However, perhaps He Feng, who has mind reading skills and generally looks at him with bright eyes.

Wangcai couldn't help laughing at a high-level snake, "you also want to have this quality. If you want to be beautiful, you can practice for ten years with your strength and qualification.

I'm afraid it can't reach my point. Honestly, plant your land here and be your doctor and waste wood. "

Wangcai's learning ability is too strong. He just comes out and waits for a few days. When he stays outside, he has learned a lot of popular Internet terms.

For example, he Feng shook his head after listening to the word "waste firewood" in the cultivation novel, and then said with disdain that now in the cultivation world, I don't say ranking first.

The top ten is no problem. If you don't believe it, go out and ask. I, he Feng, am an elder of the dragon family.

After hearing he Feng's words, Wangcai also lowered his head. He also knew that he Feng was really a genius in the Sutra practice circle at this time.

Now why do practitioners practice so slowly? Why do they say that they are far from reaching the level of immortals? It doesn't mean that their ability has decreased.

But with the development of the times, the wisdom between heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, so that it is more and more difficult for future practitioners to practice, which leads to the current situation.

If he Feng was allowed to appear in that era with abundant aura resources, I'm afraid he would have been a great power for a long time and would not be weaker than his former master piaomizi.

However, I don't want to think so in my heart, but Wangcai has always been very hard spoken. How can he easily admit defeat? He said disdainfully.

"Ha ha, although it is said that the aura is gradually recovering now, how far do you want to cultivate? You are a waste wood, waste wood, waste wood that I can't beat."

Although he Feng couldn't help but want to smoke him because of Wangcai, now it's the time of employment.

He still needed Wangcai's huge energy to refine pills for himself, so he comforted Wangcai again and again and said.

: all right, all right, stop talking. You're so old. I know in my heart that I'll fix the brittle body fluid of my stove now. Otherwise, I'll lose a lot. "

Chen Guixiang and he Lingling looked at the snake and he Feng talking to themselves with some experience. It was strange.

"Brother, is this snake?" he Lingling immediately noticed that it was wrong. She asked he Feng strangely.

He Feng nodded slightly and said, "this snake is my brother's pet. It's not bad. Now I'm helping my brother to refine pills. Let alone the boy's brute force, it's powerful."

After hearing what he Feng said, Chen Guixiang suddenly frowned and said.

"He Feng, snakes are not good things. They are cold-blooded animals. You should be careful."

He Feng listened to his mother's words. Although he disagreed in his heart, he still nodded. Most mothers are not like this. They always like to say something, but Wangcai was unwilling to listen in his heart.

He wanted to retort, but he said to Chen Guixiang, "you can't say that. Although we said the blood was cold, we can't say we were cold-blooded animals.

After you cut off our heads, look at our shoes. Use a thermometer and connect our temperature. You will find that our temperature is not much lower than yours. It's just that you humans often ignore our temperature.

We call us cold-blooded animals. We think it's a serious slander. If I can, I even want to ask a lawyer to send you a lawyer's letter, and then I'll see you in court. "

He Lingling giggled after hearing the snake's hilarious voice, and he Feng also smiled.

It's ridiculous that you are such a snake. If you really dare to go to court, I'm afraid you would have been killed by the real wealth.

That is to say, on the national emblem hanging at the door of the public security organs and the courts, the powerful tamarind has been destroyed and is clean. It's a real beast. What are you.

You know, the things that protect the body of the National Games can't be met by Wangcai.

The national fortune of a behemoth like country can turn the world around and change the day. Is it an ordinary ability that a small snake can control.

There is providence.

Maybe I don't think my idea is practical. Wangcai just mentioned it and didn't really plan to find a lawyer.

Perhaps he also knew in his heart that his honor, if he really found a lawyer, the other party would either be scared to death by him or think he had encountered hallucinations or pranks.

Then go to see a psychologist, so Wangcai is more sad. There is no snake right in this world.

But it may happen in the future. After all, everyone knows how awesome the animal protection organization is.

Maybe one day the whole snake power will come out.

At that time, with its huge strength and size, Wangcai is expected to become the leader of the whole snake world.

At this time, he Feng suddenly thought of something, and then asked Wangcai, "Wangcai, what kind of snake do you belong to? I saw such a big snake for the first time. I want to know which kind you are. I'll find you a mother and let you have a good taste of what a man is."

After hearing he Feng's question, Wang caidang, even if he was angry, only heard him say in a harsh voice: "why do you say so? People are not a dirty grass snake. They are clearly a dragon, a noble dragon, the majesty and glory of the dragon family with noble blood. How can they be a small snake active in the dirty mud?"

With a flutter, even if she had been there all the time, Chen Guixiang, who looked nervously at the little snake, also gave a giggle, and the young he Lingling was even more exaggerated.

He Lingling only saw her holding her stomach, as if something funny had happened, laughing at her stomach ache.

Wangcai felt that he had been ridiculed. Even if he threatened he Feng, he said, "ha ha, if you let them laugh at me again, I will directly cut off the energy on the alchemy furnace."

However, it is the so-called bad luck. Drinking cold water will plug your teeth. Wangcai is like this.

His voice has just dropped. Well, the body fluid has been refined in the alchemy furnace for nearly an hour.

Finally finished, the liquid with black luster slowly flowed from the pipe to the bath bucket He Feng had already prepared.

Wangcai completely collapsed. God didn't help himself. He was bullied by a small human being.

He really lost the Jiaolong family. He completely ignored himself, only a quarter of the so-called Jiaolong blood.

In other words, a dragon snake hybrid.

How can you boast here if all kinds are impure?

Looking at the steaming and steaming quenched body fluid, Chen Guixiang smiled and nodded to her son.