Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

His silent expression made the river jump from the car seat, his head hit the roof again, his teeth grinning, his legs sitting down, rubbing his head hard: “Dad, I'm kidding. What's wrong with you being a thief? You don't think I'm right? ”

“What are you talking about, this kid? Your mother and I are in a great relationship! ”

In the spring, the wind held the rudder with one hand and touched the top of her daughter's head with one hand. "It's not good to study all day, and look at the mess! ”

“What does Dad mean? ”

Waterspirits' eyes blinked across the river, "What do you mean, 'My life changes dramatically? ”

In the spring, the wind hesitated and took a deep breath. “What I want to tell you is that the staff of the National Weather Service Storm Research Institute is just my cover identity. In fact, your father and I, decades ago, were the most elite agents of the Federal Intelligence Agency's Secret Sword Agency, the finest demon hunter in the Federation, and have led the most important first job of the Secret Sword Agency in the last decade! In the struggle to dismantle the Patriot Organization, I was appointed Acting Director of the Secret Sword Bureau, personally in charge of the whole operation, and now the dust is settled, and I'm about to get right! ”

“In short, your father and I, now one of the highest leaders of the Federation and the real world, are leaders on the secret front! ”

“I didn't say this in the past to protect you, and I didn't want to scare you. But at this height, it's impossible to keep my identity a secret. As my family, you're not meant to grow up like a normal girl anymore, so let me tell you something, to prepare you a little bit. ”

The river was silent and the eyes and mouth were wide enough to plug a watermelon.

She stared at her father for a full minute, unable to see a little bit of bloom from his face. Finally, she couldn't hold on, covered her stomach, her legs slipped, haha laughed, tearful snot sprayed together, even her big teeth laughed off.

“Ha-ha-ha, Dad, you're so funny, you're so funny! Who dares say you're a nerd? I'll spray his face! Really, I never knew you had such a funny side! You're a cold-faced laugher! You didn't use that hand to chase Mom, did you? ”

“No.”

The spring breeze faintly said, "I killed about 800 demon beasts and rescued your mother from the beast tide siege before I caught her. ”

He smiled and slipped under the chair, blushing and surrendering with his hands up: "Help! Dad, stop it! I can't breathe. I surrender. I lose! Ha, ha, ha, ha! ”

Spring breeze touched the nose, the grocery truck mixed into the huge air traffic and flew towards the western suburbs of the heavenly city.

On the western outskirts of Tiandu city, is the mountain of Yufeng, which stretches nearly 100 kilometers. Although the mountain is not strange, it is also deeply tortuous. There are also stream flying waterfalls, and the mountains are full of water. Every late autumn, the mountains are filled with red maple like fire, which is a good place to relax on the outskirts of the city.

Today is not a holiday. Most citizens, even if they take leave, go to the Federation Square to see the SWAT regiment's exotic loners go home. There are few tourists and it is quite quiet around the Yufeng Mountains.

When the grocery cart flew further away, it reached the depths of the Jade Maple Mountains, and there was no sign of half the tourists.

The two men parked the shuttle in a half-hillion-waisted parking lot, picked up the steps, walked and stopped, and didn't rush.

Crossing the creek, the father and daughter blended their fun stories in school, walked for half an hour, and came to the side of a small waterfall.

In the mountain forest, a fine cooking cigarette is raised to reveal the smell of chicken and spices.

“There's your mother. Let's go! ”

Spring breeze laughs, relaxed face, full of anticipation.

Nodding over the river, the wrist crystal brain vibrated gently, looking up at the wrist, and suddenly the bottom of his eyes shined brightly, pushing hard over the spring wind: “Dad, go ahead, it's 40,000 yuan. They're sending a spiritual crane book. They're at a witchcraft meeting today! ”

“The kid, yeah, he went back to heaven too. ”

Spring breeze slightly stunned, smiling mysteriously, looking forward.

Cross the river point to open the spiritual crane to maximize the real-time transmission of three-dimensional three-dimensional three-dimensional light screen, instantly in front of people head bubble, hot fire to the sky scene, the ears are sound like a mountain hoop tsunami:

“Witchhorse flame! Witchhorse flame! Prince Tiehara's Witch Horseflame! ”

“River! ”

Little Fatty “Four Cent” and several of her girlfriends' faces all stuck on the camera and passed out excitedly: “Look, look, it's really witch horse flame, you just greeted us! Wow, so handsome. Real people are a thousand times more handsome than pictures, 10,000 times better! Look!”

My girlfriend will continue to improve the crystalline eye accuracy of the accompanying crystal brain, just as she photographs the witch horse's flame being signed in front of the crowd.

