As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

"You can't give any other example, right?"

Hong Li pointed at herself and said viciously, "Do you have to kill me?"

"Well, there aren't many people in the Nirvana Fire Divine Power Society..."

Heiyang smiled awkwardly: "If not you, who else should I kill?"

"Change it."

"How to change?"

"Turn around."

"Oh."

Heiyang turned around.

"Little Fire, look here."

Hongli floated up a little, and the couple faced Xiaohuo: "Now, let me demonstrate the Nirvana Fire Magical Power to you, so that you can know how powerful its life-saving ability is!"

"Ah, how, how do I demonstrate it..."

"Ha, is that even necessary?"

Hong Li grabbed Hei Yang's neck with both hands and snorted, "I will strangle your father's neck in a moment, and then let him come alive for you, and then he will come alive again. Wouldn't it be possible to see it directly this way?"

"Ah, this is not good..."

Xiaohuo showed his half-moon eyes, looked at the vicious Hongli and the desperate Heiyang with a little fear, and muttered softly.

"Actually, you don't need to show it. Xiaohuo can almost figure it out by just imagining it himself, really!"

"Good boy."

Heiyang was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.

"How is this possible!"

Hong Li snorted and taught him, "Learning without thinking is useless, thinking without learning is dangerous! What you learn from books is always shallow, you must practice it to know it well. Seeing is not as good as doing. Kill one person every ten steps, and killing one person will save the people..."

"In order to kill me, this woman has spent all her life savings..."

Hei Yang laughed and said, "You silly girl, I'm standing right here. I want to see if you are willing to take action."

"Huh? Who are you looking down on? Who are you looking down on?"

Hongli's eyes widened.

"If I, your aunt, move my hand, snap, your poor life will be gone! And you're still pretending here!

I'll turn your neck 180 degrees in a minute and see if you're still crazy!"

"Moreover……"

Hong Li thought for a moment, then added in a low voice: "I'll just pinch a tube of your blood, and it will be replenished in the blink of an eye!

What's the matter with ten drops of blood? We dare to kill that one, so why should we be afraid of this one?"

"Ah, yes, yes..."

Heiyang looked unscrupulous.

"Master Hongli is the most ruthless and ruthless. Hurry up and kill me quickly."

Hei Yang said proudly: "Don't mention just one tube of blood, kill as many tubes as you want, just do it."

"You..."

A well-shaped character popped up on Hongli's head, and she couldn't help but curse out loud: "How cheap!"

"Pfft..."

Xiaohuo suddenly lowered his head, his shoulders shaking up and down as he tried to hold back his laughter.

"Hurry up."

Hongli whispered close to Heiyang's ear.

"Can't you just cooperate with me? The child is watching. It's so embarrassing for me."

“You also know that the child is watching…”

Heiyang showed dead fish eyes and laughed speechlessly.

"Let me tell you, in another family, the mother would strangle the father and then tell the child to watch, I'm going to kill your father..."

Heiyang rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't our family a little abnormal? I remember my parents didn't act like this in front of me...

Why, were you shown this as a child?"

"Show me your head! You're just talking nonsense."

Hongli pinched a piece of skin on Heiyang's neck between her thumb and index fingernails, twisting it with gritted teeth.

"Hurry up and tell me whether you will cooperate or not. Otherwise, you will be punished if you refuse my toast!"

"Ah, okay, okay..."

Heiyang smiled speechlessly and said perfunctorily: "I'm telling you, I'm only cooperating with you for the sake of the child, otherwise..."

"Cut the nonsense."

Hongli snorted lightly, cleared her throat, and glanced at the small fire in front of her.

"Alright, alright, Ms. Hei Xiaohuo, you don't have to laugh anymore. Look up and look carefully. I'll kill you this time..."

"Ah this..."

Xiao Huo raised his head and looked at his mother's hand stuck on his father's neck. He couldn't help but smiled and begged, "Mom, please don't hurt Dad..."

"Hey, Xiao Huo, when you say this..."

Heiyang couldn't help but frown.

"Can you please not smile so brightly?"

"Ah this..."

The smile on Xiaohuo's face froze, and she quickly reached out and pinched her little face, returning to her serious look.

"Sorry, I couldn't adjust just now."

"Just adjust now."

