"Forget it." Bai Zhi didn't care. The other party would definitely come again. This level of goods can be solved at any time.

He simply turned around and silently watched his son's performance.

With just a moment of effort, the virtual wave messenger had already held the crackling light gun in his hand.

The outcome is no doubt.

Half the size difference makes Jomono Yinde unable to fight back at all.

roar!

Amid the shrill roar of filial piety, the flames blurted out.

The virtual wave messenger does not dodge or avoid it, and the crackling light guns are slashing down.

With this shot, not only cracked the flames, but also left a [x]-shaped gun mark on Qiao Monoyin.

The roaring filial piety was like a rooster crowing suddenly and stopped abruptly.

Then, it fell into the flames it spewed out and exploded into pieces with a "boom".

Bai Zhi on the mountain wall couldn't help laughing.

If you can make such a thing, it seems that my good sister has never been idle in the days after that!

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Chapter 66 Bai Zhi: My son Bai Qiong has the resources of the Sword Saint!
Chapter completed!