The person who came was to kill Hou Luo's four demons, Zuo Qiuhao, Zuo Qiufu, Ma Tianteng and Niu Zhenren. Among them, the old man Zuo Qiuhao heard the laughter and shouted loudly. This made Sikongse misunderstand, and he only heard him say, "It turns out that you, an immortal guy, have a backup plan. However, with these four demons alone, you still want to kill me, hum. Although you are seriously injured, I have the strength to deal with these wastes."

These four people came to assassinate Hou Luo, but Hou Luo didn't know that being misled by Sikongse was the foreshadowing of the old man. Looking at the vulgar uncle, he laughed a few times and flew to greet the four demons, and they all wiped out in a few seconds.

Sikong Se showed off his hand a few times and killed them. Hou Luo was shocked. Unexpectedly, the strongest demons also had the strength of Martial Master, but this vulgar uncle was actually a Guiyuan-level master, a master among the masters. This information was judged by their exposed internal strength. The thickness of the internal strength could not deceive people, so Hou Luo was so sure.

"Okay, it's so good. Uncle, you're so awesome. I like you so much." Seeing other people's true face and seeing others killing people, they will usually be silenced. In order to save their lives, Hou Luo deliberately pretended to be cute and said this, hoping to attract his attention and leave a way out for himself.

"Well! Boy, uncle, I see that you look so unsightly and have the talent to be a thief. Just take me as your teacher. I will teach you all the skills I have learned throughout my life. In the future, you will definitely become the number one thief in the world." The despicable uncle smiled dirtyly, and a pair of thief stared at him with a confused look on his face, looking up and down.

"Uh, uncle, I won't take you as my teacher with just such a little skill. Otherwise, you're showing me your hands and I'll consider it." Hou Luo subconsciously covered the chrysanthemum platform and bargained with him voluntarily to distract his thief's attention.

"Okay, that's all, just say it. You open your eyes wide and look at it." After that, the vulgar uncle started to show off. Although he was injured, his movements were very quick and so fast that it was difficult for his eyes to capture, making Hou Luo dazzled.

"My grass? Lingbo Weizhu! Meteor Butterfly Step! Or Ladder Cloud Zong? Or Floating on the Water!" Hou Luo flashed several answers in his heart. When the despicable uncle stopped, he had already missed the chance to escape, not to mention that in front of such light skills, escaping would be seeking death.

The vulgar uncle coughed a few times, asked him, and said, "Is this skill good? How about it? If you are my teacher, you will never suffer any loss."

"Master is here, please kowtow three times." Hou Luo could kneel down, kowtowed three times, and bowed to Sikongse as his teacher. From then on, he embarked on the road of no return, and an empire flower was destroyed like this, which is so sad.

After becoming a disciple, this guy vomited a lot, and his blood was squirting, then fainted, not awakening. He only left a few corpses, a burning house accompanied Hou Luo, and listened to him saying, "Oh! In order to learn martial arts well, you are my master, so let's just think that you are making contributions to the master. However, he is an adult, and he is a little fat. As expected, it's too heavy for a child of my age, darn."

Helpless Hou Luo finally made the first important decision after rebirth, dragging Sikong Se, the vulgar uncle, and the middle-aged adult of his master. Fortunately, with the help of internal strength, otherwise Hou Luo might not be able to drag Sikong Se.

Fortunately, there was no wind tonight, and it was a bit stuffy and it seemed to be a sign of rain. But these had nothing to do with Houluo. Anyway, they might not have floated to other places to burn. Therefore, in order to save some distance, Houluo came to his neighbor indirectly. He climbed over the wall and knocked the uncle, aunt and their five or six-year-old children next door fainted, and then poured some good medicines for people in the world. These sweating drugs were enough to sleep for eleven or twelve hours.

He opened the door again and dragged Sikongse into the house. He also arbitrarily conducted experiments with Sikongse and helped him heal his wounds with internal force. However, perhaps it was because the internal force was used wrong, or the internal force was in conflict, or the internal force protected the body, so that other internal forces could not "invade" its territory. In short, Hou Luo had no choice.

If you have nothing to do, then find something to fill your stomach first, and then go to bed. However, I remember that today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, but the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl have not appeared yet.

