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Chapter 11 Start practicing

As the old director of the Su Group, Su Baicheng has been busy in just a few meetings for him for half a year.

As for his own daughter, he has been heartbroken for more than ten years. He gave all his power to Lin's discipline. Lin said he would send her to the village to raise her character. How could he know that this stepmother would have blatantly transferred Su Wenrou to this barren mountain to "educate"?

I don’t know that my daughter is already dead.

...

Su Wenrou (Baili Wenrou) hung up the phone and then turned her gaze on Chen Huanghua. Her gaze was cold, like a cold cobra wandering inside Chen Huanghua's clothes.

This made Chen Huanghua feel a little scared and angry.

"You...why do you think I'm doing like this?" Chen Huanghua looked at Su Wenrou.

However……

"Bang!"

Her face was swung a palm, and the strength made her eyes turn a little dark and almost fell back to the bed.

In the past, she beat Su Wenrou or scolded her, but now Su Wenrou beats her every time and beats her with disagreement.

"When the soul fusion was fusion, I found that my realm was emptied, and finally it was cleared. Su Wenrou's soul should be a mortal, and it was purified if it merged into my soul. But anyway, my soul damage could not be repaired, and I couldn't even practice, so this result was also destined!" Su Wenrou said calmly.

Lord of the Rings: "..." Master, if you play with this kind of style, you will be beaten to death.

Only the Lord of the Ring silently prayed for Chen Huanghua in his heart, your good days are over.

Lord of the Rings: "…"

The Lord of the Rings was shocked: "What?"

Before he could come back to his senses, he heard Su Wenrou on the opposite side looking at her lazily and raised her eyebrows and said, "It's okay, just try the feel~"

"Practice!" Su Wenrou slept for an afternoon and became energetic.

Chen Huanghua never thought that one day, Su Wenrou, who was so weak, would become even more cruel than her.

"It's gone." Su Wenrou said calmly.

Chen Huanghua covered her pig's head and face and looked at Su Wenrou's cold back as she left.

"Master, why haven't you noticed that you are so open-minded before?" The Lord of the Ring said in admiration.

Su Wenrou closed her eyes: "Do you need to worry about such talent?" She was as confident as a mystery.

After saying that, he turned around and left casually...

"When did it happen?" The Lord of the Ring expressed disbelief.

From peak to entry, the decline can be said to be unique.

When the Lord of the Ring heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Master, your soul has been repaired, but why hasn't the strength returned yet?"

Is this really Su Wenrou?

Sure enough, it explored the master's body and its cultivation was really gone.

Su Wenrou returned to the room, looked at her hands, and sighed: "It's too weak."

The Lord of the Ring: "..." It turns out that it is not open-mindedness, but too confident.

It didn't know what to say except sighing? Because it found that the owner had accepted it calmly without even needing comfort.

It was the first time in my heart that I was afraid of Su Wenrou now.

Baili Wenrou is not undepressed, but what else can she do besides accepting it?

In this world, it means that the phone is shut down and restarted, and some operating programs are gone and need to be reinjected.

Fortunately, she has the Lord of the Ring, so it is only a matter of time to practice again.

No longer chatting with the Lord of the Rings, Baili Wenrou has entered the deep cultivation.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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