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Chapter 2 Forced Foundation Establishment

"Boy, get up, hurry up, otherwise I will destroy you. You brat, I will explain it to you clearly. Today I will help you build the foundation for you... Get up quickly." The sun was shining in the morning, and the morning dew was born. In that valley where birds were singing and flowers, a sloppy old Taoist was proposing a boy about two years old from a simple thatched house, and said with an unhappy look.

"Um... You bastard, old man, why didn't you see me sleeping? Why bother me? What a big deal? Building foundation is nothing, I'm not. My life is just a little fun, eating, drinking, urinating, playing with beauties, like you, why are you a person who practices immortality and is not a ghost?" After hearing this, Wu Hui stretched his waist in a daze, then raised his eyelids and looked at the inappropriate master in front of him, and said lazily.

"You... a little brat, you. What do you say do you know who you are, your master, is from south to north, from east to west. Who doesn't know my reputation? Who is tens of billions of mortals? I don't want to be my master to inherit the Taoist throne. You can teach you myself, but you don't even learn it..." Li Baiyun heard the misunderstanding and said with anger. As for Wuhui saying the words "playing with beautiful women", Li Baiyun was not surprised at all. Because Wuhui could speak one year and one and a half years, he could read thousands of books collected in his room in half a year. It was naturally nothing strange to know about these. Besides, Wuhui said this for the first time.

To be honest, two years have passed in the blink of an eye. Wuhui has been used to the whole life here. Wuhui is a person who can take care of everything. He eats and drinks all day long. Someone is serving the life and is free and easy. Why do you have to think so much? As for what Li Baiyun said about practicing immortality and immortality, Wuhui didn't care about it at all. For him, Wuhui, what is bullshit to become an immortal or immortality, it is nonsense. Don't talk about how dangerous this path of cultivation is. Those who can truly survive the tribulation and become immortal are definitely one in a thousand. The rest are all turned into ashes, and they didn't even leave a scum. If you don't talk about this, just talk about the years of cultivation, hundreds of years have passed, Wuhui dare not think about what he would look like if he practiced for hundreds of years. He doesn't want to, he doesn't want to, what fun will life be like if he practices for hundreds of years.

Therefore, Wuxuan turned a deaf ear to the old man forcing himself to practice immortality and refused to do anything. He was arrogant and could speak for him at the beginning of the time when the old man kept chasing him and let him practice immortality, but Wuxuan turned a blind eye to it and pretended that he had not heard it at all.

"Okay, old man, it's not the first day that you said this. Are you so powerful?. You are so powerful... You haven't gotten a house yet. Tell me how old you are. It seems that you are over 9800 years old, so you don't even have a house. Speaking of which, I am still your treasure apprentice. You actually asked me to live in this broken thatched house. Besides, some of them have been through tribulation for hundreds of years. Now they have been the boss of the fairy world. See if you dare to call yourself a master, you are still a scattered immortal. You are just a scattered immortal. You are so stupid... If I were you, I would have hit the wall long ago. It's really... I'm so old and still like bragging so much." Wu Hui waved his hand lazily after hearing this.

"You...you...you guy..." Li Baiyun was blown away when Wuhui said this and stared at Jun Wuhui, who was definitely not more than 60 cm tall and said angrily...

"Why did I say something wrong? I won't let you say it, and I won't let it go. I won't let it go. Everyone knows it's okay. It's true. Since you're so shy, don't show your eyes. It's like you're so powerful. The experts are all rushing around, and guests are full of friends. Wherever you go, follow a bunch of disciples and hundreds of followers. Look at you, what do you have?. It's not me that you've been wearing thorns. It's like how long it's been changed in your torn clothes. It seems like you are like a refugee who fled to flee..." Wu Hui sneered at Li Baiyun in front of him without hesitation, and attacked the master in front of him without hesitation...

Of course, if Wu Hui had come to this world of fairy tales for no reason, he was afraid that he would destroy him in an instant when he met an old demon. But now Wu Hui has basically figured out the temperament of his master. To put it bluntly, this old man is a typical example of looking for a thrust. If you scold him, he likes you, and if you punch him twice, he likes you. If you curse him and ridicule him unscrupulously, it would be like Wu Hui. Well... I guarantee that this old guy can't let go of you. Although he may be angry for a while, he will recover and be more than a child, and his face change speed is ashamed.

"You...you little brat, I tell you, those bullshit masters will ask me to call me grandpa when they see you, otherwise I will destroy them, who else can tell you the truth that I have no disciples? My disciples and disciples will say at least tens of thousands. The world's largest sect, Tiandao Sect, is my sect, and I am the ancestor of their current head Chunyangzi... If I hadn't wanted to accept disciples, it would not be my turn to be the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect at the time. I would tell you that as long as I say, how many people you want to follow you, as for the house, if I want to use the Beihai Jinting, I just don't want to do this, you don't look down on others... and don't say these nonsense to me, I tell you, today I am here to build a foundation for you, and you have to build a foundation, and you have to build a foundation without building a foundation." The old Taoist said angrily after hearing this.

He spoke without regard to Wuhui's objection, and then picked up Wuhui's decision, and instantly impressed Wuhui's mind and insights into Wuhui's mind, and even wanted to forget it. After that, Wuhui struggled without caring about Wuhui's struggle and put it into Wuhui's mouth, he then used his skills to help Wuhui digest it.

"You old man, what have you done to me, you old bastard, I'm not finished with you..." Without Li Baiyun's actions, Jun Wuhui felt like he was raped. After being forced to take the pill, he felt like he was burning and his whole body was in pain. A warm current flowed into his body in the palm of Li Baiyun couldn't stop flowing into his body.
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