Hou Luo looked at the sky. After the dark clouds, a crescent moon appeared. He sighed, "I can't eat chocolate on Valentine's Day, so I can only imagine that these meatballs are chocolate. It's a pity why I didn't think about how to make chocolate at the beginning! Alas, it seems that learning more can still come in handy at critical moments."

He is a bachelor at this moment. I have to say that sometimes life is really depressed, lonely, and helpless. But there is nothing we can do. We have traveled through time and were reborn. We have lived for several lifetimes, seen things that others have never seen before, and walked the path that others have never walked. This alone is enviable. What else can we ask for? No, love is a must.

Houluo found some leftover food and a little wine. Houluo poured wine and raised his glass to the moon and said to Yue, "Love oranges, happy Chinese Valentine's Day, it's a pity that I can't buy flowers and chocolates for you. Wife, do you miss me? Your children have grown up! You don't have to fulfill your promise of love, so you should hurry up and find new happiness. In this time and space, when I see Luo Die, I think of you. My heart really hurts."

He murmured to himself that he could not sleep at night, and finally got drunk until he was woken up with milk the next day. Houluo woke up in a daze and saw an extremely vulgar uncle giggling in front of him. He was so scared that he thought he had encountered a human trafficker. Fortunately, his years of experience made him firm in his mind and his mind was not as fragile as it seemed on the surface. He is not so easily frightened now.

"This kid is full of milk, so I couldn't help but squeeze some as breakfast milk. How about it? It tastes pretty good, it's very fresh." Sikong Se said with a smile, not as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions.

Seeing that Sikong Se's face was no longer pale and colorless, Hou Luo knew that this guy's injuries were much better. But when he heard him say such Menglang words, Hou Luo despised, "Aunt Ji was just pregnant, and some milk is natural. However, you, a despicable, shameless, vulgar and slutty old guy, actually made such a despicable act. Alas! It's really a misfortune of the master. I think he must be very sad and regretted accepting such a scum as you as an apprentice."

His malicious joke resonated with Sikongse. He only saw the smile on his face and suddenly became sad. He shook his head and sighed, and then said to Hou Luo, "Your master, my name is Sikongse, the Si of the Jinyiwei Sifang, the Kong who was full of imagination, King Arthur de Se, is wrong, and he said strange words again. It is Qinse's Se. What's your name?"

"The marquis of the princes, the marquis of Shura, the marquis of Houluo Rusi introduced, his words were full of ambition and domineeringness.

"Oh, I'll call you little monkey in the future." Sikongse ignored Hou Luo's protest and said again, "Our sect is called the thief. It's not the truth, but the thief. I'm the only one left in the sect. Now you are two people. Everyone else dies, and they are caught and beaten to death when stealing. So, from the past, when you work in the future, be sure to find out the bottom and start doing things."

"I won't talk about the past. Let's talk about it now. I accept you as a disciple just to inherit the incense of the sect. I have won the unique skills of the Jinyiwei. The zombies turn into cotton palms. In a few years, when I lose all my martial arts, it will be the day to turn into zombies. You are still so subtle about these secrets, so I won't tell you much."

"Last night I demonstrated the thief fan footsteps. According to my light sect sect footsteps in the sect town, the sect parade footsteps were improved, but it seemed that gecko skills and Lingbo Weibu were integrated into it. Just think I was talking nonsense, and those who didn't have to be careful. No matter what internal skills were, I can practice with it. Then I will teach you, and now I will tell you the rules of stealing the sect. First, you can't betray the master's sect. Second, you must, sure, you must reach the highest level of stealing and stealing people. Third,,,"

Since he listened to the second rule of the sect, Hou Luo has been planning to withdraw from the sect all day long and asked Sikong Se to expel him from the sect. Why? Stealing people, I, I, wouldn’t I peel him, divide the tendons, break the bones, and take turns to the eighteen tortures in hell! This is inevitable, so Hou Luo regretted joining the sect of the thief.

am: I wish you a happy Chinese Valentine's Day, thank you for your support, thank you. [There are typos in the book, but I won't change it anymore. If I read too many books, I will naturally understand the homophone, and you will understand it. Finally: Please vote.]
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