With a cold sweat on his back and his eyes gloomy, Shang Teng quickly explained, "When I met you, I was indeed only four years old."

"I don't believe it." Rong Huang said bluntly.

He was obviously an old monster who had lived a lot of years and suddenly became four years old. How could it be possible?

Shang Teng is not plotting wrongdoing, she doesn't believe it.

"When I was a kid, I was called...Shang Goudan." Xu Shi Shang Teng felt that this name was a bit embarrassing, and his voice was lowered. "It is true that I was abandoned by my parents when I was a child."

"I was backlashed when I practiced magic arts, and I became like a four-year-old child, and I only remember it before the age of four."

"Zizai, I never thought of lying to you."

Shang Teng looked straight at Rong Huang, his eyes hot and sincere, "When I recovered my memory, thinking that you might drive me away from the Holy Heaven Sect because of my identity, I concealed my identity."

Rong Huang rubbed his fingers on his knees. Is that so?

"Zizai, don't be angry, it's all my fault." Shang Teng continued to admit his mistakes, anyway, he was over.

"You didn't lie to me?" Rong Huang was a little suspicious.

"If I lie, I will be struck by lightning."

"Boom—"

As soon as the Shang Teng dialect fell, a thunder sounded in the sky.

Rong Huang: "..." Just ask if your face hurts.

Shang Teng: "..." God the thief, deliberately confronted him.

Fortunately, the thunder stopped after only one sound.

It made Shang Teng feel that the thief God was deliberately embarrassing him.

Rong Huang looked down at Shang Teng and asked in a low voice, "Where did you go wrong?"

Shang Teng: "..." This is coming back again.

Shang Teng pondered for a moment, and read out a few as if he were an endorsement.

"I shouldn't conceal my identity, let the master think I am a kid that nobody wants."

"I shouldn't pretend that I have no cultivation base, just want to let the master protect me."

"I shouldn't kill people here." The killing should also be in a hidden spot.

The first two were okay, but the last point made Rong Huang frowned.

"I didn't say that you are not allowed to kill. The bad guys should kill." Rong Huang clicked on Ban Ning's corpse and said righteously, "For example, she deserves the killing."

Heroine = the shark

Shang Teng stared at the little girl's white fingers for two seconds, then bends his lips, "Good Master, I have written them all down."

Rong Huang nodded in satisfaction, and stretched out a hand, "If you know your mistakes, you will be a good boy. Get up."

Shang Teng once again felt Rong Huang's motherly eyes, bit his posterior teeth, raised his arm, and placed his hand on the little girl's white and tender palm.

The two pieces of skin touched each other, and Shang Teng felt his palms heat up.

A heart was also about to move.

"Sect Master, what's the matter?" Ruoyan's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Rong Huang only turned his head to the side of the flue, "Let people clean up the ground."

Ruo Yan noticed Ban Ning's corpse and was surprised for a moment, but nodded.

When the blood on the corpse on the ground was cleaned up, Rong Huang yawned, and the mood for supper was gone.

"I'll go back to bed first, and you should go to bed earlier."

As soon as he turned around, Rong Huang was pulled by the sleeve of the boy.

"Don't go, okay?" Rong Huang heard Shang Teng's voice softly.

Rong Huang interprets the two words "straight daughter" very well, and ruthlessly pulls off Shang Teng's paws, "What are you doing? Why don't you sleep well?"

With a 1.8-meter bed, you can sleep sideways.

How cool.

The corner of Shang Teng's mouth twitched. It is not very fragrant to stand alone in the empty room.

Shang Teng's Adam's apple rolled down, took a step forward, and hugged Rong Huang with his eyes low, "Master, you promised me that I would become a Taoist couple."