The Domestic Hero

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"Squeak ~" It was a small ferret in the shape of a mink, all buried in Wang Yan's arms, a squeaky chuckle. Then jumped into the old ferret's arms, Meng Meng's eyes filled with reluctance.

"Woo ~ good boy, grandpa didn't care about you, and grandpa was also reluctant to you." The old ferret hugged the little ferret, his beard pulled, and the old tears said, "But since you are already married, you can't be the same It ’s just as capricious. Being a wife must be like being a wife. You have to serve your husband, honor your in-laws, and rule the harem. "

and many more!

Wang Yan was still shocked, still a drop of cold sweat. Those words in front of the old ferret are quite decent. But what the **** is that dominating the harem?

"Squeak ~" Little Ferret nodded seriously and said, "Tell." Then there was a look of reluctance.

"Okay, okay, this king also cares about those red tapes. You, you should take a good life with your elder brother. Woo ~ This king is not sad, this king is happy for you."

Wang Yan stared at the two ferrets and grandchildren dumbfounded. Hey, have n’t you asked me yet? This marriage is so baffling, I haven't brushed my teeth yet ...

"Squeak ~" Little Ferret jumped into Wang Yan's arms again, and looked at Wang Yan with a gentle and happy eyes, a pair of married chickens and chickens, and married dogs and dogs.

"Xiaoyan, you take Xiaoxue, let's go!" The old ferret carried his hands on his back and turned around, his shoulders shaking slightly.

Wang Yan saw that the old ferret's back was full of bleakness, and the regretful words brewing in his belly were unable to speak for a while. I had to hug the little ferret and stay away from this land.

"So, shall we go first?"

"..." The old ferret waved his back on his back.

Without saying anything, Wang Yan carried the little ferret and left.

Soon, he was out of the old ferret's nest. Standing outside the canyon, his back was covered with cold sweat. This trip to the Snowy Mountains is really thrilling and ups and downs.

"Squeak ~" Little Ferret snuggled in Wang Yan's arms, with a happy face.

Wang Yan is a bit stunned. How can I explain to my parents this time? Say he married a little ferret to be his wife ... This little ferret will be transformed into a loli about five or six years old?

Wang Yan has expected that the mother who is holding her grandson all day will be holding a kitchen knife and desperately fighting with herself.

"Giggle ~"

A series of charming laughter sounded, and the succubus dressed in an OL jumped off the cliff, fell to the ground, and covered his mouth with a smile: "Congratulations to the master's wedding."

"Uh ... you didn't give me less enamoured soup yesterday." Wang Yan said with a wry smile at his nose. "Honestly, did you benefit from Xiao Xue?"

"Squeak ~" Xiaoxue immediately akimbo, squeaking denial, chucking his chubby chubby, said that it is the charm of other people's eyes, know Xiaoxue is good!

"Meier is the master's attachment, and naturally considers the master everywhere. Mistress Xiaoxue is gentle and dignified, virtuous and kind, and Meier also likes her very much." Succubus looked innocent and pitiful.

Alright alright!

Wang Yan knew that this kind of thing happened, and no one blamed others. Anyway, now the little ferret is still small, this marriage should be over every family.

As for the future, I will talk about it later.

As Wang Yan was about to go down the mountain, the satellite phone shuddered. Wang Yan answered and just said a word! But I heard a rush of English across from the other side: "Handsome Yan, we have an accident, save ..."

The voice stopped abruptly!

This voice is the beautiful president. Wang Yan's face was awkward, and a pair of demon wings spread out suddenly, holding the little ferret and rushing to the sky.

At the same time, Wang Yan quickly made a call: "Xiaohei, help me check the coordinates of the person who just called me."

"Received!" The little black guy on the other end of the phone snapped a keyboard, and then quickly sent the coordinates to Wang Yan's mobile phone.

After determining the coordinates, Wang Yan swooped down like a big bird.

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at this time.

In a mountain valley, on both sides are the cliff-like cliff walls, and the icy ice spreads across the road like a beam of a house, forming a private garden-like zone.

The members of the women ’s mountaineering team that Wang Yan was familiar with fell to the bare rock, and a small stream was meandering past them, knocking the stone into a dingdong.

Around them, tents were erected, as well as scattered bonfire debris. Apparently, several of them did not idle last night, but participated in mountaineering activities, and were stationed in this private place.

