Chapter 232 What Kind of Monsters Are These?

"Today, I have achieved great feats, and I have been taught by my predecessors, and my strength has grown by leaps and bounds. I am no longer the ant of the day, and now you are the real ant." The disheveled man smiled hideously.

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"Ah!" Xiao Bai who was about to sleep suddenly sneezed, who is scolding me?

"Just because you are special, you will be scolded every day." The system despised a wave, and there are always people who feel that they are special.

"Trust me, my sixth sense is very accurate, and some strange things will definitely happen in the days to come." Xiao Bai said.

The system completely ignored him, fell asleep, blew, and blew, I don't need to say more about how the cow died.

What happened in the following days hit the system again, and a lot of weird things really happened.

For example, Xiao Bai and the others met a man who looked like a domineering president when they were shopping for New Year's goods. He was followed by a subordinate. According to the common routines in novels, this subordinate was a confidant of the domineering president.

Then the chat log of the two of them is as follows"

Confidant: My lord, it has been a month since the lady was sent to the desert.

Domineering President: Did she admit that she was wrong?

Confidant: No, I almost don't recognize her anymore. "

I also met a strange thing that happened to the emperor and the queen"

Eunuch: Your Majesty, the Empress has been hung on the wall by you for three days.

Emperor: Then did she know it was wrong?

Great Eunuch: No, the Queen Mother died the next day.

The emperor was heartbroken.

Eunuch: I'm kidding you! Just hung up and died. "

This made Xiao Bai doubt life for a while, what kind of monsters and ghosts are these?

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In a luxurious mansion, the front yard is eerily deserted, while the back yard is very lively, forming a serious contrast between the front and rear yard.

The backyard is empty and boundless,

Except for a few auditoriums and Yanwutai, there are no buildings, but this Yanwutai occupies one-fifth of the entire mansion.

On the martial arts stage, a young man stood proudly, and in front of him was kneeling and crawling a thin man who was constantly vomiting blood, showing his injuries.

"Admit defeat, you are not my opponent." The standing man looked at the man lying on the ground and said lightly, then turned and left the field with an arrogant expression.

And the man who was lying on the ground finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed to the ground.

"Cough." At this time, an old man walked out, who should be the referee in charge of the game. He cleared his throat, glanced at the man with satisfaction, and then shouted, "I announce that the first of this family competition is the first. One was taken by Wang Hao!"

"Wow, it's Brother Hao again. Brother Hao has won the first place in the family competition for seventeen consecutive years." The young disciples onlookers sighed.

"Of course, isn't it normal for Brother Hao to take the first place?" said a disciple.

Now there is a frenzy of discussion on the viewing stage, all lamenting Wang Hao's strength, and female disciples cast admiring glances at Wang Hao, but unfortunately Wang Hao directly ignores it and doesn't care at all.

Even the elders on the elders' table were blushing discussing Wang Hao, of course, Wang Hao's father Wang Ping was the one who felt the most respectable.

"Patriarch, you have a good son." An elder congratulated.

"It's really worthy of being a tiger father without a dog. When Brother Ping was young, he also won the championship for 100 years in a row. Now, with the momentum of this kid Haoer, he is the next you." An elder also laughed.

Next, countless elders came to applaud, and the content of the topic almost revolved around Wang Hao's talent.

"Where is it? Hao'er is just a little bit better in talent, a little hard in training, and a little handsome. How can you be so good? Hahahahahaha." Wang Ping is laughing wildly, the key is that he really can't hold back. Live, after all, there are so many people praising his son, it is a fact that praising his son is more happy than praising Laozi.

"Hahahahahaha." The elders also laughed, how could this Nima have such a shameless person?

After the game, Wang Ping went to drink with the elders, and the other disciples also went to the celebration banquet, but only one person returned to his room alone, his back was a little lonely, and he was the focus of today - Wang Hao.

Wang Hao, who returned to his room, was not happy because he won the championship, but sat cross-legged on the bed to cultivate. His cultivation is well known to the whole family. If nothing happens, he will directly cultivate for a day. .

Wang Hao's cultivation attitude has become a template for the whole family, no, the whole city. Whenever their own disciples don't practice cultivation, they always use Wang Hao as an example to admonish them.

What do you say, look at Wang Hao, the strength is the first among the younger generation, even so, he is still cultivating all day long, for fear of wasting time, when you look at you, you are about to degenerate into an ape. . . . . . etc. etc.

But Wang Hao doesn't care about this at all, the family just provides him with a place to practice, these people are just passing by, he has more important things to do, such as revenge!

"This emperor's current strength is still too weak!" Wang Hao said, checking the spiritual power in his body. If he didn't hurry up to cultivate, how could he take revenge with this strength?

"Empress of the East Gate! Your plot against me will be settled sooner or later. After I ascend, we will reconsider the account. I will definitely cut off your head with my own hands!" Wang Hao clenched his fists tightly, the killing intent in his heart no longer I can't hold it anymore.

"You made this emperor wait for thousands of years to usher in a reincarnation, and this emperor told you to survive and die!" Wang Hao slapped the scene in front of him with a slap. After venting a little, Wang Hao's mood finally improved. a little.

Table "??? I am a tool to vent my feelings? You wait for the young master, the emperor will take turns doing it, come to my house next year, and I will trample you under my feet when the young master gets the chance."

"Forget it, forget it, practice hard, and don't let this affect my Dao heart." Wang Hao waved his hand to burn up the scraps of the table, and after adjusting his mood, he continued to sit and practice.

PS: Let’s talk about the heroine today, emmmm, the question of the heroine is really troublesome, because many people have different opinions, I can’t afford to offend either side.

Regarding the question of whether Ling Xinyun is the heroine, I will talk about it today.

The role of Ling Xinyun is not a heroine. She and Xiao Bai only belong to an ambiguous relationship at this stage. In fact, it is not even an ambiguous relationship, because it is obvious that Ling Xinyun is only unilaterally interested in Xiao Bai. , and in Xiao Bai's eyes, she was just a direct disciple.

The emotional line of the heroine is very difficult to write. It is well written and the icing on the cake. If it is not good, the whole book will collapse. It is the first time I write a book, and I don't dare to take this risk. Brothers, please understand me.

Thank you brothers for your support, thank you, and say important things three times.