Zhu Bajie turns over Marvel

"Son, daddy only has this special skill. After teaching it to you, my future safety will depend entirely on you." Bajie was a little self-conscious.

"Dad, we are connected by blood, and my son depends on you to live. Your safety is more important than my own." Xing Sheng assured with a pat on his chest.

"It's equally important, we both need to be fine." Bajie said, feeling a little sad. He was thrown into this Marvel world by the saint, and he would definitely have a narrow escape from death. Even if he died, he would still have to have such a good son.

Bajie felt that it was necessary to give birth to a biological son. In the future, Xingsheng would be able to protect his biological son, and his biological son would transfuse some blood to Xingsheng. Even if he died, Xingsheng would be able to live on.

Bajie also has the feeling of licking a calf.

It happened that Hela asked to have a child. Although I don't know what the purpose of the God of Death behind her was, after all, the child was her own seed, and Hela was strong enough, with good soil and fertile seeds. The next generation might be even more powerful than Xingsheng.

"Dad, we both need to be well." Xingsheng followed Bajie's words and said again, feeling sad in his heart, but after all, he did not tell his father about his affairs.

In three hours, Zhu Xingsheng completely mastered the thirty-six transformations.

Bajie's face was expressionless, and he was extremely jealous. It took Lao Zhu five years to learn this, and he was taught by a famous teacher.

A change, a change of practice, can be considered fast among the brothers.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

Knowing that my talent for practicing magic is amazing, I originally thought that learning Eastern magic is different from Western magic.

It takes three hours to master this stove. I can’t say that I have mastered it all, but I have mastered it. If I practice for a few days, I will be able to change anything I want.

Comparing pigs to pigs will make pigs angry to death.

The relationship between father and son was originally hot, but because Bajie was compared to a scumbag, Lao Zhu became a little unhappy.

However, while Xingsheng is not in a hurry to go back to Xingfang, Bajie still has to take care of the things assigned by his subordinates.

"Son, I have two men who want to get to know you. If you have time, you can communicate with them and express feelings." Bajie said, feeling a little embarrassed, and started doing the work of Yue Lao and Chang'e.

"Oh?" Xing Sheng looked at Bajie playfully, even my father's men wanted to pick me up.

"Are they the two who went out just now?"

"The one who is charging you at the back is my secretary, the tall one is my wife, and the black cat in her arms is my mount. It is the secretary and the mount who want to get to know you." Bajie explained one by one.

"Dad, your current wife has nothing to do with me. It's not that easy to be my mother." Xing Sheng said every word seriously, and then his tone suddenly changed, and he said with a hint of ridicule: "Your mount and secretary

Want to get to know me? Dad, do you think it’s appropriate?"

"First come first, first come first. There are so many strange women you are interested in. Isn't it good to take advantage of one of your own?" Bajie didn't take it seriously.

"Dad, do you think I don't know what mounts and secretaries mean? We are not Americans. We, father and son, cannot do such shameless things?" Xing Sheng said with seriousness.

This made Bajie very angry. Your father had a reputation as a lecher, and his mount and secretary had never touched each other. But no one would believe it, not even his own son.

"Son, smell them, do they smell like me?" Bajie knew that his son's nose was as sharp as his own.

"Don't worry, even if you are a serious person and can't stop those gossips, I have a lot of women. Rabbits don't eat grass from the nest, and good pigs don't feed their father. Let your subordinates give up.

"Xing Shenggan simply rejected his father.

Before leaving the house, he added, "If they are interested, they can fall in love with my clothes. If you are not as good as the trench coat, Thunderbolt is talking about my trench coat."

Xing Sheng learned the thirty-six changes and felt much better.

Bajie looked at his son who was pushing out the door. Although he failed to accomplish what he had told him, there were good things waiting for him later, and he felt much better. There was also a big show waiting for him tonight.

Xing Sheng didn't just jump back to Daisy's place because he was in a hurry to pee. Couldn't he go back to his place and pee again? He asked, but he couldn't, and he just wanted to pee in this base.

