Ancestor, Watch Over Me

As soon as these words fell, the fighters and others looked as usual, without any change, but Liu Tao learned from Master Dao the ability to observe "pupil changes" when he was in 007 Tianzhou.

For example, the pupils shrink slightly, the pupils shrink sharply, and a strange color flashes in his eyes...He can detect these micro expressions that ordinary people can't detect.

At this moment, he keenly noticed that among the seven, one of the short-sleeved big guys had their pupils shrunk.

He is a bomber!

"This bomber has a problem!"

Liu Tao pondered, but didn't say anything, but urged: "Since you all think it's okay, then hurry up and accept the inheritance. I think the ghost of the gods seems to be disappearing."

The seven were surprised and hurriedly looked.

Sure enough, the phantom of the gods stared very much before, but at the moment it was a little weak, as if it was really going to disperse.

The excavator side gritted his teeth and said: "Fight, if I die, if I am not dead, I will burn more paper money today next year."

After all, he twisted his neck, turned his head and sat down on the futon, his face full of determination.

However, the phantom of the gods instantly merged with him, the aura on his body was misty, and the color of comprehension appeared on his face, as if he had understood the extremely important martial arts avenue.

At the same time, the white smoke above his head got into his forehead.

"He succeeded! He has inherited it!"

Kant's help was surprised, and everyone else showed envy.

The fighters and others were envious and excited. Then they all sat on the futon, leaving only the bomber alone. His complexion changed, sometimes struggling, sometimes excited, sometimes crazy, sometimes panicked, and finally shouted abruptly. , Turned around and walked away.

"How did he go? Did he give up the inheritance? Why?" Everyone was surprised and did not understand, because the moment the other people were sitting on the futon, they instantly joined the gods and began to accept the inheritance without any accident.

Liu Tao's eyes flashed, this person really had a problem. He looked at Kang Yuan and made a grappling action. Kang Yuan immediately got up and chased the bomber.

Liu Liuhai curiously asked, "Patriarch, what's wrong?"

Liu Tao took a deep look at Liu Liuhai and did not answer. Instead, he smiled and asked: "Liu Hai, do you think you are the favorite cub of your ancestors?"

Liu Liuhai proudly raised his neck and said, "If Wuhai is alive, I would not dare to say, but if Wuhai is dead, I dare to say loudly, Liu Liuhai is the favorite cub of the ancestors! none of them!"

Liu Tao hurriedly said: "So, Liuhai, have you seen the remaining two inheritances, one is the juicer inheritance, the other is the bomber inheritance, you choose one?!"

Liu Liuhai's expression changed, he swallowed his saliva, and was about to refuse, Liu Tao stared at him: "Liu Hai, if you are scared, it means you are not the favorite cub of your ancestors!"

"Go on, go on, the ancestors are alive in the sky and will never hurt you."

Kant's helper heard this, and hurriedly persuaded him in fright: "My family, that is the preacher of the first-class gods, who don't recognize people, and only recognize qualified inheritors. Don't be impulsive, be careful to lose everything."

Liu Liuhai was a little scared at first, and immediately became displeased when he heard it. He raised his head and said: "Someone else’s ghost shadow may be like that, but this is the ghost shadow of our ancestors. What are we afraid of! My ancestors are the most kind."

With that said, strode forward and sat down on the heritage futon of the juicer.

However, the ghost shadow on the futon seemed to be a little dazed. He didn't expect Liu Wuhai to sit over, and he didn't even join him for a while and didn't drive him away.

The scene was suddenly embarrassing, weird, and silent!

Kant's help, Chen Tianhua and others stared, and the catalog looked strange.

Sitting on the futon, Liu Liuhai twisted his body and found that there was no movement, so he hurriedly got off the futon and squatted his head.

"My ancestors are sorry, I was a little anxious just after my sons and grandchildren, and forgot to kowtow to your old man!"

"Old ancestors, I am the Liuhai who loves you most. Please show your spirit to the old man, hurry up and join me!"

"It's shameful to waste no fat water to outsiders' fields, ancestors, you are the best and the most handsome."

Liu Liuhai said, kowtow, and then he held up the feet of the ancestor god's phantom, "Bhag" kissed, and loudly praised: "Wow! The ancestor's feet are so fragrant!"

The pro-spirit ghost is like pro-air, but Liu Liuhai still made a crisp chirping sound, which shows the superb skills of the pro-spirit.

Liu Dahai couldn't help sighing, Liu Hai with a daughter-in-law is different, sweet and skillful!

He was referring to Ma Fangfang.

Liu Liuhai "puffed" the feet of the ancestor, and then sat on the futon again. The ghost shadow on the futon shook for a while, united with Liu Liuhai and began to pass on.