The headed beauty president was lying on the bare rock with a pale face, and the satellite phone had broken into scum. She looked at the gang of people in horror.

It was a mountaineering team from Dongying, and the five members were very well equipped. But they were not the protagonists of the accident. Last night, the Dongying monk team, except for the old monk in red, were all present.

The beauty president is very depressed. Because I heard about You Tan Buddha Fruit, that thing is very valuable. Worthless, they feel nothing. But I heard that it can delay aging and maintain youth forever.

Because a lot of equipment of the mountaineering team is still under repair, they put together a satellite phone and prepared to turn around under the nearby mountainside.

I didn't expect luck to be very good. I found such a semi-enclosed and private place. As soon as several sisters negotiated, I stayed in this beautiful and private place for one night.

On the second day, Emily accidentally found a crystal clear fruit tree while fetching water by the creek, and a fruit with a golden light grew on the fruit tree.

Once the fruit was picked, the fruit tree turned into ice water and disappeared without a trace.

The sisters heard from the American Mountaineering Team members that this is the characteristic of Yu Tan Buddha Fruit. I don't know where it will appear. Once the fruit is picked, the fruit tree will melt away.

You Tan Buddha Fruit!

They even got this kind of rare fruit. For a time, they thought they were dreaming and had a beautiful dream. But this sweet dream soon became a nightmare.

A Dongying mountaineering team suddenly broke into this semi-closed canyon, accompanied by it, and the strange monks. Not only did they take away their good-for-nothing Buddha fruit, but they also fiercely asked them why they appeared here and who instructed them.

It was also because the beauty president hid a satellite phone for life-saving use and quickly communicated with Wang Yan while the enemy was not prepared. However, only one time to say a word, was stepped on the satellite phone.

The two purple robe monks and the four yellow robe monks all looked a little bad. They communicated with each other in Dongying language.

"Hong Zhengzhong Sengzheng, what shall we do now? She has informed the people of the China National African Bureau." A monk in a yellow robe was panicked and said worriedly, "Are we killing people now, and then quickly withdraw!" ? "

The middle-aged purple robe monk named Hongzheng said with a cold face, "What's the panic? If only the kid who came last night and the demon girl brought beside him, what are you afraid of? With his age, At most it is the first entry into the guru, so many of us, what storms can he set off? "

"Yes, we can almost be sure that the remains of the Ming Dynasty Buddha are near here." Another purple robe monk said slightly, "According to the prediction of the" Da Ri Ru Lai Jing ", the world's disaster has recently fallen. In order to respond The Great Tribulation, a new generation of Buddhism makes the chakras to be robbed in the world. What a big deal is this to my Zhenyan sect. If the teaching decree chakras can fall into this sect, this sect will jump into the Zhu Mizheng sect in one fell swoop and rank among the world's first-class forces.

All the buddhists made a few words on the body of the wheel, and all Dongying's monks' faces showed a decisive look. Among the Eastern Secrets, Buddhism made the status of the body of the wheel very high. He also has another name, the King of Fudo Ming!

Instead of moving the Ming King, it is the head of the five great Ming Kings. He is also called the great powerless Ming King. It is the wheel of the teaching decrees that can surrender to all demons.

One can imagine his strong combat effectiveness. Even if it is just a bodhisattva body, not a Buddha. But his fighting power is far more than the Buddhas in the sky.

If a new generation of immortal kings are among them, how glorious and important is it?

They can't go. Once they leave, they are alarmed by the National African Affairs Bureau, and they are very likely to be picked up by Huaxia.

Zipao and Shang Hongzheng solemnly said: "My sect has planned for a hundred years to meet the wheel of the Buddhists, and now the time has come, even at the expense of all of our lives. These foreign women do n’t hesitate. Kill, keep them, maybe you can use this to threaten the kid. "

"Hi!"

Everyone made a sonorous response.

...

After a few minutes.

Wang Yan descended from the sky holding the little ferret, followed by the succubus.

"Snapped!"

Wang Yan landed on a black bare rock beside the stream, and there was a clear stream winding on the left. The women of the mountaineering team, somehow, had been **** by people and tied to a few stalagmites.

"Handsome Yan, be careful, there are enemies." Emily screamed in a hurry.

"The boundless day is coming!" The two purple robe monks declared that the Buddha had sealed the retreat from the left and right, and the expression was full of calm. "The two donors, we met again."

