Erbaozi’s life that defies heaven

"You and Xiaojie killed Zhu Bei and Zhu Shi? They were two middle-stage divine infants, fighting type. I don't think the little brother is a spiritual person, and Xiaojie is only in the early stage of divine infants!" Xiang Tian looked confused and said There is a high level of suspicion.

It's okay to have doubts. A normal person would be suspicious of a useless and non-combat divine infant who easily killed and knocked unconscious two divine infant mid-level spiritual beings.

"Uncle! Ah Xing was all beaten to death. I didn't even have a chance to take action." Xiang Jie was unhappy. He doubted that she could do it, but not her husband. The middle stage of the divine infant? No match for her husband. As soon as the husband's rabbit comes out, huh, uncle, you will still rush to the street.

Seeing his niece like this, how could the uncle not see something fishy? He immediately became interested. There is something seriously wrong with his niece who is not interested in men and is defending a scum like this! Side question, right now, ask:

"My eldest niece, this guy is very cool. Who are you?"

what's the situation? Xiang Jie's brain couldn't keep up with the old man's brain speed, and the span of the topic was a bit wide! what to do? Who am I, Ah Xing? Who else could it be, a close person? But can this be said?

Xiang Jie's brain began to overclock and was about to smoke. She knew the standard answer, but this answer was shameful to her. It was a secret answer and she was not ready yet.

When his wife is trapped, Li Xingchen must lend a helping hand. My wife is thin-skinned, so Li Xingchen must be thick-skinned. In fact, he is already thick-skinned.

So Li Xingchen first gave his wife some physical comfort, stretched out a paw, and picked up a careless young claw. The latter resisted slightly as if it had been burned by fire. Pretty sure only slightly. Of course resistance is futile! Then he said something that shook Jie Shen's heart.

"Uncle, Xiaojie is my woman!"

This was said too hastily. The uncle called early, the wife was covered in honey with shame, and her little claws were scratching someone's palm. She glanced at the person who fascinated her coquettishly.

The old man Xiang was unhappy, and the hand touching his chin became stiff. These words didn't make sense! There is discrimination, and the uncle calls it out? Do you have a keen eye? Mian Jiao’s old father is here, why don’t you call your uncle first? The old man Xiang immediately interrupted and said:

"Xiao Li!"

"Uncle, the boy is here!"

This is what is wrong with Li Daluobo. He keeps saying that Xiang Jie is his woman, and calls his woman's old father uncle. The most important thing is that he calls his woman's uncle uncle. Does this mean that the uncle is closer? Look down on his old Xiang?

Why are you going off topic again?

Lao Xiang put his unhappiness on his face, and the atmosphere in the hall was wrong. Mian jacket understood his old father, and Mian jacket was considerate. When Li Xingchen called uncle, the old father interrupted unhappily, and Mian jacket couldn't laugh or cry. He shook his uncomfortable arm.

"Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"

Xiang Jie was extremely embarrassed and thought to herself: Do you still want me to tell you? I'm done with my face today.

Just when Xiang Jie was about to risk his life, Li Xingchen's brain opened up. It turned out that this was the problem, so I asked him why Uncle Xiang was unhappy.

Li Xingchen put aside his small hands, took a step forward, bowed, and said the title that Lao Xiang cared about:

"Greetings to my father-in-law!"

The weather turned cloudy, and the stiff hand touched his chin as he wished, and said with a smile: "Nonsense! Xiaojie hasn't even passed the exam, it's too early to call her father-in-law! From now on, this will be your home."

As long as one is not blind, one can see that Lao Xiang is very happy and cares about this title. After worrying about it for decades, Mian Yao's words that he was not interested in men made Lao Xiang feel excited. Now the pain has finally come to an end, someone has taken over the stall, and the father-in-law who has been waiting for decades finally got his wish.

At this time, Xiang Jie had experienced a lot of unfair treatment in the past fifty years, and after a tough fight with Lao Xiang, her heart fell completely on Li Xingchen. After the layer of paper was pierced, the shameful Xiang Jie turned into a generous Xiang Jie, and she placed a hand on the man's hand openly.

"Wait a minute!" The sudden arrival of his uncle and father-in-law made Xiang Tian extremely shocked. He was here to discuss matters, not to recognize his relatives. The most important thing is that the kid who recognized him is a mortal. The uncle should be careful. He said to Xiang Cang displeasedly:

"Second brother, you are stupid. You just pushed Xiaojie out casually. Although the Xiang family has no practice of selling their daughters, you can't come here casually! How can a mortal be so virtuous!" Lao Xiang compromised, and this newcomer The uncle actually intervened.

Xiang Jie scratched the palm of the mortal's hand. The mortal ignored it and wondered whether he was worthy of such a drama. It was annoying.

"Hua'er, let out some of my master's soul waves. I'll kill those two today." Li Xingchen didn't want to explain, so he released the soul directly.

"Huh? The soul of the divine infant in the later stage fluctuates! There is no reason! It is obvious that Wu Zang has no spirit!" The uncle was slapped in the face at the speed of light, very loudly.

The husband's beating was not enough, so the daughter-in-law gave him a double blow and said, "My husband is an eight-enlightened soul!"

The late stage of the divine infant? No, the soul master is also confused. He clearly asked Hua Fang to have the soul wave in the middle stage of the Divine Infant. How come it has become the later stage?

"Have you put too many flowers?"

"Lord, according to what you said, the two flowers today add up to a little more!"

That makes sense. Mid-term plus mid-term equals late-stage? Li Xingchen didn't know the difference between low, medium and high, so he could only do this.

"Uncle, are you worthy now?" What does it mean to be a husband and a wife? Xiang Jie is an example. But why does this plot seem familiar? That's right, I sang this with my third uncle in Beiji in the 1950s.

Is it worthy? Uncle's face hurts a little now, is this enough? No, uncle, does he still want to save face?

"Xiaojie is a golden child. She has been pampered since she was a child. How can you afford to raise a little-known boy like you?" Good guy, those who don't know the inside story think that this uncle is the third uncle's vest, and they all ask the same questions.

Hearing this question, Lao Xiang couldn't calm down. He wanted to save his elder brother's face, and quickly stopped him: "Brother, this question doesn't count, let's change it to another one!"

Who knew that the uncle would not appreciate it and said displeasedly: "Second brother, don't be so obvious about your protection. Brother, I am in my prime and my eyes are very good. If you don't have money, you will have no money. It's not okay to just live on a soft diet!"

Soft rice? Xiang Jie is very sensitive to this word. If the bastard really eats me, should I give it to him? It only takes one second for the negative to become positive. Give it to me. If you have to, I am willing to eat it.

Are you talking about poverty again? My head hurts. The four-tiered Mushroom Cloud card is worthless now. Otherwise, it would be feasible to use my wife’s card to buy it.

Li Xingchen is stuck, how can he show off that he is rich? baby? No, you can't show off to others. Black mushroom card? No, it’s still a semi-finished product. Spiritual stone? Alas, it’s all a gamble. Alas? Gambling evidence!

Li Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he looked at his wife. She was such a good helper, and the gambling evidence had already drifted to his uncle.

"Huh? Husband, did you drop something?"

perfect!

Did a mortal drop something? What good things can a mortal have? A boy who doesn’t know the heights of the world!

The uncle was still curious. He sucked it with two fingers and saw that it hurt! Face hurts!