In the distance, everyone saw it, their eyes widened, and even screamed.

It was the first time I saw someone who was so shameless to kiss the gods and ghosts, but he succeeded in harmony.

Eight copies of the inheritance, suddenly only the last one left.

Bomber inheritance!

Liu Tao moved consciously, looking at Liu Erhai and Liu Dahai, and found that both of them were looking at him as well. All three of them were full of eagerness, and obviously they all wanted this inheritance.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

The three said in unison, in a fair way.

Then, Liu Tao won, and happily ran to the phantom of the bomber’s gods, learning Liu Liuhai’s appearance, and chirped the feet of the ancestor. To be on the safe side, he chirped both the left and right feet of the ancestor. Then he said a bunch of sweet words.

Then, sitting down on the futon, the ghost of the ancestor flickered, and he was in harmony with him, seeming to enjoy and like it very much.

In the distance, Liu Erhai and Liu Dahai were full of envy.

Liu Qianxue pouted slightly, and said to Kang Yuan, who had just grabbed the short-sleeved bomber: "In our Liu family, as long as we coax our ancestors well, increase their cultivation base, and greatly increase their strength, it's all right, do you remember?"

Kang Yuan nodded and said, "Remember! I will kiss my ancestor next time, just like I would kiss you."

Liu Qianxue blushed, her face was shy, her muscular fist beat Kang Yuan's chest, and the hammered Kang Yuan was almost out of breath.

Chen Tianhua shivered when he saw this scene with clever eyes and ears.

A big muscular girl showed a shy posture, with a blushing face, punching her chest with small fists.

In order to welcome the return of the twelve branch lines and show the force of the main line to the twelve branch lines, the female clan members of the Liu family practiced a secret method in "Moon Zen Gong" and recovered their body in a short time. After that, they stopped practicing and continued to walk. Muscle route.

This is not what they want, no woman does not love beauty, but this is the order of the patriarch Liu Tao.

Because the muscles are not manifested after practicing the moon meditation, it is impossible to cultivate muscle strength in a targeted manner.

They want to be beautiful and want to regain their figure, they can only work hard to cultivate the muscles to the third level of muscle transformation. This is also one of Liu Tao's disguised ways to spur female people to practice.

Because once a woman is beautiful, she will be lazy and look in the mirror every day. For example, a woman who does nail art will never knead dough and make steamed buns for fear of ruining the nail...

In an ancient bronze coffin.

In the chaotic zone, while cultivating in the blood spring, Liu Wuhai used the methods of his ancestors to “see” the scene on the altar through the medium of his own body.

He was very surprised. He didn't expect that the inheritance left by the ancestors thousands of years ago would really show up and be opened by others.

Seeing that the fighters and others had accepted the inheritance of the ancestors, Liu Wuhai hesitated for a moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or asked.

"Old ancestors, the Eight Heavenly Kings were loyal to you back then. Naturally, the children and grandchildren will not speak much, but now it is a thousand years later, their descendants may not be sincere to your old man. If you preach to them, are you afraid that they will turn back? "

"If they become stronger, they will oppose our Liu family. Although you are here, they can't make waves, but it is also very annoying. Old ancestor, do you think I am right?"

Liu Fan lay on the recliner, shaking and smashing the dry tobacco pot, and said with a smile: "Wu Hai is so good, after combing his head, he has become smarter!"

"What you said is very reasonable, but you have to believe in the old ancestor, the old ancestor's way, it is not that simple."

"The more they practice, the more they love me. When they reach a certain level of cultivation, they will be inseparable from my ancestor. This is the path of cause and effect..."

Liu Wuhai nodded without understanding, and said in a deep thought, "That's not the same as selling a contract...Hahaha, ancestor, you are a thief, you are really a clever ghost!"

"Snapped!"

Liu Fan picked up the dry tobacco pot, knocked Liu Wuhai on the big back, and reprimanded: "It's not big or small, how can you talk to your ancestors!"

Liu Wuhai lowered his head to admit his mistake, and then took the initiative to stand up from the blood pool, his back turned to the old ancestor, rising up his ass, with a pitiful expression on his face: "Don't be angry with the old ancestor, you beat me ass!"

With the dry tobacco pot in his mouth, Liu Fan took off his shoes and smoked it fiercely.

Bang bang bang...

Shameful offspring, it's time to fight!

Hit a hundred!

PS: Today, the female leader and the male leader went out together. I don't know why they went. I secretly coded words and I was very comfortable. So it’s early to send it out, and to celebrate with all the world, ask for votes.

May Day broke out.

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