Chapter 1050: Long live the principal!
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The Domestic Hero
- Ao Wuchang
- 1291 characters
- 2021-03-02 03:36:11
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"Why, Cao Jinglue, what's your expression?" Linghu Yaofei's fox's eyes flicked across her, and she glared at Uncle Gun with a charming look. "No, you are so old that you still eat Xiaoyan's vinegar." Are you old and embarrassed?
Old face?
Uncle Pao stroked his vicissitudes and mature face. He suffered 10,000 points of hurt in his heart. His brows became embarrassing words, and he couldn't cry: "Yao Fei Na, I'm also the first master of the earth, His Majesty." If you are jealous, you won't eat your own disciples? "
"This may not be necessary." Princess Linghu Yao sneered charmingly, "On military force, Xiao Yan is indeed not your opponent for the time being. But when it comes to potential, he is much stronger than you. I dare to guarantee that within ten years, Xiao Yan will be promoted to the demigod. At that time, he was just in his prime, and he has great potential for growth. Maybe he will become a god. "
Uncle Cannon was about to cry, thinking I was a strong man too. My Cao Jinglue is not even 100 years old. Where is the elderly? But then again, Xiao Yan's stinky boy really has extraordinary potential. Either qualifications or opportunities are superb existences.
Ten years, maybe ten years later, you can become a demigod.
Even Uncle Gun does not know, how many years will it take for the baby apprentice to surpass himself? Twenty years? Thirty years?
When I think of my future being surpassed by the apprentice, Uncle Gun has a wailing and wailing feeling in his heart. He never thought that one day, the case where the Yangtze River will push back the waves will eventually appear on him.
Where does that stinky boy, a talent beyond the blood of pure yang, come from? Was the liquid meteorite he saw with his own eyes really a kind of supernatural being? For a time, Uncle Cannon's heart was turbulent and filled with emotion.
"All right, Yao Fei made sense." Uncle Gun touched the old face with some scum, helplessly. "Xiao Yan is indeed a rare super genius in a thousand years, but he is excellent, even if he surpasses Our ancestor Lu Zu is also an apprentice of Cao Jingluo. "
Speaking of the last, although his vicissitudes, but quite tasteful face, a touch of pride appeared. In this life, no matter who can receive an apprentice like Wang Yan, it is indeed something to be proud of.
"Then do you still go to support the apprentice? Slap the black death deity of that Rushzi with a slap?" Linghu Yaofei glanced at him charmingly.
"Go, my wife said I'll go. The Lord of Darkness, an old antique, an old bone, all dead for hundreds of years, and dare to jump out and make waves." Uncle Cannon's face was all about his wife Pleased by the pretentious manner, "Dare to call himself a demigod as far as his remaining strength? Dare to call himself a deity? Wife and your wife, take a break at home, and then take care of the old man. For immortal things, I brought Xiao Yan back for dinner at night. "
During the speech, Uncle Gun's feet bent slightly, preparing to go straight into the sky from the window.
"and many more!"
Suddenly, Linghu Yaofei stopped him suddenly, tapping her fingers gently on the table and chairs, and said, "In fact, what you said is not justified, Xiao Yan is a man, although I am generally spoiled as his son. But men do not How can you really grow up through wind and rain? As you said, although the Black Demon Lord is not bad in strength, it has not yet recovered its true semi-god level strength. Xiao Yan, with the existing strength and conditions, although difficult, should be Still able to cope. Let that Black Devil Venerable become a stepping stone in Xiao Yan's growth path. "
For a time, Uncle Cannon burst into tears and laughter. How could his wife change so much? After a while, he said that he would shoot the Black Demon Venerable himself, and then he would give Xiao Yan a chance to grow up. It makes sense to cooperate with her.
However, for his wife. Uncle Cannon did not dare to express his broken thoughts, but instead looked like a dog-leg eunuch, saying: "My wife is wise and wise, the half-dead Black Death Demon Venerable is just right for Xiao Yan to practice leveling and leapfrogging. A BOSS, which is good for his future growth. "
"Humph. You can talk." Linghu Yaofei said lightly. "Let me pick up my teeth and watch the live broadcast. By the way, give the little girl a reward. The live broadcast is doing well."
"Yes, yes, my wife is right, and the husband's pocket money this month will be rewarded to the child." Uncle Cannon has no ethics and dignity, and he fawns to please Linghu Yaofei. The loyal and loyal appearance of Yun Yi was three points more than the close beside the emperor.
But he doesn't want to think about it. With his Cao Jinglue, how many pocket money can there be in a month?
Uncle Gun does not have much pocket money, but it does not mean that others do not.
An'an's live broadcast was originally limited to the Super Academy, but after being reported by the instructor and the National African Bureau, it was instantly connected to the internal system of the National African Bureau. Many people's special mobile phones have a prompt to watch the video.
Soon, the number of viewers reached thousands.
Although the number of people is far less than the online number of external anchors, the world of superpower is not short of rich people.
All kinds of rewards are soaring, encouraging An An to continue to shoot better live broadcasts.
"Wow, get rich and get rich." An An was also frightened by the huge amount of rewards. She was also born in a rich family. The exaggerated amount of rewards really opened her eyes and made a fortune. .
Supporting many, let An'an become more engaged.
She shot the camera and continued to explain: "The situation at the scene is very good. Nanlian tutor opened a big one and used an extremely freezing. It is a pity that only the Black Death Demon King was frozen for two seconds. It can be seen The ice resistance of the Black Death Demon King is very high, and the ice immunity is very strong. It is really a BOSS. "
"However, Nanlian ’s instructor did n’t have a white hand, she got close time for the red tank. Let ’s see, the red muscular macho who is nearly four meters tall and stronger than the Hulk is the red of the Polar Bear Secret Service. The tank is big, and listening to the conversation is a good brother and good friend with the headmaster of our family. Wow, his terrifying power. Although his punch was blocked by the Black Demon Venerable, he was shocked to fly out of the dozens. M! It seems that BOSS has some deficiencies in fighting back. "
"Wow wow wow, Principal Wang took the shot, he held the Warhammer with both hands!" An An's voice shouted excitedly, "What a terrifying power, is Principal Wang going to destroy the entire Winter Island? Smashed, Wang The principal got hit. "
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the Black Death Demon King who hurriedly blocked was blown out by Wang Yan. Slammed an iceberg, the rumbling ice burst, and his body was buried under the cracked iceberg.
"Great, long live principal!"
Along with An An's cheers, there was also a loud cheer in the auditorium of the Super Academy.
At this time, Wang Yan's reputation was lifted to the extreme.
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