"Oh, I thought Emily they had a natural disaster." Wang Yan smiled easily and comfortably. "It turned out to be a man-made disaster. Why, you Dongying Tantra began to hostage women, preparing to turn to Tibetan secrets, and start practicing joy ~ Hi Zen? "

Zipao and Shang Hongzheng's cheeks flicked. If it wasn't for the fact that the boy and the Banshee were not weak, if it wasn't for the other party that they were from the China National Bureau of African Affairs, they said they shouldn't have slapped him.

Why is this kid owed so much? As soon as he heard him, there was a sense of unexplained fire.

Strongly resisting the urge to kill, Hongzheng monk said: "Little donor, we don't intend to be hostile to the China State Security Bureau. As long as you obediently cooperate with us, I guarantee you are unscathed."

Wang Yan held his chin and looked at him with interest. He laughed a few seconds later, "I do n’t want to fight, monk. So, as long as you are willing to surrender, I guarantee you get the deserved captive. Treatment. You can rest assured that our National African Affairs Bureau is a reasonable unit, although I personally do not like your monk Dongying very much. "

"You!" Monk Hongzheng's face was red and white, and the words squeezed out of his teeth, "find death!"

"Pro!"

A thick voice like a bell sounded, Hong Zheng pinched the Fayin seal, and a breath of air poured into his body between heaven and earth. Suddenly, his purple robe hunting drums swelled up, and a light golden Buddha light appeared around him.

His momentum soared, his body was rooted like Yue Feng, and he didn't move like a mountain.

"Fight!"

Almost at the same time, he pinched an outer lion seal. The golden light was condensed into a virtual diamond hammer, and the head was blasting to Wang Yan.

The Eastern Secret Sect of Truth, majoring in various Mantras.

Hongzheng can practice to the monk Zheng in the purple robe. Naturally, the strength is extraordinary, and the strength can be called the master level.

Wang Yan looked slightly dignified.

The great man said that well, he should despise the enemy strategically, but pay attention to the enemy tactically. Would Dongying Zhenyan Sect be able to prosper in the Tang Dynasty to the present, but would it really be a soft-legged shrimp?

In that hammer of Buddha light diamond hammer, wrapped in a powerful and overbearing power of heaven and earth, as if it can destroy everything between heaven and earth.

"What a mantra of truth."

Wang Yan withdrew his natal warhammer in his backhand and lifted up a pure Yang real fire to fight back. The hammer shadow was heavy and the roaring burst.

Where the Warhammer passed, the air made a dull crackling sound, as if the world had changed color.

"Boom ~"

The diamond hammer and the natal fire hammer collided, and a burst of energy burst in all directions. The crimson flame fragments and the golden brilliance fragments of Buddha light are intertwined with each other and melt away.

Earth shakes!

Monk Hongzheng's immovable body shook twice, and a flush flushed across his face.

Wang Yan did some backflips in a row, his wings fluttered in the air, and his arms were full of pain. There was also a trace of surprise in his eyes: "It's a bit of a skill, no wonder the words are so rampant."

The monk Hongzheng was sorrowful and sorrowful, should this be my line? But then again, this kid's strength is indeed very strong, unexpectedly strong.

And he even holds a small pet in his arms?

Another monk in purple robe, pinching the Fayin, put himself on a vajra hood and waved his fists.

"Giggle ~ Little monk, let your sister hurt you ~"

The succubus made a series of silver bell-like laughter, and the charm was wafting everywhere. She didn't know when, she had a long barbed whip in her hand, and she was fighting with the purple robe.

The whip was pumping in the air, crackling, making people feel chilly.

"Slap ~"

A yellow-robed monk was drawn, and his skin suddenly opened up, and the soul toxin spread in his body, letting him roll around, howling.

In that way, even Wang Yan felt some pain for him.

Is the sale of the succubus ~ soul whip so simple?

"Squeak ~" Little Ferret also sprang out of Wang Yan's arms, spitting ice mist in his mouth, and caught a yellow robe monk. Seeing her with a flexible posture and rich ice and fog, she was a forceful figure of strength.

"Old monk, you have this skill?" Wang Yan touched his nose and chuckled, "If you don't have the strength, you can surrender honestly. Why should you be so rampant? I thought you were so capable. . "

"You!" Monk Hongzheng almost spurted blood, and the kid was too choked to speak.

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(Cough, four thousand words chapter ~ mix all day ...)