It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 232: What kind of monsters are these?

"Today I have accomplished a great deal of magic, and I have been taught by my seniors, 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 grimly.

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

"You're so special, you'll be scolded every day." The system despised it, and there were always people who felt that they stood out.

"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 then blew, I don't need to say more about how the cow died.

What happened in the next few 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 the novel, this subordinate was a confidant of the domineering president. .

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

Confidant: Lord, it's been a month since you sent your wife to the Great Desert.

President Domineering: Did she admit that she was wrong?

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

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

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

The Emperor: Did she know she was wrong?

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

The emperor was heartbroken.

The Great Eunuch: Just kidding! Just hung up and died. "

This made Xiao Bai doubt his 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 yard and the front 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 a thin man who was spitting 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 stage with an arrogant expression.

And the man who was lying on the ground finally couldn't hold on and passed out.

"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 this time the family has The first place in the competition was won by Wang Hao!"

"Wow, Brother Hao is number one again. Brother Hao has won the first place in the family competition for seventeen years in a row." 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 ignores it directly 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.

"As expected of a tiger father without a dog, Brother Ping won the championship for 100 consecutive years when he was young. Now, with the momentum of this kid Hao'er, 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, 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 is real He couldn't hold back, after all, there were so many people praising his son, and it was a fact that praising his son was happier than praising Lao Tzu.

"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, 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. Cultivation madman.

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, his strength is the number one of 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 doesn't hurry up to cultivate, how can he take revenge with this strength?

"Empress of the East Gate! Sooner or later, the matter of your plot against me will be settled. 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, killing in his heart. I couldn't hold back any longer.

"You made this emperor wait for thousands of years to usher in a reincarnation, and this emperor will make you live and die!" Wang Hao slapped the scene in front of him with a slap. Because he vented a little, Wang Hao's I finally feel better.

Table "???I am a tool to vent my feelings? You wait for the young master~IndoMTL.com~The emperor will take turns to do 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, let's 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, and I can't afford to offend either side.

I will talk about whether Ling Xinyun is the heroine or not.

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 unilateral to Xiao. Bai has a good impression, but in Xiao Bai's eyes, she is just a direct disciple.

This kind of emotional line of the heroine is very difficult to write. If it is well written, it is the icing on the cake. If it is not written well, 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, thank you, and say important things three times.