——You're afraid that you won't be able to protect me.

Miss Nan One didn't say anything, but before leaving, she lightly traced her finger on the girl's lips and whispered: "If you can break through the Great Perfection, there will be a special reward~"

volcanic eruptions.

A small mushroom cloud erupted from the girl's head.

…

She was waiting outside the quiet room so that if there was any special situation, she could deal with it as soon as possible... At this time, Miss Nan One nonchalantly picked up a bottle of beer, sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, and a tablet in front of her stood up automatically.

——Xingchuang.

Even the sofa she is sitting on has been temporarily created and temporarily named "Massage Taro". It is massaging Miss Nan One's lower back.

——Xingchuang, change your lifestyle and make everything simple, you deserve it.

——Only my wife owns it.

The content on the screen of the tablet is directly connected to the Huoyun Military Base - most of this base has been revitalized by Miss Nan One. She is the god of the Huoyun Military Base and can monitor the laboratories in the base at any time.

, the movements of the little tiger.

It's not that she doesn't want to save him, but she can't think of any reason to save her... And she is also very curious about what the mysterious Dr. Li Jianyi can do with Xiaohu.

Suddenly, the sofa [Massage Taro] stopped.

And Miss Nan One's left hand also issued a warning - from [Xiao Zuo].

Miss Nan one closed the tablet quietly, and saw the door moved away, with slender legs... Iron Rakshasa from the City of Fire Cloud's most leggy person was standing in front of the door.

It took a while before Miss Nan's eyes moved slightly away from Mrs. Niu's legs, she blinked and said, "Hello, Mr. Mayor."

Iron Luosha frowned slightly.

Regarding his daughter's tutor, Tie Luosha has always been quite vigilant... [Red Boy] found him himself, and it seems that he has been certified by Niu Daguang, but Tie Luosha is still wary.

Women understand women.

But this is a woman that Tie Luosha cannot understand.

"What's wrong with her?" Tieluosha asked after being silent for a while.

Miss Nan one stroked her bangs and said, "As a mother, it would be better if you just see her directly... The excuse of work can no longer deceive a eldest daughter who has already had her menstruation."

Iron Luosha was silent again. She knew the time of her daughter's menstrual period better than anyone else and didn't want others to remind her... Her eyes condensed, as if they were cold for thousands of years, and they focused on Miss Nan One.

But I saw that Miss Nan One was still undisciplined at this time, and one of her hands was even placed behind the gauze backrest.

Anxious.

"I can't go back to Cuiyun Residence these days." Tie Luosha said calmly: "You can tell Hong Hai after she finishes practicing."

After saying that, Iron Luosha turned around and left.

Miss Nan one breathed a sigh of relief, picked up her beer and took a sip... The arm that was placed behind the sofa now had a unique silver hand cannon hanging on it.

"I almost couldn't help but give her a shot..."

…

…

What is this dangerous feeling...

After reaching the eighth level of Taoism, the monk's ability to perceive danger is almost magical. The super perception allowed Iron Rakshasa to not cause anything unpleasant to happen in the end.

It's just that there is another dependent person around her daughter, but it makes her feel quite awkward as a mother - the awkward thing is that this dependent person is still a woman.

If it were a man, would Lao Niu go berserk?

"Miss."

In the office, a woman with childish face and white hair walked in... Wang Qianyu.

Her aura is also better, her cultivation has also improved, and she is now a super-level person... But Wang Qianyu's limit is just here. After all, Wang Qianyu's lifespan has been exhausted, but her life has been extended.

He was just forced to keep it by Iron Rakshasa.

But after super level, the longevity of the human race will be greatly improved. For a long time, Iron Rakshasa will no longer have to worry about Wang Qianyu's longevity.

At this time, Wang Qianyu came to Tieluosha with a document, "Miss, according to your instructions, I compared the monks on the list."

Tieluosha opened the file and looked at it.

The lists on the document are all the list of contestants she drew up in preparation for the [Twelve Cities] battle... and the comparison is the improvement level of the monks on this list before and after Huo Yun's promotion.

Wang Qianyu said slowly: "The improvement of some of them under the gift of heaven is not satisfactory. It seems that after breaking through to the super level, the problem of insufficient potential was exposed."

"Cross out these few." Tie Luosha directly crossed out a few names on the list, "The vacant positions will be filled in order. The battle of [Twelve Cities] does not require mediocrity. Huoyun has been promoted.

They have benefited, and if they are dissatisfied, they will take back as much as they have improved."

"There is also this person." Wang Qianyu gave another document at this time...a separate one.

"How?" Tie Luosha hadn't even looked at it yet. She knew who the person mentioned in the document was... Lin Feng, the person who was suddenly involved in exploring the ruins and returned safely.

Mother and daughter will not hide many things... [Red Boy] basically did not hide what happened in the Wu Clan era. As for whether it violated the prohibition of Taiqing Tianzun - obviously as long as it does not mention the changes in the world, it will

Will not violate it.

"I think maybe the deputy general for the [Twelve Cities] Battle can be confirmed." Wang Qianyu said seriously: "He is still improving... I can't say where his limit is."

Iron Luosha directly opened the curtains, and in the corner of the square outside, in the center of the huge spiritual energy vortex... Xiaolin SIR's cultivation level at this time has made another breakthrough.

"Is it already the sixth level of Dzogchen? This speed..." Iron Luosha was slightly lost in thought, then he pondered for a moment before nodding: "Indeed, the deputy general has also been selected."

…

…

Huoyun...a high-end community.

In the luxurious living room, the surrounding furniture, electrical appliances, etc. are all suspended.

I saw Di Qinglong half a foot off the ground at this time, floating on the carpet in the living room... Sitting cross-legged - floating in the air, with super-level innate abilities. Obviously, the overlord who once ruled Ginza, the red light district of Huoyun, has officially stepped into the throne at this moment.

Entered the super level.

"I didn't expect that one day I would be able to step into the super level..."

Lao Di slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, he felt that he still had some energy left, especially after entering the ultra-level, it was as if he had opened a real treasure house hidden in his body. It only took more than an hour to go from the initial stage to the high stage of the ultra-stage...

…You can use it to break through as easily as drinking water.

At this time, Di Qinglong was even forced to take an ambitious step toward the sixth level.

"Sorry, I was so busy practicing that I ignored you."

But Di Qinglong stopped at this time.

Yuan Qinghua was watching him silently all the time... The woman leaned against the wall and hugged her knees with her hands.

"Are you hungry? Let me cook you something to eat."

Most people really can't give up this great opportunity to practice... But he, Di Qinglong, can do it and prevent women from having any complaints, as if it is his instinct.

"It's okay." Yuan Qinghua shook her head, "Just do your own thing. It feels good to just watch you like this."

Di Qinglong didn't say anything, but walked straight to the open kitchen, opened the refrigerator, smiled and said: "There are not many ingredients left. I bought a lot of things today, but I forgot to buy ingredients...

Can I have fried noodles?"

"No choice." Yuan Qinghua smiled.

She has eaten the food he made...it tastes very good.

"Then fried noodles." Di Qinglong took out the ingredients and walked aside to process them - then, Lao Di's face changed slightly and he instinctively took two steps back...scared!

In the darkness of the night, lying on the window glass above the sink, was a face that was almost deformed... the handsome bald guy from the day!

At this time, Master Three Burials lay directly on the glass outside the wall... like an octopus.
Chapter completed!