In fact, he remembered that Zola was disdainful of him, and Xingsheng wanted to find out.

As soon as he went out, Xingsheng saw Hela, who was two meters tall and only slightly lower than the door.

The two looked at each other. Xingsheng didn't want to speak first, but Hela had no choice but to speak.

"Do you know my relationship with him?"

"The left and right are just like the cats in your arms, formal or informal mounts." Xingsheng once again showed his low EQ way of dealing with people.

Hela is so angry. He is indeed Zhu Bajie's son. He has the same bad mouth as his father. He shouldn't have left then. He should have been given a show of strength as soon as he landed. He has only had a few days to dare to ignore the murderous person.

Goddess Hela.

"My Night Sky Sword can not only kill people, but also slap you." The Night Sky Sword appeared in Hela's hand, and then the Night Sky Sword turned into a round stick.

Xing Sheng stretched out his nose and sniffed it vigorously, and said: "My father hasn't slept with me yet, and I can't wait to be the evil stepmother."

Xingsheng is not afraid of fighting, even if it is his stepmother, he will beat her when he annoys her, but it seems that such a choked conversation is more enjoyable. Hela's face turned green with anger, and she didn't know what to say, and her face slowly became suffocated.

Dark green.

"I just like the way you look at me and feel that there is nothing you can do about me. Hahaha..."

Xingsheng laughed and left, leaving behind Hela who was stroking the cat vigorously. The black panther goddess was in pain and escaped from the clutches of her mistress with a meow.

"Handsome man, do you have time? Can I treat you to dinner?" The Black Panther goddess landed and transformed into a black and translucent beauty. A few lines blocked her important parts. She was as tempting as she wanted.

Seeing her pet rushing out to hook up with a man, Hela closed her eyes and calmed herself down. In this world, there are not only fights and killings, but also female cats in heat.

"Come to me after you've bleached your hair." Xingsheng didn't refuse directly. It didn't sound like a father. Actually, his father had never ridden before.

"Handsome boy, wait a minute, I'll be ready soon." The Black Panther Goddess just like losing her color, turned into a beautiful body as white as translucent in a blink of an eye, and deliberately inadvertently made her shoulders cunning, revealing more of the less fabric.

lure.

"Ahem, I'm busy today, let's try another day." Xing Sheng said in his mind, "Oh shit, should I let my father transfer this mount to me?"

Are you a bit greedy? I just learned the thirty-six transformations and want a mount, but it seems that my father insisted on giving me this mount.

Xingsheng was a little tangled, the cat girl was suddenly black and white. He didn't want to be so shameless when he was just born, so he gritted his teeth and refused: "Next time, I have something to do these two days."

The Black Panther Goddess was a little disappointed, but she didn't get too entangled. The handsome guy said it would be next time.

Xingsheng turned a corner and bumped into the secretary again.

This secretary smells so good that Xingsheng is trying to smell it with both noses. Moreover, this secretary is so mobile that she actually put on stockings, or mosaic stockings, after a while.

What should Xingsheng do? His lower body is covered in mosaics, and any part of his body may be imagined as a source of desire.

"Handsome, do you like to rock?" I don't know what kind of lip gloss Ophelia used, but after her tongue slid over it, the light emitted from it was alluring.

Xingsheng swallowed his saliva. My father had so many charlatans around him. How did he endure it? It was this kind of determination that made him achieve great things. Xingsheng made up his mind while thinking about it. He couldn't let his father compete with him. First

You give in when you are tempted for the first time, which is very uncharacteristic of a small boss.

In fact, Bajie didn't have time, and his free time was taken up by Yi Ni. Moreover, these two girls didn't try to seduce their Grandpa Pig, otherwise how could Bajie not be tempted.

"I was booked today, I'll make an appointment with you next time." Xing Sheng left a few words and left in a hurry. He found Zola and finished his work and left quickly. Dad's base is more heart-wrenching than Goulan. Staying here will definitely make you miserable.

Deep.

Come on, let me explain what a deep depression is.

What a deep depression.