"Today, I have achieved great success, and I have been passed on by the seniors, and my strength has improved by leaps and bounds. I am no longer the ant of the day, and now you are the real ant." The beatles laughed grimly.

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"Sneez!" Xiao Bai who was about to sleep suddenly sneezed. Who was scolding me?

"Only you are special, you are scolded every day." The system despises a wave, and there are always people who think they are particularly prominent.

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

The system completely ignored him, fell asleep, blew, and then 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 strange things really happened.

For example, Xiao Bai and the others met a man who resembled a domineering president when they were buying new year goods. He was also followed by a subordinate. According to the common routines in the novel, this subordinate is a figure belonging to the confidant level of the domineering president.

Then the chat records of the two of them are as follows"

Confidant: Lord, it has been a month since I sent my wife to the Great Desert.

Domineering president: Did she admit it wrong?

Hell: No, I almost can't recognize her. "

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

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

Emperor: Did she know that she was wrong?

Eunuch: No, the empress died the next day.

The emperor was heartbroken.

Great Eunuch: Amusing you! It died as soon as it was hung on it. "

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

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

The backyard is empty and boundless. Except for a few spectator stands and performance stage, there are no buildings, but this performance stage occupies one-fifth of the size of the entire mansion.

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

"Give up, you are not my opponent." The standing man looked at the man lying on the ground and said lightly. After speaking, he turned and left the field with an arrogant look.

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

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

"Wow, Brother Hao is number one again. Brother Hao has won the first place in the family competition for 17 consecutive years." The young disciple onlookers exclaimed.

"Of course, it's not normal for Brother Hao to get the first place?" a disciple said.

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

Even the elders in the elders' table were discussing Wang Hao with blushing faces. Of course, Wang Hao and his father Wang Ping felt the most face.

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

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

Then countless elders came to cheer, and the content of the topic was almost all around Wang Hao's talent.

"Where is it, Haoer is just a little better talented, a little harder in cultivation, and a little handsome. How can he be as godly as you say? Hahahahahahaha." Wang Ping was laughing wildly, the key is that he really didn't hold back. Live, after all, there are so many people who praise his son, it is a fact that praise of his son is more happy than that of Laozi.

"Hahahahahahaha." The elders were also laughing, how could 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 slightly 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. Instead, he sat on the bed and practiced. His hard work is well known to the whole family. If nothing happens, he will practice for one day. It can be said that he is a cultivator. .

Wang Hao's cultivation attitude has become a model for the whole family, no, the whole city. Whenever their own disciples don't cultivate, they will always take Wang Hao's example to admonish them.

What are you talking about? Look at Wang Hao. His strength is the number one among the younger generation. Even so, he is still cultivating all day long. For fear of wasting time, if you look at you, you will almost degenerate into an ape. . . . . . Wait a minute or something.

But Wang Hao didn't care about this at all. The family only provided a place for him to practice. These people were just passing by. He had 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 doesn't work hard, how can he get revenge on his strength?

"Queen of the East Gate! Sooner or later you have to calculate my secrets. After I fly up, we will calculate this account. I will cut off your head personally!" Wang Hao clenched his fists, and the killing intent in his heart was no more. Can't hold it down.

"You have caused this emperor to wait for thousands of years to usher in a reincarnation. This emperor will let you survive and die!" Wang Hao slapped the front of you to pieces. Because of venting a little, Wang Hao's mood was finally good. A little bit.

Table "??? Feelings, I am a tool for venting? You wait for the little master~lightnovelpub.net~ the emperor takes turns to do it, come to my house next year, wait for the little master, I will step on you after I get the chance."

"Forget it, forget it, practice hard, it won't affect my Dao Xin." Wang Hao waved his hand to burn all the debris on the table, adjusted his mood and continued to sit and practice.

PS: Today I will talk about the heroine, emmmm, the issue of the heroine is really troublesome, because many people have different opinions, and I can't afford to offend it either.

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

Ling Xinyun is not a heroine. She and Xiao Bai are only in an ambiguous relationship at this stage. In fact, they are not even an ambiguous relationship now, because it is obvious that Ling Xinyun is only unilaterally in favor of Xiao Bai. , And in Xiao Bai's eyes, she was only a direct disciple.

This kind of emotional line of the hostess is very difficult to write. Good writing is the icing on the cake, and the book collapsed. I wrote a book for the first time. I didn't dare to take this risk at all. Brothers should be considerate of me.

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