MTL - The Nine Godheads-Chapter 4 What kind of monster is this? !

"Well, is it?" After listening to Hong Xiaobao's words, the cloud's face was slightly reddish, and later said: "I was very angry when I saw Ye Jinning during the day. I guess he might come back to trouble at night, just take a look. I didn't expect the result..."

The reason why the cloud is here is precisely because she cares about Hong Xiaobao.

Although she is cold on the surface, she is extremely concerned about Hong Xiaobao. In fact, she was a pretty traditional woman. As long as Hong Xiaobao is her fiancé, she will protect Hong Xiaobao one day. Unless the marriage contract of the two is lifted, she will stand on the side of Hong Xiaobao.

In a word, marry a chicken with a chicken to marry a dog with a dog, help the outsider to bully the fiancé, she will never do it.

"Oh, you know," Hong Xiaobao smiled, very understanding of the meaning of the cloud: "I already knew that you are a good girl," said Hong Xiaobao, holding the hand of the cloud, lying down on the grass on the side, watching The moon in the sky, biting a dog's tail grass in his mouth, whispered: "Sister sister, if you really want to retire, just tell me, I won't blame you."

For this matter, Hong Xiaobao looks more open. He is a waste material that cannot be cultivated, at least for now. If the cloud is really going to retire, he doesn't have any special resentment. You can't say that you must marry when you grow up with a white belly. When you grow up, you must get married. From the earth in the 21st century, it is still very open to this kind of thing.

It’s just right to be together, it’s not appropriate. After ten years of marriage, the children are running around and divorcing. This is really nothing.

Especially between the warriors and ordinary people in this world, it is even more distinct.

Ordinary people, live to eighty years old and live long life. The warrior, the higher the realm, the longer the life span, even if it is only the end of the meat tires, it is easy to live two or three hundred years old. After waiting for a few decades, the color is still a girl of twenty years old. And he has been dying, and this selfish thing, Hong Xiaobao, can't do it.

"Well, it was really like this at first." The cloud slammed his nod and whispered: "I believe that you should know something about cultivation. I am now a double-born baby. Can break through to triple, then there is a life expectancy of about one hundred years old. And I said, with my talent, it should be possible to cultivate to more than seven. Xiao Baoge, we grew up as a child, I am against you. There has been no change in feelings. It’s just that we have a gap in life expectancy, which is not something that can be broken.”

"Well, you know what I said, I understand." Hong Xiaobao nodded.

"So I originally came back to this time, I thought about retiring." The cloud squatted beside Hong Xiaobao, holding the green jade in her hand, and gently took a breath, and suddenly smiled: "But what? After seeing you, I changed my mind."

“Hey?” This time it was Hong Xiaobao’s turn: “Why?”

"Because my little brother is still so smart." The cloud looked at Hong Xiaobao, his eyes smiled and bent, and slowly said: "Xiao Baoge is really trying hard, not someone who has been frustrated when he encounters some setbacks. I think, With the wisdom of Xiao Baoge, there may not be no way.” She said that she paused here, and then she was very serious and said: “Xiao Baoge, I am seventeen years old, time is enough. I... Waiting for you for three years! As long as you can become a warrior within three years, even if you only have to practice some aura, I will wait for you for another six years! I believe that my little brother can take this first step. The second step and the third step are all hard to beat you!"

"Three years..." Hong Xiaobao muttered twice, his eyes brighter and brighter, then he looked at the clouds and slammed his head and said, "Good!"

The cloud slammed against him, and he was able to do it all. He was worthy of the words of love and righteousness. The girl’s family said so, how can he be so embarrassed? You must know that a woman, even if it is a long-lived warrior, is the most precious thing that is still for more than a decade. The cloud has already been willing to leave this time to Hong Xiaobao. What can Hong Xiaobao say?

"Colorful sister, not much nonsense, your little treasure brother, will not let you down!" Hong Xiaobao instantly felt his heart, a string that did not know what it was composed, was tucked.

Sending away the clouds, Hong Xiaobao lay on his big bed, indicating that there was a little bit of depression, and pain - that leaf is what Ning, although he is suffering from it, but that hand is too full, I am afraid he It is also aware that it is not timely to force, otherwise he can not escape the palm of the hand, and Hong Xiaobao's bones will be broken.

Of course, the pain in the body can not be as depressed as the heart.

"You said this is why?" Hong Xiaobao lay in bed, a little depressed and said to himself: "How can I not cultivate aura?"

He was a bit boring when he was bored. He used to say it a few times before. But I don't want to, this time he just thought of it, and suddenly there was an old voice in his ear!

"You have this body, of course, you can't practice the aura." The voice was cold and cold, as if there was no feeling.

"Hey? Who is talking?" Hong Xiaobao was surprised: "Do you know why I can't practice the aura?"

"Crap," the voice of a white robe floated out of the black jade above the bracelet that Hong Xiaobao had before. It was an old man with white hair and white whiskers. He was not angry and angry. The previous words were exactly what he said. At this time, it was even more murderous: "Which is the idiot of Ye Jinning, you want to lick his skin, pumping His ribs? Kill him and steal everything from him!"

Oh, go, what kind of monster is this? ! So cruel? !

Hong Xiaobao’s scalp was numb and he was shocked. “Can you not be so bloody? Anyway, he can’t fight me, the key is that I am dizzy...”

"Do not kill him?" The voice of the old man violently violently, and a white hair flew up: "Crazy, kill! Mocker, kill! Against me, kill! Compassion, kill! Powerful, eat ! Tiandi treasure, eat! Equipment is good, grab!"

Hong Xiaobao: "..."

I am so scared, ah!