But the witch horse flame wore a pure black mustard battle suit, following the direction of the muscles, the battle suit was embellished with a hint of dark golden streams, outlining the male and magnificent body.

Slightly confused with long hair, the eyes are halfway blocked and occasionally a fine light emerges from the gap, like a mixture of leopard and falcon, filled with wild light!

The heart was melting across the river and he grabbed his hair: “Damn, why is the meeting scheduled for today! ”

At this point, Witchhorse flame smiled slightly in the direction of the lens and waved at them.

Several girlfriends screamed through the sky, unable to cross the river, and Zhang Tooth Dance claws poured over the witch horse flame.

"How could these women do this? Isn't he just a handsome guy who can fight and is young and golden? It's heterosexual. It's inhuman! It's all right, River Sister, and Brother Four Mo will accompany you. Brother Four Mo will definitely get you a Witchflame autographed robe later. I'll send you home at night, huh? Our uncle's not here tonight, is he? ”

The river switched the light screen directly to the smallest mode, listening to the deafening sound, unfortunately sighing and walking down to the waterfall.

By the waterfall, Mom and a woman she didn't know had set up a barbecue grill, picked up the ingredients, and started baking in smoke.

Dad was squatting next to a stream not far away, scrubbing and chatting with a male colleague on the other list.

“Mom, I'm coming! Hello, Auntie! ”

Across the creek politely asked nicely, sneaking eyes at her father's female colleague, she found herself wearing a golden straw hat as big as a strange one, engraved with a complex spiritual print on her eaves, revealing a nice smell of flame.

Under the silk hat, most faces are covered by a flaming red wide edge sunglasses, with big mouths, full lips and an attractive glow, like jelly, which reminds the river of a word "flaming red lips”.

“Don't call me Auntie. ”

The female colleague smiled and took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of aggressive big eyes. She grinned. "We are also teenagers apart. Call our sister, Sister Ding! ”

“Ding... sister! ”

He scratched his head across the river and instinctively felt that this “Sister Ding” was familiar and not very difficult to get along with.

But why does she think they're familiar? I think I've seen it somewhere!

Sister Ding handed over a string of barbecued chicken wings: “Little girl, you don't look very happy. Don't you like barbecue? Here, give me the first chicken wings. Eat slowly. Be careful. ”

“No, no! ”

His face rose red across the river and he shook his head quickly. "I've always wanted to hang out with my aunt and uncle in my father's office, my brother and sister, so I could get to know my father better... Wow, this chicken wing is so delicious! ”

For the first time in his life, he felt like he was "eating and crying." He took a sip and felt that every pore in his body was spraying light outward. He couldn't help but feel hot. He swallowed three or two bites and even chewed up the bone slag.

“Ha-ha-ha, of course it's delicious, plus Sister Nine Success! ”

Sister Ding's hands forked her waist, very unimaginably leaned up and laughed. It seemed to bake a delicious string of chicken wings for the little girl. It was a matter of immense pride.

At this time, a wave of sound appeared in the miniature crystal brain across the river, and it seemed that the encounter would enter the high * tide.

“Oh, it's the sound of witchcraft! ”

Sister Ding looked at Yan Guangtong and immediately understood, “Little girl, you like witchcraft! ”

“Mmm.”

There was some embarrassment in nodding over the creek, but I still couldn't hold it, pulling up the stereoscopic light slightly.

A few of my girlfriends on the other side of the screen went crazy: "River, we just had a witch horse flaming and hugged him, hahahahahahahaha! ”

“These dead women! ”

Across the creek, envious and jealous, the roots itch.

“Our little river loves witchcraft. ”

Yao Li, the wife of Spring Feng, also laughed, “The house is filled with propaganda posters of witchcraft, or members of some kind of" Fire God Society, "and a bunch of little girls gather news of witchcraft like crazy. ”

“Does this son of a bitch have such a charm? I really don't understand what kids are thinking right now! ”

Sister Ding spat. "I think he's just like that. He didn't punch me. He punched me twice. Tears and snot came down. It doesn't look like Li Yao! ”

“However, knowing that the River Sister likes witchcraft, let him reschedule the meeting. It would be nice to join the barbecue. ”

“Never mind, I'll call him later, let him finish the meeting and come early, we'll have dinner together, River Sister, okay? ”

Weird conversation that completely ruined the river.

With her eyes wide open, she took a serious look at Sister Ding for half a day. Finally, a familiar image appeared in her mind, and there was a name like Lei Guanglu and the fire was shining!

The name is like a lightning bolt, cut the river straight through, look like a sleepwalker, stammering: “Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding! ”

“Ding bell. ”

Sister Ding smiled and handed her the second chicken wing. “That's right, that's me. ”