After several days, Shi Yahan finally went crazy and couldn't help but cursed: "What the hell are you doing? You keep me chatting for seven or eight hours every day, and you think I have nothing to do?"
After chatting for seven or eight hours every day, and after several days, Shi Yahan and Peng Liang were already very familiar with each other, and it was not too much to curse.
Peng Liang said a little aggrievedly: "But, I'm really bored."
"You are boring to care about my shit. Find someone else. If you call me again, I will tell Caidi that you sexually harassed me." Shi Yahan said with a smile.
"Then just go and tell her. I believe she won't mind." Peng Liang said with a smile.
Shi Yahan was really depressed by Peng Liang: "Brother, I beg you, let me go. I'm really not suitable to chat with you. You should go find Cai Die and the others."
Peng Liang had no choice but to hang up the phone. It was immoral to keep harassing others. Although Peng Liang was very, very boring, he couldn't torture other girls like that.
Peng Liang continued to look at his mobile phone and found that there were no other women. Peng Liang could only sigh and start practicing.
To be honest, the main reason why Peng Liang does not practice in reality is because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is too scarce. Even if he does not sleep every day, practicing there will have no effect, so Peng Liang wants to sleep every day.
A few hours later, Zhao Yunxing came down from upstairs and saw Peng Liang practicing on the sofa. He wiped his eyeballs and found that it was not an illusion. Zhao Yunxing walked to Peng Liang and touched it with his hand.
He touched Peng Liang's forehead, and then his own forehead: "You don't have a fever, what's wrong?"
Peng Liang opened his eyes: "Girl, what are you doing? Who said I would practice cultivation only when I have a fever?"
"Isn't it? It's so weird that you are so good that you would practice cultivation, isn't it?" Zhao Yunxing said.
Peng Liang sweated: "Isn't this really boring? Who else would do such a thing? I've never seen you practice before."
Zhao Yunxing said excitedly: "Then let's go back to the city. How about we go to V to sing? It's much more interesting than here."
"Isn't there a singing room upstairs? Why don't you just go in and sing by yourself?" Peng Liang said angrily.
Zhao Yunxing pouted: "How boring is that? Just me? And you don't drink?"
"It's good if you can have fun. It's not bad if you go to the city." Peng Liang said helplessly.
Zhao Yunxing lay on the sofa depressedly: "Dad, can we just live such a boring life? I really miss when I was at work. Although managing that movie theater is sometimes quite busy, at least it is better than the whole day.
It’s much better to have nothing to do.”
"Calm down, calm down, everything will be fine in the future." Peng Liangming lit up a cigarette.
A few more days passed, and Peng Liang counted the days. It had been almost twenty days since the last time people from the Immortal Clan came for a sneak attack. Why hasn't anyone from the Immortal Clan come over yet?
That night, Peng Liang was preparing to go to bed as usual. At this time, suddenly, Peng Liang sensed someone breaking into the formation.
"Yunxing, Yunxing, come out quickly." Peng Liang shouted excitedly.
Zhao Yunxing shouted: "Don't make trouble, we are playing games."
"There are people coming from outside, some immortals have broken into the formation." Peng Liang said quickly.
Zhao Yunxing was so excited that he rushed out immediately: "Have you finally had some fun? That's great."
Peng Liang, a calm guy, was so excited when he saw the immortals. How could Zhao Yunxing lag behind? He was obviously walking behind Peng Liang, but he suddenly rushed in front of Peng Liang.
When Peng Liang happily walked through the door, he saw Zhao Yunxing coming in with a sad face.
"What's wrong? What's going on outside?" Peng Liang asked.
Zhao Yunxing gave Peng Liang a resentful look, then raised the thing in his hand: "See for yourself, it's just such a little thing breaking in."
Peng Liang took a closer look and almost vomited blood. It turned out to be a weasel.
"Oh no, this bastard is fine after it's full. What are you doing running into my formation? Is there anything weasels can eat on this mountain? Really, if you don't learn well, you're running around and wasting my time." Peng Liang cursed loudly.
Got up.
Zhao Yunxing said helplessly: "Forget it, I'd better go to bed. If I continue to be so bored, I'm going to go crazy."
Peng Liang also felt depressed for a moment, found a sofa to lie down on, and turned on the TV.
A few minutes later, Peng Liang felt something inside the formation again.
"Yunxing, there seems to be something inside the formation. Do you want to go out and take a look?" Peng Liang shouted.
Zhao Yunxing said feebly: "Don't disturb my sleep. You can play by yourself. I hope what you see this time is a cat, not a weasel. It's not fun at all."
Peng Liang lit up a cigarette. After what happened to the weasel just now, Peng Liang no longer believed that he was from the fairy clan and walked out slowly.
"Oh, Yunxing, come out, the Immortal Clan is really here." Peng Liang shouted immediately when he saw five or six people trapped in the formation.
Zhao Yunxing immediately rushed out excitedly.
"Is there really a fairy clan? But these people don't seem to be very strong. Do the people of the fairy clan have brain problems? Last time more than twenty people died, and this time they actually sent people with such rubbish strength.
Come here?" Zhao Yunxing said with a frown.
Peng Liang was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Are these people really rubbish in strength?"
"Yes, very rubbish, even worse than Tingshi's mother." Zhao Yunxing said with certainty.
Peng Liang frowned and thought for a moment: "Are there other immortal clans hiding around here? Send these people out to find out first?"
"Maybe. How about killing these people first?" Zhao Yunxing asked.
Peng Liangming nodded, and then he killed all these people in one go.
"Dad, aren't you too cruel? You killed them all at once? Can't you leave a few for me to play with?" Zhao Yunxing grabbed Peng Liang's clothes and said dissatisfied.
Peng Liang shook his head: "Stop making trouble, there is probably trouble now. These people must be just pawns sent to die, and they must be followed by others. From the performance of these people just now, those people must have judged that there are people here.
It’s a phantom formation.”
After hearing what Peng Liang said, Zhao Yunxing stopped making noises, and the expression on his face became a little serious: "You mean, we are in danger now? Since they already know that there is a magic array, they will definitely find someone to study it? Dad?
, is this formation easy to crack?"
"I'm sorry to tell you that this formation is very easy to break." Peng Liang said helplessly.