The old Taoist said three points at a time. Seeing Yang Xingchen staring at himself, he laughed with pride, "ha ha, boy, don't stare at me, it's useless. Who let me fight harder than you! In a word, you can scold me or hate me, but you can't abandon yourself and work hard. Of course, if you don't care about the lives of your friends and relatives, it's just a waste of time to find the next body suitable for cultivation. "

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? Didn't I promise you? Lao Zamao, since you have given me three years, then in these three years, I have not violated your rules, you should not come out to disturb my life. You know what? " Yang Xingchen roared angrily.

"Hey, boy, you have to say that? Do you think I'm one of those beauties who's around you all day? "

"Star, star, where are you? Ouch, ouch, ouch... " Su Yinxue and Lingnan come after them with all the animals at home.

The old Taoist swished and flew to the mountain forest. Although his people were almost invisible, his voice could still be heard vaguely: "remember, don't mention my business to anyone, and the spirit water in the ring space is the foundation of your cultivation. Don't always use it for farming. Anyway, you will die in three years. Why do you want so much money? Ha ha ha... "

"Stars, Dad, brother, oww, oww..."

"Stop shouting, I'm here!"

Yang Xingchen went to Wandong and patted him gently. Wandong woke up in horror. "Ghosts

"Don't scream. The ghost has already left. You can't be an old ghost as a Taoist."

"Old devil? What kind of old devil Wan Dong was still frightened.

"Well, he was an old ghost hundreds of years ago. He said that he was entrusted by Gu Ping's father to come and have a look at Gu Ping. Now he's gone."

"Grandma, no wonder I can't feel his existence. It turns out that he is an old ghost with hundreds of years of service. I can't blame him. He's too old. It's normal that I can't test it. Ha ha It's said that the old ghost has gone, so Wan Dong is relieved.

"Star, Dad, brother Wu... " The big and small beauties came up crying.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." Black charcoal and other animals and other beauties hugged, and then they hugged and rubbed.

"Star, what happened just now? How can brother Wan be swept up by the wind? Is there any powerful ghost? " Seeing that people were OK, the curiosity of the beauties came back immediately.

"Well, it's a ghost! This old ghost is the one who secretly helped Gu Ping when she was bullied by her classmates last time. He did this because he had been entrusted by Gu Ping's father in the underworld to secretly protect Gu Ping and prohibit her from falling in love before she graduated from university. "

"So he came to test us to see if Gu Ping and I are really brothers and sisters. As he said just now, it has been completely tested that we are brothers and sisters, so he will not pester us any more. And little sister, he asked me to transfer the message to you. In these three years, you can't fall in love with anyone, or you will die. "

"Ah? So that's what happened? My father is also really, found such a unreliable friend. It made everyone nervous and almost hurt brother Wan. I'm sorry, everyone. I'm sorry, Vango. " Gu Ping thought it was true and kept saying hello.

Although others believe what Yang Xingchen said, Su Yinxue sees through Yang Xingchen's lies at a glance. Not to mention his blinking left eye, and his ease in disguise. But speaking of a woman's sixth sense and her understanding of Yang Xingchen, she knows that her boyfriend is not only lying, but also in great trouble.

But Su Yinxue is still a smart woman. She knows that Yang Xingchen must have his reason for doing so, so instead of pointing it out, she tries her best to lead the topic to other places, so that everyone can quickly walk out of this shadow.

In the spacious and comfortable bedroom, Yang Xingchen sat alone on the sofa and quietly entered a state of thinking.

No wonder after he was shot by scar face, the wound healed instantly, and he got the ring with space. It turned out that all this was done by the old man on purpose. Because of his unique skeleton, he is suitable for cultivating his martial arts. Then, when his cultivation was almost finished, he came to take away his body. Damn, it's a very insidious way. It's the same. I've been busy for nothing.

What's hateful is that now I know it's a trap, and I have to continue to jump in, otherwise my relatives and friends will suffer.

Strictly speaking, I don't have a relative any more. I'm not afraid of the threat of Lao Zamao. But what about the Su Yinxue family? In my heart, they are already relatives. If they are hurt by themselves, I can't bear it.

The gamblers take care of their brothers and sisters, and Gu Nan's life may be their own.

Damn, I thought it was God's gift to get this ring. Who knows, it's not pie that falls from the sky, but a big trap!What a big game old woollen cloth has made!

Where should I go?

Yang Chen rubbed the smoke around his temple and drew out his habitual thought. 1、 Even if it wasn't for Lao Zamao to take care of himself, he couldn't tell anyone about it to avoid causing unnecessary panic.

2、 In order to ensure the safety of the beauties, we really can't marry anyone for the time being. 3、 Lao Zamao seems to cherish the spirit water in the ring space very much. In this case, he simply uses the spirit water to farm more. One can help people in need, two can also be disgusted to the old miscellaneous hair.

And the most important point is that his left eye has the perspective function because he got Tang Bohu's ancient fan, which is unexpected by Lao Zamao. I didn't see him two days ago because it happened that he came out when his left eye needed to rest.

Since the left eye can get powers from antiques, why don't you go out for a walk? Maybe you can get unexpected benefits from other antiques. In addition to their own hard work, maybe three years later, I still have the capital to compete with Lao Zamao!

Yes! In a word, in any case, we can't wait to die!

In Lao Li's words, when a swordsman meets an opponent who is several times higher than himself, he must have the courage to show his sword though he knows he is dead! It's not terrible to fall under the opponent's sword. It's terrible that the sword doesn't even dare to shine!

Every enemy will show his sword! Blood splashes seven steps, either you die or I die!

Thinking of this, Yang Xingchen's eyes lit up, pinched off the cigarette end, breathed a long breath, and went into the ring space to practice.