Not long after, we arrived at the beach outside the city.

The Demon Prison Tower is underground here.

The Demon Prison Tower had an astonishing ancient intention, in order to avoid affecting the people in the city.

Master has always lived here.

Jiang Xiaole is practicing with Master Mo Yuan, so naturally he is here.

At this moment, as Jiang Ning flew over, he suddenly saw the beach over there.

Two figures, one old and one young, were sitting there, talking about something.

The big black cow was soaking in the sea water, spraying water from its nose.

It looked like he was enjoying himself and loving Sun Xiao.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile.

although

He said that he had lost the opportunity to show off in front of his son.

But seeing his son and his master getting along so harmoniously, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ning slowly approached.

He didn't want to disturb the grandfather and grandson's laughter, but he couldn't help but want to blend in.

But as he got closer, he could clearly hear what the master was saying to his son.

But surprisingly, Jiang Xiaole was asked a question.

I saw Master Mo Yuan using his index finger as a pen to draw three little figures on the beach.

Then in front of the three villains, two fairy peaches were drawn.

"Little one, please tell me, two cultivators divide three peaches, how can we distribute them fairly?"

Behind him, Jiang Ning smiled when he saw this.

A typical strategy of killing three people with two peaches.

How to divide the two fairy peaches fairly?

This is obviously to make the three monks kill each other.

The two who survive will naturally get a fairy peach each!

It’s not even certain whether they will survive, I’m afraid two of them will die, or even all of them will perish together!

This is a vicious plan!

Jiang Ning looked at Jiang Xiaole expectantly, wondering how his son would answer the questions.

But seeing that Jiang Xiaole lived up to his expectations, he immediately laughed.

"Old guy, what kind of question is this? Isn't it just that two peaches kill three people?"

Jiang Xiaole stretched out his hand to light the fire stick and suddenly crossed out one of the three villains.

That is to say, kill!

With two villains left, can’t the two peaches be divided fairly?

Jiang Ning was a little hesitant. After all, he originally thought that his son would make a few cuts on the peach.

Divide each peach into three parts, wouldn’t it mean two parts for each of the three people?

However, as soon as he thought of this, he saw Master Mo Yuan burst into laughter.

"Wrong, wrong!"

"You, after all, are your father's children, can you inherit this soft-heartedness?"

Master Mo Yuan took the fire stick from Jiang Xiaole's hand and swung it at the two remaining villains.
Chapter completed!