"Godmother?"

Ye Dou was stunned and asked, "What kind of godmother? Is Lao godmother?"

"Stop pretending to me. Have you ever seen the legend of Ye Pao Shen? Your father Ye Pao Shen is my suitor. I am almost an equal being with Yang Mimi, hehehe..."

Lord Luo proudly smiled with his chest proudly, and it was so turbulent.

What?

A suitor?

Ye Dou felt confused.

He was almost pushed down by Grandma Luo back then. When did he chase Grandma Luo?

This is nonsense.

Xuefei also raised her chest and stepped forward, and said proudly in the same posture: "Your father Ye Pao Shen was also my suitor back then, so you should also call me godmother."

I'm gonna be!

Little girl, when did I chase you back then?

However, after twenty years of development, you have become bigger, as big as your mother, the same turbulent waves, the same pleasing eyes, and the heart-wrenching.

Seeing Ye Dou rolling his eyes, Xuefei became anxious: "Do you not study or read newspapers? Even the street stall literature writes the love story between our mother and daughter Hua and your father Ye Pao Shen."

"ha?"

Ye Dou stared at him: "There are stories about you, mother and daughter, and me in the street stall literature. Could it be a yellow story with color?"

Immediately, a very exaggerated book cover appeared in his mind. The cover was very eye-catching, with a line of big words written on it, which should be written with [The Romantic Event between Ye Pao Shen and Mother and Daughter Flower].

Oh shit!

Street stall goods must be like this.

My reputation has been corrupted by you.

At this moment, Tian Tian also stepped forward with her breasts... Well, in fact, she had no breasts at all, and there was no sign of development after twenty years.

"You...you should also call me Xiaoma. Your dad and I had an affair."

puff!

Ye Dou almost didn't spit these women with saliva on their faces.

What plane do you do?

Why do you have to make me look like a big stallion?

Brother, I only like female ghosts!

Back then, I didn't touch my body with a leaf in the flowers.

You are defaming my name.

"You are talking nonsense..." Ye Dou was about to refute.

"Amitabha, donor Ye!"

Master Wuxiang walked out and interrupted: "Actually, I and Ye Pao Shen also had an indescribable fate back then."

"Master, please don't joke, okay?"

Ye Dou had goosebumps all over his body, feeling like he was going crazy.

A bunch of beauties was talking nonsense, which made him dizzy, but you, an old bald donkey, also came to join in the fun.

"Hasn't Donor Ye heard of the story of Ye Pao God's three thousand daughters, three thousand children, and ascend in the sun?"

Is I three thousand women?

My children are 30,000?

I'm still ascending in the daytime?

Master, black people don’t bring such black people.

I haven't even had a girl in it, so where did the three thousand come from?

Thirty thousand children?

Are those girls I have ridden are all old sows?

Can they give birth to babies so much?

"Hey, hey, I understand. You will compile the legendary stories of Ye Pao Shen."

Ye Dou suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Amitabha, see the move! Powerful Vajra Palm!"

Just as he was enlightened, Master Wuxiang suddenly stretched out his palm without warning, used a move to pay homage to the Buddha, and rushed towards him with a fierce palm wind, and slapped him at his heart, which was extremely fast.

Ouch!

The old monk has good martial arts skills.

"Valoric Palm!"

Without saying a word, Ye Dou actually used the same trick to return to the other party.

The two of them collided with each other, making a roar.

"Good kung fu!"

Master Wuxiang shouted loudly, his muscles surged, his face turned extremely rosy, and a faint white smoke rose above his head, and a body of spiritual power surged into his arms and rushed towards Ye Dou.

Judging from this posture, we must forcefully use spiritual power to resolve Ye Dou's offensive.

"It turns out that Master Wuxiang's martial arts and spiritual power are so profound that he can use spiritual power as internal power." Ye Dou's right hand came out, and did not use all his strength, but just praised the other party.

At present, only powerful existences above the dragon level can threaten his body.

Although Master Wuxiang's spiritual power is fierce, it is actually not enough to see it at all. However, the other party's spiritual power is also quite fierce. At the junction of the two palms, a ray of white spiritual light burst out.

"Master Wuxiang, are you finished?"

Ye Dou exerted a little force and found that a huge attraction suddenly emerged from his body.

All the spiritual power in the palm of his hand was absorbed into his body, and a flame appeared again in the nebula in his body.

"I can absorb spiritual power!"

Ye Dou found that the nebula in his body was really sucking everything, and he had a stance that was compatible with all the energy in the world.

Master Wuxiang looked shocked: "What the hell is going on? Why is my spiritual power constantly being sucked away... Stop, stop, stop quickly, I can't bear it!"

When Ye Dou saw Master Wuxiang’s face pale and his old face was almost collapsed, he simply slapped the other person away and cut off the powerful suction force in his body.

Master Wuxiang took seven or eight steps back, his feet became weak, and he almost sat on the ground, trembling all over.

"Ah...Amitabha, this... this kid's kung fu is so evil."

Master Wuxiang gasped and said, "He is definitely not Ye Dou, Ye Dou doesn't have such an evil ability."

Ye Dou shook his head slightly: "Master Wuxiang, I am Ye Dou. The Ye Dou from twenty years ago has not changed anything. I am back, you should recognize me."

Palace Master Luo frowned slightly: "You said you are Ye Pao Shen? There is no evidence at all. Please send me a call!"

Discharge?

It would be great if I put a spirobra now.

Ye Dou was speechless. The state of the nebula in his body was somewhat different from the internal strength he had practiced before. He was unable to use the Five Thunder God Art, but the nebula in his body could convert it into chakra, or some other energy, and perhaps it could also convert it into internal strength, but now he has not found a way to convert it into thunder and lightning.

"You really can't let it go, right? This is the case... It's okay if you don't call me godmother, call me Aunt Luo." Luo Qian smiled slightly.

"Can I call you Grandma Luo? You are over 80 years old this year," Ye Dou complained.

"I can't... I didn't expect that you, a little guy, can't read the information thoroughly. You even know my age. Did Yang Mimi tell you? I'll cause trouble for her someday."

Luo Xi put her hands on her slender waist, looked like she was pre-matching, and handed a stack of documents in her hand to Ye Dou.

"Let's not talk about these things, there is a ghost here. You have solved it. Let's see your strength."

Ye Dou curled his lips, too lazy to argue, so he took the document and looked carefully, and immediately frowned.

This gloomy haunted house is very evil, and all visitors will be killed strangely or disappear mysteriously. The male owner of the house, Liu Changsen, was crazy and slaughtered his entire house, causing a tragedy.

From then on, this haunted house became an extremely terrifying place. Any female students who moved into any family here and volunteered here were unfortunately cursed. The police officers involved in the investigation of the incident were not spared. In the end, the underworld still failed to solve the problem. Two underworld Wuchang died, and the house was also deeply caged by the terrifying clouds.

"It's so weird."

Ye Dou narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is just an ordinary haunted tragedy. Why is it so troublesome? Even the underworld Wuchang was caught in?"
Chapter completed!