How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

"Yes, so, senior brother, you understand now?"

"Ah this..."

Huo Le revealed his crescent-shaped eyes, sighed, and said helplessly, "I understand, I understand. I'll go there. I'll take this opportunity to see if that girl Xiao Yun is really as amazing as she claims. Tsk tsk."

"Xiaoyun?"

"Xingyun has already reached the eighth level of Qi Refining."

"Hiss—could it be?"

"Hmm, following Hongling, Hongli, and Xiaohuo..."

Huo Le gave a thumbs-up and smiled confidently.

"I made two preparations this time. I knew that girl would challenge others in the city, so I arranged for patrol teams to keep a close eye on her."

Well, I didn't expect her to resist arrest so cooperatively, so I put that girl under house arrest for three months as a way to motivate her...

Hehehe... I refuse to believe that this heir can escape this time! Hahaha! Hahaha, hehehehe!

Kim Soo: "..."

I feel like my senior's criminal aura is growing stronger every day!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 314 Ah, that feeling of being so sleepy, yet forcing yourself not to sleep, is strangely kind of satisfying.

"Phew, see how it is!"

Hei Yang turned Hong Li's head to the mirror, looking smug, and said, "This is a classic hairstyle for a virtuous wife and loving mother, it will give you a mature and adult aura!"

"Ah?"

Hongli tilted her head, looked in the mirror, picked up her braid with one finger, and shook her head in surprise: "Side ponytail? You're pretty good at it! I can't even braid one."

"Nonsense, you make it sound like you made it up."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and patted Hong Li's head: "You hardly ever braid your hair, okay?"

"Hmm, so what?"

Hongli gave a soft hum, glanced at Heiyang, and kept smoothing her braid with both hands.

"If you hadn't said you liked it this way, we would have had a neat short haircut now, which would definitely be much more convenient."

"hey-hey."

Hei Yang reached out and hugged Hong Li from behind, swaying as he looked at himself in the mirror. The chair he was sitting in with Hong Li was also swaying.

"To be honest, this hairstyle is actually quite dangerous."

"Aha?"

Hongli played with her hair with her fingers and asked curiously, "What do you mean? Will it get tangled around your neck when you sleep? Or will it hurt a lot if someone pulls on it during a fight?"

"Ha, no, no."

Hei Yang chuckled and said, "In anime, people with hairstyles like yours usually die young or have a tragic death."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Hongli turned to look at Heiyang and smiled slightly: "Hehe, Heiyang? Just say you want to die."

"Ahem, I'm outta here, see you tonight, Hongli~"

"Stop right there! Damn it, stop right there!"

.........

"Mom and Dad are playing again."

Xiao Huo sat in his room, elbows propped on the table, chin resting on his hand, calmly flipping through the books on the table, and sighed.

"Honestly, when will you be able to mature like Xiao Huo?"

"Little Fire! Come quick and help me stop Black Sun! He's running towards you!"

"Ha! Little Fire is here!"

The book slammed shut, and Little Fire jumped out of the room, grinning, "Dad, you'd better wake up!"

"You're cheating! Shameless!"

"Ha, if you're not happy, then take this punch from me, Hong Li! I'll strangle you with my hair!"

"You wicked woman! You wicked woman! Ah!"

…………

"very good!"

Holding a long sword, Xingyun looked at the burly man striding towards her with a fighting spirit, and couldn't help but purse her lips.

"Defeat you and you'll be in the quarterfinals! You think you can punish me, Xingyun? No way! Ha!"

"Although I don't know what this junior sister is talking about."

The burly man calmly unsheathed the greatsword from behind him, held it upright in front of him, and unleashed a powerful aura.

"But as for the quarterfinals, I'm sorry, I'll try harder next time."

"Ok?"

Xingyun raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised, and said, "Foundation Establishment stage?"

"Not bad!"

The burly man's lips curled up unconsciously when he heard the shocked party members below the stage start working.

"I've been hiding my strength for so long, just to give everyone a surprise in this competition!"

"Ah?"

Xingyun tilted her head, somewhat puzzled. If she hid her strength, wouldn't she receive fewer cultivation resources? Could it be that the other party was so rich that they didn't care about such a small amount of money?

"Forget it, forget it, I won't think about it anymore. Since that's how it is..."

Xingyun's fighting spirit soared, and under the astonished gaze of her opponent, her aura gradually became terrifying, breaking through from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the ninth level in one fell swoop.

"hiss--"

The burly man gasped, revealing an expression he shouldn't have shown as an extra, his cool demeanor plummeting instantly, his intelligence seemingly jumping off a bungee jump without a rope.

"So what if I break through to the ninth level of Qi Refining!"

The burly man's words sounded more and more like those of a lowly underling, completely shattering the calm atmosphere he had created: "I'm a Foundation Establishment cultivator!"

"Then let's establish the foundation!"

Xingyun shouted, flames rose from her body, flowing down her arm and onto her long sword, her eyes gleaming.

"We absolutely cannot let this get away again!"

Huo Le, who was sitting at the elders' table below the stage, suddenly stood up and shouted at Jin Xiu to his side.

"See that? Another one, yet another Foundation Establishment stage cultivator. May my master bless us, and may our Fire Department prosper!"

"Ah, yes, yes, you're all right..."

Jin Xiu rolled her eyes and scoffed, "Then how many of them will you keep, Senior Brother?"

"I told you! This time, there's no way he can escape!"

Under Jin Xiu's horrified gaze, Huo Le curled his lips into a wicked smile and gestured, "Get ready to make your move."

"Yes! Elder!"

Suddenly, several fierce-looking senior brothers and sisters from the Fire Department appeared out of nowhere. Some were carrying bundles of rope, some were carrying burlap sacks, and there was another guy who was sprinkling something on a handkerchief...

Kim Soo: "..."

"Senior brother, it can't be that bad..."

Kim Soo quickly reached out to stop him, speechless, and said, "Don't go down the wrong path and go all the way down it!"

"Ah, if you haven't experienced the suffering of others, don't advise them to be kind!"

Huo Le gritted his teeth and said, "No one can change anything today. I said, do it!"

"Yes!"

A steady voice sounded from behind, and Huo Le couldn't help but smile, her mouth and nose instinctively covering herself with a handkerchief. Hmm? A handkerchief?

Huo Le stared wide-eyed, wanting to say something, but then her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

"Should I say it or not..."

Yin Zisheng took back the handkerchief and praised, "Qing Kong, your hand has always been very effective."

"Ha, of course, this is a signboard that perfectly matches your major."

Yao Qingkong pointed triumphantly to the sky.

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