang Dafu went out, Huang Yifei came in, feeling very nervous, afraid of being punished by Su Mo.

"Your recent performance is not bad. This is the exercise you want. Take it."

Su Mo was a little empty, and a jade slip appeared, and he threw it to Huang Yifei.

"Many, many, thank you, master, for the reward."

Huang Yifei spoke incoherently with excitement, and caught the jade slip profusely, for fear of breaking it.

Zhu Jintang's strength has improved by leaps and bounds only after he got a book of martial arts, which makes him envious.

nowadays!

I can also have exercises.

As long as you practice diligently, you will have nothing to fear no matter how strong your opponent is.

To be honest, I can vividly remember the despised look in his eyes at the military court meeting today.

There are countless exercises in Su Mo's mind, and there is no shortage of them.

night.

Su Mo was busy in the kitchen, and in the living room, two little milk balls were chattering.

But very warm.

Su Mo likes this kind of life very much.

Although Xia Chuxue is a nanny, no one treats her as a nanny, eating and drinking is the norm.

Smelling the scent, the little milk ball sneaked into the kitchen: "Daddy!"

"What's wrong?"

"dad."

The child was hungry, licked his mouth, and stared straight at the dishes.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Naituan curled her lips, thinking how stupid her father was.

"Dad, I turned on the refrigerator, and the light was on. If I didn't turn it on, would it be on?"

"Won't."

"Huh, how do you know?" Little Naituan scratched his head and took the opportunity to steal a piece of meat.

Yay! !

It smells so good.

"An'an, have you washed your hands?"

"washed."

Su Mo is helpless: "Because when you grow up, you will understand!"

Explaining to this child now, she may not understand it, and it would be a waste of words to say it.

Nan Nan found out about the situation and followed him in: "Uncle Handsome, can Nan Nan steal it?"

Good question! !

"No, get out, and have dinner right away." Su Mo couldn't laugh or cry, and pushed them out with one hand. They were too cute, staying here would only affect him.

Just after eating, Xia Chuxue rushed to tidy up, Su Mo didn't bother to move, and sat on the sofa, two small milk balls leaned over next to her, stroking her belly comfortably.

...

the other side.

The imperial capital, the Qin family with eight gates!

Patriarch Qin frowned when he heard the news reported by his subordinates, not happy at all.

"Why can't she pick it up?"

"Killing the elder Yinlong head-on, this kind of thing can be done, just for a Su Mo!"

"Patriarch, will Master Qin get into trouble this time?" the subordinate asked.

"Hmph, many people are already dissatisfied with her, and they don't listen to her even if she is asked to withdraw her sword. And this Su Mo is a disaster, which will bring the Qin family down sooner or later."

Although Patriarch Qin's complexion was not good, his heart didn't fluctuate much.

The Qin family is not afraid of killing an elder Yinlong.

...

The birthplace of martial arts, Shaolin!

Zhu Jintang has been here for two days, and only managed to meet someone who can talk.

"Benefactor, you have been waiting for two days again, I don't know what the purpose is!"

Zhu Jintang asked someone to move a stool, and cut straight to the point: "I was ordered to come here and greet Shaolin."

"Um?"

Several monks touched their bald heads.

"Twenty-three years ago, you Shaolin Temple participated in the killing of my master's mother. I don't know if you have any impression."

Hearing that twenty-three years ago, a certain monk raised his eyelids, then shook his head and laughed.

"Benefactor, please go back. We are monks in Shaolin Temple. Monks don't tell lies and are compassionate. It is absolutely impossible to do such a thing."

"OK!"

Receiving Shaolin Temple's attitude, Zhu Jintang left with a sneer all the way.

"Boss, it's not a good thing to see them as a group of bald donkeys. Why didn't your master give the order to directly destroy the pious Shaolin Temple."

The servant behind him looked angry.

But after he left, the gates of the entire Shaolin Temple were closed and a meeting was held.

Only monks whose strength has reached the heavenly level are eligible to participate, and they are still standing, not even eligible to sit down.

Those monks who sit down, any one of them, in the secular world, is a figure of heaven.

"He, came back for revenge?"

"Obviously yes, it is estimated that some clues have been found, and Yinlong has already informed us."

"Host, then we..."

"Let's wait and see what happens. He is another evildoer. Without a strong backing, the martial arts world can't tolerate him."

...

Zhu Jintang went to the Ming Palace afterwards, but no one saw him, so he almost couldn't come back.

Because the king-level fighters in the Ming Palace had a bad temper, and when they heard that Zhu Jintang came to find fault, they immediately started fighting. Zhu Jintang's strength was only at the heavenly level, so it would be good to be able to protect himself in front of the king-level fighters.

The remaining three sects all have the same attitude, wishing to kill Zhu Jintang.

"Very well, this is the attitude of your five sects, and my master will be very unhappy."

Zhu Jintang smiled slightly, and returned to Jiangnan with a little regret.