Chapter 5 It turns out that I am the second generation of cultivator

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

oh!

right.

My name is Zhou Zheng.

I'm in an e-sports hotel.

I met a fox demon in an online relationship.

Zhou Zheng opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the white ceiling, and was stunned for a second.

He asked himself three questions about his soul and took another second to straighten his thinking.

"woke up?"

When Zhou Zheng wanted to sit up, he found that his limbs were weak and he could not use any strength at all, and he collapsed onto the bed with weakness.

Suddenly, his old father's breathtaking and peaceful voice came from his ears.

A familiar middle-aged old man's face plate appeared in his sight.

Well, it was Zhou Yuanzhi, who had been smashed by him for twenty-eight years.

Memories before fainting come one after another.

Unclear...

He is not dead!

He didn't dream.

A second before his death,

Pooh,

A second before he fainted.

Seeing his old father appearing in the room out of thin air, his old father slapped Tu Yaoyao's heart with a palm.

Then, there is nothing.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Zhou Zheng asked weakly and weakly: "Also, where is that fox demon? Have you been slapped to death?"

"Also, Dad, how could you shine? Are you Ultraman from the M78 Nebula?"

Paji...paji

It was not the gentle voice of his old father who answered Zhou Zheng.

Instead, he scalp after scalp and his old father scolded him in anger: "Little Chi man, do you still have the face to ask you why I appeared here?"

"You guy, I won't show up here, you little red guy will suck the fox demon's yang energy!"

"Do you know how you came from the Moments you posted?"

"I used a Baili God Trailing Talisman!"

"Do you know how much money is worth for a Baili Divine Trail Talisman? One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand! You have caused me to lose 100,000, you know?"

"How can I shine? I also want to know how I shine. That's a hundred thousand!"

"You loser!"

"Are you a three-year-old child? Do you still believe that there are Ultraman in the world? Ultraman? Ultraman, your second uncle!"

"You are the junior brother of the 65th generation of Tianshi Master of Longhu Mountain. Zhou Yuanzhi, whose Taoist name is Xianchun, is known as Xianchun Taoist, and is not a shining Ultraman."

He peeled off his old father's scalp.

Zhou Zheng was stunned.

Baili God's Talisman?

The junior brother of the 65th generation of the Tianshi Master of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Mansion?

Dao name Xianchun?

People in the martial arts world are called Xianchun Taoist?

What the hell!

Is his old father not the leader of a state-owned enterprise?

Well, are the corrupt leaders who stay in the office all day drinking tea and reading newspapers, and ignore the nothing?

Why did he suddenly turn around and become the junior brother of the 65th generation of the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain?

It's a bad style!

Could it be that he woke up and his soul penetrated into the second dimension world?

He is still him, but he is not him anymore?

Zhou Zheng blinked his eyes stupidly, and faced his old father with big eyes.

"Um?"

After only two seconds of looking at each other, Zhou Zheng glared at his old father and was timid.

Unacceptable,

Unbelievable.

Zhou Zheng asked weakly: "Dad? What the hell do you think are they? What are the Baili Shenxing Talismans, what are the junior brothers of the 65th generation of Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain? How could you be a Taoist priest? If you are a Taoist priest, then who will I smash it?"

Paji,

Zhou Yuanzhi raised his hand and peeled his scalp over, and said angrily: "Why can't you be a Taoist priest? You are a Taoist priest, and you are not the bald donkeys in Buddhism. Taoist priests can be married, marry, and have children!"

"Oh, oh, I don't know how to be so powerful!"

Zhou Zheng accepted the fact that his old father was a Taoist priest and muttered, "I thought I was the adopted son you and my mother adopted!"

"God's adopted son!"

Paji, there is no doubt that Zhou Zheng scalped his father again.

"Son smash!"

Zhou Yuanzhi stared at Zhou Zheng, who was pale, and his eyes suddenly became Wen Xiang. He asked with concern: "How do you feel your body now? Do you feel any pain?"

"Um?"

Zhou Zheng felt his body silently, except for his weak limbs, and did not feel any pain in his body: "There is nothing special discomfort except for his weak limbs. He just felt a pain in his right face, and it seemed that he slapped someone a few hard!"

"cough……"

Zhou Yuanzhi looked a little embarrassed and smiled awkwardly, "It doesn't seem that you slapped you a few times."

("゜キ゜)”

Zhou Zheng asked, "Dad, are you slapping me with a divine horse?"

Zhou Yuanzhi replied: "To wake you up!"

Zhou Zheng muttered weakly: "Then you can wake me up!"

Zhou Yuanzhi said with confidence: "I can wake you up, but I still need to slap you to wake you up?"

What you always say makes sense, but I have no fuck to say!

Zhou Zheng silently bowed his head in his heart.

Oh, by the way, where is my online dating partner?

Two in silence.

Zhou Zheng remembered a very important thing and asked, "Dad, I remember you slapped the fox demon. She is, oh, no, she is a fox demon, where is her fox?"

"It's tied there!"

Zhou Yuanzhi pointed to Tu Yaoyao, who was tied to a light yellow rope on the floor.

Lying (a plant)...

Bundle art.

Zhou Zheng's eyes followed the old father's pointing, and saw Tu Yaoyao tied up in a very shameful posture.

Unclear and harsh.

At the same time, Zhou Zheng looked at his old father again, and a hint of longing showed: the old driver took me with him.

There was also a hint of contempt that "It turns out you are such an inappropriate old father."
To be continued...