Lu Yaoyao excitedly wanted the same beautiful hair as the two fathers, but of course he couldn't realize his wish. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.sto123.cc

After all, he hasn't started formal cultivation yet.

Besides, she is not so cute anymore in such a small ball and her hair is so long.

The most important thing is that Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao don't even know how to make a small pull, let alone those women's complicated hairstyles.

So even if they can do it, they will not mention it tacitly.

Fortunately, Lu Yaoyao is still young and can easily be distracted.

But they are facing the same problem, how to give the little **** a little bit without hurting her?

Tying your own hair is not the same as tying others.

Yao Jiuxiao made the little boy cry several times when he tied his hair for the first time, and the reaction after he shaved the little boy's hair made them feel lingering.

This time the little boy's hair is long, they don't dare to shave it again, otherwise they don't know what terrible things will happen.

Yao Jiuxiao doesn't know how to get his hair, so he still feels distressed if he hurts the little boy.

Yao Jiuxiao looked at Lu Qingyu and said seriously: "Come on."

Lu Qingyu: "..." He didn't even dare to start.

Lu Qingyu smiled and looked at Yao Jiuxiao: "Practice more."

Yao Jiuxiao: "..." Are you willing to practice your hands with a kid?

Lu Qingyu: "..." You can't bear it, right?

Yao Jiuxiao: "..."

Yao Jiuxiao's sight slowly shifted, and finally fell on Lu Qingyu's hair.

Lu Qingyu: "..."

He sneered, actually wanting to use the deity's hair to practice his hands, afraid that he didn't live enough? Will he expose (expose) his weakness to his opponent?

Lu Yaoyao tilted her head, looking confused.

What are Meiren's father and Meiren's father saying, she doesn't understand?

Half an hour later, Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao, who had coaxed (sleeping Shui) the little boy, stood face to face with a strange and tense atmosphere.

Lu Qingyu squinted: "Fight?"

Yao Jiuxiao nodded: "Go out."

The two statues walked out of the wooden house together and quietly matched their hands and feet.

Inside the house, Lu Yaoyao screamed loudly (sleeping Shui), unaware that the two fathers started fighting for who had tied her hair.

After half an hour, the two who had not decided the victory or defeat sat sullenly, relatively speechless.

The two statues refused to yield to each other and stood in a stalemate.

But they all know that there is always someone to learn.

The boy doesn't need to tie his hair yet, but in ten and a half days, his hair will grow longer, and there is always someone responsible for it.

Lu Qingyu is naturally unwilling. He is devilishly devil, and tie a little boy's hair? Does he want face?

Yao Jiuxiao felt that he did not act lightly or severely, and was worried that he would hurt the brat again.

After getting along for so long, Yao Jiuxiao knew that Lu Qingyu seemed to be indifferent to everything, but in fact he was so careful, but he thought that Lu Qingyu could do it.

Yao Jiuxiao finally gave in, "We all learn."

Lu Qingyu sneered, "Who is with you is us."

Yao Jiuxiao looked at him blankly.

"I and you, both learn and neither, you choose one."

"It's ridiculous, I love to learn but don't learn, the deity will do it for a little boy..."

Lu Qingyu sneered for a moment, "You don't believe that you will expose your weakness to the enemy."

"Make a heart demon oath."

Lu Qingyu: "..."

After a while, the two who made the heart demon oath sat one by one standing.

Lu Qingyu stood behind Yao Jiuxiao, his eyes gleaming.

His mortal enemy turned his back to him so that he was ready to move, and wanted to take the opportunity to (kill sha).

Yao Jiuxiao felt the undisguised (killing sha) air behind him, his back was tight, but he did not move.

Yao Jiuxiao's black eyes are dull, he knows very well that once he moves, he cannot continue.

The Heart Demon's Oath is also a very serious oath for any race. If the oath is broken, it will be detrimental to the path, and I am afraid that it will not be possible to pursue the path in this life.

If it hadn’t just taken the Heart Demon Oath...

Lu Qingyu's eyes flickered, and after a while, he raised his hand, holding an ink (color) wooden comb with his slender fingers, and landed on Yao Jiuxiao's head.

Yao Jiuxiao's back became tighter, (强qiang) endured the urge to avoid.

In the next moment, Yao Jiuxiao only felt his scalp tighten, and then a tuft of hair wrapped around Bai Yu's slender fingers.

Yao Jiuxiao turned his head and looked up at Lu Qingyu blankly, his eyes as cold as icebergs.

Lu Qingyu looked innocent and unapologetic, "This deity combed someone's hair for the first time, hand-made, you understand it?"

Yao Jiuxiao didn't speak, he turned his head and sat upright.

Lu Qingyu raised his eyebrows, (gou) laughed maliciously, and was about to continue to pull, Yao Jiuxiao's cold voice sounded: "Half an hour."

Lu Qingyu: "..."

Halfway through this sentence, it was unclear, but Lu Qingyu understood what he meant.

Isn't this just warning him that it will be his turn to practice on his head after half an hour, so that he can relax a little?

Lu Qingyu said sternly, "Look at what you said, am I a demon who avenge my personal revenge like this? It was an accident just now. Isn't this the purpose of our practice?"

"Little boy's hair is so short, why don't you shorten your hair too? This will be more effective..."

Lu Qingyu's way of thinking for the little boy's sake, if it weren't for his hair torn, I'm afraid it would be more convincing.

If it weren't for the (body shen) body that had been tempered by thunder and tribulation for many times and washed by the treasures of heaven and material, it could contain hair, and looking at the amount of hair that fell, I am afraid Yao Jiuxiao has been bald.

Yao Jiuxiao stood up suddenly, turned around, "Here."

Lu Qingyu still hadn't finished repaying it, when he heard Yao Jiuxiao's words, he only reacted for a moment.

Is it time so soon? He hasn't played enough yet!

Yao Jiuxiao motioned for him to sit down.

Lu Qingyu's eyes rolled, "Pearl will wake up soon..."

"Why, Master Demon Lord, do you have to break your promise?"

Lu Qingyu smiled, confidently, "When have you seen a demon talk about credibility?"

Lu Qingyu ridiculed his innocence and was very rare in reputation.

"Yes." Yao Jiuxiao nodded.

Lu Qingyu smiled triumphantly.

"You will be responsible for tying Shu'er hair from now on."

Lu Qingyu: "..." The smile faded away.

Lu Qingyu turned his back to Yao Jiuxiao and sat on the stool with a cold face.

He thought to himself that he had sacrificed a lot for a little boy, and he actually allowed his mortal enemy to do things on his head.

If I dare not be filial to him in the future, I will...

Girls hitting (fart pi) stocks are not pretty... hitting the palm!

Lu Qingyu gritted his teeth as he thought, his scalp was suddenly stretched.

"It hurts! My hair is broken for you!"

Above his head, Yao Jiuxiao's cool voice came over, "Hands are born."

Lu Qingyu: "..."

"Ah! The deity is going to be bald again!"

"You just want to take the opportunity to avenge the deity!"

"Yao Jiuxiao——"

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