Hong Li sighed, looked at Hei Yang, and whispered: "Listen carefully, when I count to three, two, one, you will pretend to be dead, three, two, one!"

"What? What are you counting?"

A question mark appeared above Heiyang's head, and he finally reacted when he saw Hongli tapping his neck with her fingers.

"Oh oh, I'm dead!"

Heiyang stuck out his tongue, tilted his head symbolically by 90 degrees, and fell down staggeringly.

However, Heiyang fell down so slowly that Hongli had to spread out the blanket on the ground before watching Heiyang fall headfirst onto the blanket.

[Hei Yang: Why are there no pillows? Are you sending beggars away? Do you think those who play dead characters don’t deserve to eat boxed lunches?]

【Hongli: Shut up, you’re dead.】

[Heiyang: Ahem, I suggest changing "people" to "ghosts", it sounds more friendly.]

【Hongli: Go to hell! 】

"Ahem, very good, Xiaohuo, look over here."

Hongli pointed at Heiyang on the blanket, only to see him lying straight on it with his hands folded on his chest. His face looked peaceful, and his death was very ceremonial.

Hong Li's mouth twitched, and she resisted the urge to kick this guy alive. She opened her eyes and said, "This is a dead Black Sun. Do you see it?"

"Ah this..."

Xiaohuo always feels that real teachers would not teach like this.

She blinked and looked at her father who was lying on the ground like a professional corpse, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But her parents are performing diligently and responsibly, so she certainly can’t fall behind.

Maybe her parents wanted to train her acting skills so that she can fool bad guys in the future...

Xiaohuo tried her best to get her parents closer to Wei Guangzheng. She looked at her father, trying to suppress her sadness.

As a result, she caught a glimpse of her father quietly reaching out to scratch his cheek, then instantly putting his hand down.

Hongli: "..."

small fire:"……"

No, she can't do it!

Xiaohuo bit his lip. How could he pretend to be sad?

"hiss……"

A well-shaped character appeared above Hongli's head. Looking at Heiyang who was scratching his hands secretly again, she kicked off her shoes and stepped on the other's chest.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

Heiyang suddenly opened his eyes, then rolled his eyeballs and closed them again.

"Did Xiao Huo hear the sound of broken bones?..."

Xiaohuo looked at his father who had been stepped on by his mother, and beads of sweat dripped down his head. In this case, it seemed that his father's acting skills were indeed more realistic!

[Hei Yang: Give me back my life~~]

[Hei Yang: Give me back my life~~]

[Hongli: Go to hell, you dishonest dog! ]

[Hongli: You are just deliberately adding drama to yourself, huh? You bastard!]

【Hongli: Die peacefully! 】

Hongli sighed. Finally, she could explain with peace of mind. She retracted her foot...

[Hei Yang: Wait! ]

[Hongli: Huh? What happened again? ]

[Hei Yang: Don't go, keep stepping on me! ]

【Hongli: ?????? ???】

"Kacha!"

Xiao Huo heard the sound of broken bones again. She looked at her father's face. It seemed that he passed away happily. Maybe...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 361: Strong wind + frost warning, large-scale cooling accelerated southward, low temperatures in many places

"Look carefully, this is the Nirvana Fire, feel it and see how it is different from yours."

In the courtyard of Yang Li's house.

Hongli stepped on Heiyang's body with one foot with an expressionless face, and threw the Nirvana Fire in her hand to Xiaohuo, who quickly caught it with an expectant look on his face.

"Hey!"

Xiaohuo held the Nirvana Fire in one hand, and his hair stood up instantly.

"Oh, it's so hot, so hot..."

Watching Xiaohuo throwing the Nirvana Fire with his two hands alternately, Hongli felt a row of black lines on her head, as if she was burned by eating sweet potatoes in the middle of winter.

"Calm down, little fire. The burning sensation is fake. It's just the vigorous life force wanting to attach itself..."

Hongli waved her hands and sighed, "You won't be hurt at all. Well, just think of it as a fervent mother's love."

"Eh?"

Xiao Huo was stunned for a moment, then looked at the fair little hand and said in surprise: "Really, there is no injury, so amazing!"

"Hey, my girl, you are also a Li Huohe after all. Your innate talent is fire. How can you not act like you have never seen the world?"