The moisture was filled with water, almost wet the bodies of the people present. Until the bottom of their feet inexplicably turned into a whole surface of soil, the feeling of moistness improved a little.

Wang Shiyuan was gently pulled by Wang Shixu and looked at her wounds in front of the light.

"Yeah, not serious."

"You know what, go away." Grandpa Wang Puyan immediately knocked his grandson's calves with a crutch, kindly called his precious granddaughter to her side, and wanted to see the wound for her. But Wang Shiyuan was not in the mood. She stomped her feet hard and pointed to the window: "Grandpa! It's not the time to clean up the wound, look outside."

Wang Puyan just shook his head and asked calmly: "Do you know what a monk is?"

"I, I have heard of it. But that's not a lie..." She herself was a little speechless when she said this. After all, what she saw today was nothing more than a destruction of her views.

Several people looked out the window together.

The old man said in a stern tone: "What you see is the monk, let alone you juniors, huh, I have never seen me, an old man who has lived for so many years. We cannot interfere in their world. The Wang family's fist cannot be used here."

Wang Puyan stared at his fist and smiled bitterly, hugged the handle of the cane with both hands, and shook his head helplessly.

If this kind of situation was in normal times, Wang Puyan would definitely ask Xiaoxu and Xiaoyuan to leave first in order to protect the descendants of the Wang family. When his father Wang Shengxuan entered the hospital and told Xiaoxu about his wish, he knew that there would be such a day.

However, today's various things are more fortunate to give them a glimpse of the memories of their ancestors. Isn't this an extra surprise?

Xiaoyuan swallowed: "Grandpa, look at the posture, will we? Today..."

"What's the matter today? Xiaoyuan, look, the wish of the Wang family ancestors has been fulfilled." Wang Puyan looked at He Lan outside the window coldly on the sofa, and the Shanhaitan in his arms.

"Even if something happens, our disciples from the Wang Family Boxing Gym will pass on our legacy."

Father, I'm sorry to let your body remain in this ward, but I promise that these will end soon, certainly.

Wang Puyan thought, looking at the seemingly careless Yi Ruchang.

Since the beginning, the hospital bed has been protected by several Wang family members, and probably nothing to worry about.

Yu Jiang sneered, and even more unforgivable. He clearly made a provocative gesture on purpose and said, "It's been thousands of years. That boy Cangwu used to be a three-legged kung fu. Why? You still want to repeat the same mistake today and learn to cover up the soil?

No new ideas!

Or are you so afraid of my own water?”

It was just a simple provocation, but I didn't expect that this sentence would be like a basin of hot oil pouring onto a small fire that was easily lit.

New?

This old man Yujiang is so wet that he actually uses "new ideas" to measure the "super first-line luxury goods mixed soil" he endured the pain of cutting his flesh and finally mustered up the courage to take out!

He bit his lip tremblingly, feeling that his lower lip was about to be worn out.

On the other side, Yu Jiang thought that he could lead him out by accidentally hitting him, and was planning to continue to stimulate him.

Unexpectedly, Yi Ruchang suddenly stretched out two trembling fingers with great pain and roared at it: "What is 'new'! Water comes and soil covers it is already a very luxurious way to use it. You, this stinky four-sighted person, dares to laugh at me for not being new. Can "new" be eaten as a meal?

Two whole handfuls of soil!"

“…”

"Can I kill him? Can I?" Ignoring Mo Li's eyes, he lowered his head and asked Mo Li who was crawling over silently at his feet.

The latter was so angry that he almost chewed on his feet. He quickly waved his hand and told him away, and reminded him with anger, "I'm just about to find a way out everywhere. Why do you ask me to do if you have nothing to do? You'll call Ningning!"

"Oh." Yi Ruchang looked at Ningning honestly.

Ning Ning looked around and found that he was asking him, and was very surprised: "Ask me? How do I know!"

He put down the food without feeling satisfied. Ningning put his tongue to the gums, sucked it, stretched his waist and said disgustingly, "I'm almost going to start hitting, tell me if it's okay, I'm a little sleepy."

After saying that, he lay directly on Helan's thigh.

Forget it, it's up to yourself.

Yi Ruchang turned around and turned around and rolled up his sleeves: "And what's your 'soil'? What's your tone? Who are you scolding? Open your eyes and see: How difficult is the world now? How many people will be rolling their eyes if you want to secretly dig some soil from the mountain!"

When I think about it, Yi Ruchang feels wronged, and he is as if he wants to take it with someone.

"Book……"

"Shut up, you stinky bird man, you rotten fish head. It's not my turn to talk about you, senior?!

Legend is much more powerful than in reality! What is the "God of the North"? I think it was actually the world and the world were incredibly chaotic at that time. You just came to see the sky and called yourself a water god. Calling you a otakus is considered an insult to the otaku!

Look at your translucent and cowardly look now. In the end, you are still hiding in the lake and not daring to go out. If you want to order a "takeout" like me, you have to wear a layer of skin like a ghost and get it down by yourself."

Yi Ruchang didn't give Yu Jiang a chance to speak at all, and sent several barrages in succession, hitting Yu Jiang's face one by one.

The last very vivid description is considered to have severely ravaged the water god's final self-esteem, and the blue veins are about to squeeze his head out. Not to mention wanting to wait, it really doesn't have that good temper.

Ning Ning didn't know this. When she heard what she was eating, her ears immediately stood up, pointed at Yi Ruchang and shook her head, and then added another fire, laughing at it: "What kind of taste do you think you are! You actually want to eat Ruru, so you are not afraid of gastroenteritis, let alone where are you going to give negative reviews?"

"Are you a fool?"

Immediately, Yu Jiang's feathers exploded, and four snakes twisted and spitted out their letters frantically, as if they immediately took Ningning and Yi Ruchang alive.

"What are you? Are you worthy to talk to me?"

It was too lazy to bother to touch the building, and directly stepped on the water column and crashed into the building.

"Why are you so angry, old man Yu Jiang?" Yi Ruchang spread his hands.

He shook his head and said dissatisfied: "To be honest, it doesn't matter what I am. I will ask you, you still have enough worship and can you support your spiritual energy to survive? You are so weak that you just want to eat me and prolong your life.

If you want to be on an equal footing, hey, it’s also my tight spot, right? If you want to spend money, at least call me "Master."

"Uncle" himself patted the soil in his hand and pulled out a broken stick that was inserted into the mountain and sea altar. He waved his hands twice to adapt to the new weapon.

Seeing that he used such a stupid thing to block, Yu Jiang was delighted. He felt that he was sure to win. Before he could take out any treasure weapon, he immediately rushed straight away.

"Stop talking nonsense! You don't even deserve to carry your shoes with me!"

It rolled up the waves, and two coiled snakes under its feet spitted letters.

Mo Li, who had just patted her knees and stood up, finally, this time, she didn't need to remind her again, and consciously opened her cover.

It is amazing that he opened his body in a state of consciousness.

Yi Ruchang turned his head and gave him a thumbs up: "Okay, boy, you don't need to chatter like your ancestors this time?!"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Mo Li suddenly covering his head in pain and shook his head.

"No……"

That's great. His words, like a deep-sea fish and thunder, made the ancestral hall, which was leisurely all day long, exploded. The culprit quickly turned around and pretended that he was very busy dealing with the enemy now.

But the rear was saved, and he had no worries anymore and stood alone on the window with a light jump.

"Hey, little old man, let me play with you."
Chapter completed!