Super Comic System

But because there were too many practitioners, their voices were drowned out. When they wanted to rush out, Xiao Zimo stopped them in time.

"Xiao Zimo, why are you stopping me!"

"Brother, don't stop me! My dad is not dead! My dad is not dead!"

Zhang Zeli and Ye Chenfan said excitedly.

"Why are you two so excited! If you let other practitioners know that you are their sons, then it's okay! You don't want to!" Xiao Zimo grabbed their shoulders with one hand, not letting them They rushed forward, still talking non-stop.

And Zhang Zeli and Ye Chenfan also realized this matter, they both stopped struggling, and began to lower their heads to think about it.

yes! My father has been hiding it from me for so many years. The purpose is to prevent others from thinking about me and to cause some troubles for my father. threaten their parents.

After the two figured it out, they looked at Xiao Zimo apologetically, and at the same time felt that he stopped them in time, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Honey, I...I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..." Ye Nansheng's ear was pulled desperately by Yan Yue, so he could only keep begging for mercy.

"I heard that the house at home is gone, Lao Ye, I think your skin is itchy, right! It's the place where Afan was born, how can you say that it's gone? See if I don't teach you a lesson today!" The more he said, the more strength he had at hand, the pain made Ye Nansheng frown, and he kept begging for mercy:

"Wife, you... listen to me, listen to me, I did this to train Afan, he... the five elements in his body have awakened."

"Oh? Really? It seems that you have taken care of Afan during the ten years since I left. If you let me know what wronged him, I can't forgive you." Yan Yue snorted coldly and let go Grabbing the hand by the ear, he sat back in his original position.

On the other hand, Liu Ying held Zhang Xiaolou's shoulder gently, and said with a smile on her face:

"Husband, I have worked hard for you in the past ten years since I left. It must be very tiring to take care of the children alone! Come on, let me give you a shoulder squeeze."

The way Liu Ying and Yan Yue approached each other's husbands was like heaven and earth. Ye Nansheng's eyes were staring at each other, while Zhang Xiaolou glanced at Ye Nansheng, with a pleasant smile on his face, and said:

"It's not hard, it's not hard. The ten ghost foot poses have been handed over to my son to inherit, and I also checked recently, and his physique has also awakened."

In the end, Liu Ying and Zhang Xiaolou smiled knowingly and said nothing more, and Liu Ying also returned to her seat, took out her bong and began to puff.

"You two! It's like this when you come here. I, a bad old man, can only accompany me with wine!" The last person was an old man. He patted his waist, and the gourd pinned to his waist drew a beautiful The arc fell into his hands, and he unplugged the gourd. When he raised his head, a warm liquid suddenly gushed out of the gourd, rushing down his mouth and into his throat.

The old man took a sip of wine, hiccupped, his face was reddish, and he sat unsteadily on the jade chair in front of him.

Click!

A white strip of cloth appeared behind him, which read:

Drunken and laughing passers-by talk in their dreams, and travel all over the world.

"He... is a beggar, drunk... he won't return when he's drunk!"

"Is he the one who owns the first of the twelve instruments, the gourd intoxicating...?"

"The gourd in his hand is the first of the twelve famous utensils, intoxicated!"

"It's really him, so now, eighteen of the twenty superpowers on the God of War list have come, and the remaining two have not come!"

Whoosh!

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, at this time, in front of an empty jade chair, stood a figure.

I saw that he exuded a dusty aura all over his body, and he was wearing a white ancient costume swaying from side to side. He was holding a feather fan in his hand and was fanning it gently. He was really similar to the wise teacher Zhuge Liang.

With a smile on his knife-like face, he turned around and sat on the jade chair.

Click!

Behind him appeared a white strip of cloth that read:

Don't come here, there is a way to separate the immortals, how many times have you worshiped the Buddha and praised the immortals.

"He...he is an immortal, Mu Chen!"

"Well, just look at the feather fan in his hand and his temperament. You can't be wrong, he is Mu Chen, the mortal fairy!"

"There is a saying in the rivers and lakes, it is better to be sycophant of Buddha and God than to be sycophant of dust!"

(PS: The sycophant here refers to flattery.)

"He is Mu Chen, the mortal fairy, he really looks so handsome!" All the female practitioners below looked at Mu Chen who was sitting on the jade chair.

But he didn't look at them directly, instead, he kept staring at one person with his peripheral vision while shaking the fan.

"Our handsome guy is finally here, it's a pleasure to meet you! These few years, Shenlong has been in a hurry, why... did you find a girlfriend?" Gui Ziyan shook her fan lightly, looked at Mu Chen and smiled. Said.

"No, no, Miss Zi Yan got it wrong. Xiaosheng... just retreated, and didn't seek a spouse. Besides... Xiaosheng already has someone in his heart, and he won't seek a spouse anymore." Mu Chen lightly shook the phone in his hand. Lu Fan, with the corners of his mouth lightly raised, said calmly, giving off the impression of a frail scholar.

"Really? I've been lucky to be your wife for three lifetimes! My little girl is here to congratulate you first." Gui Ziyan's face was full of smiles, but she didn't know whether it was a sweet smile or a bitter one.

"Miss Ziyan has given me a good word, Xiaosheng plans to express his feelings after the battle for the ranking is over." Mu Chen said with a light smile.

"Nineteen have come here now, and there is still one Maoshan old man who hasn't shown up. I think he... an old bone, I guess he can't move!" Ye Zhiqiu stroked his beard and said with a smile .

"Old donkey, you dare to speak ill of me while I'm not around. Now I've caught you. What can you say!" Just as Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, an angry voice came from the sky, and then, a figure appeared by his side.

The person who came was an old man, wearing a golden Taoist robe, with a sword with a golden scabbard on his back, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and two mustaches that were raised because of being too angry. His eyes were fixed on Ye Zhiqiu.

"Old Taoist Maoshan, don't you know you're late? You made us all wait for you!" Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the old man in front of him and said with a smile.

"Huh!" The old man snorted coldly, and sat down on the jade chair beside him.

Click!

A white strip of cloth appeared behind him, which read:

The sword dances along the road and the spring snow flies, and the sound of souls and dreams gallops to the dragon and the dawn.

"Dushanzi!"