Spring goes and autumn comes, flowers bloom and fall, flowers fall and bloom.

In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

No matter how the world changes, everything on Zizhi Peak remains the same.

"Sugar, white, tiger!"

A roar came from Xu Xiaotian's mansion.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Xu Xiaotian knew who the culprit was without having to guess.

Looking at the white tiger lying in the corner and licking its paws, Xu Xiaotian was furious. He stepped forward and grabbed its furry neck, gritting his teeth and saying:

"Are you from the demolition office? Or do you think you're an idiot?"

"I just bought this sofa last month, and you smashed it into pieces with just one paw?"

"If you can destroy a house like this, why don't you go to heaven?"

Xu Xiaotian was so angry that his teeth were itching.

Tang Baihu gently nudged Xu Xiaotian with his big furry head to show affection.

He even opened his mouth and licked Xu Xiaotian's face with his tongue.

Then he started laughing with his mouth wide open and tongue sticking out.

Two years have passed, and now the Sugar White Tiger is bigger than an adult. When standing up, it is even taller than Xu Xiaotian, who is 1.83 meters tall. It has grown into a sixth-level monster comparable to humans in the Bitter Sea Realm.

The wings on its back had already grown full, and when spread out were two meters wide, they had carried Xu Xiaotian and others into flight many times.

Even though he knew he had gotten into trouble this time, this handsome and mighty high-quality male monster was still smiling, not worrying at all that his master would really cut him into pieces.

However, when Xu Xiaotian raised his hand to slap it, the experienced animal subconsciously turned its head to avoid it, and its eyes narrowed tremblingly.

"Master, I'm back."

When the eleven-year-old Han Zhenjian returned to the mountains, the first thing he did was to come to Xu Xiaotian to greet him.

Like the thriving Tang Baihu, his changes were also obvious. He was almost 1.6 meters tall, his facial features were becoming more distinct, and he looked handsome and delicate.

The skin is a bit dark.

"Did you have a fight with someone?"

Xu Xiaotian looked back at him and found that he was dirty and had a bruise on his face.

"Um."

Han Zhenjian did not make excuses, because he knew that his master had always had a good temper and would not get angry with him over anything.

"We are now living in a society ruled by law. If you can avoid violence, try not to do it. You must know how to convince others with virtue. Next time you encounter someone looking for trouble, remember to be eloquent and use reason to make them reflect and feel ashamed, so that they can win without fighting."

Xu Xiaotian advised earnestly.

"Understood, Master."

Han Zhenjian nodded obediently.

"Tell me why you fight with others."

Xu Xiaotian waved his hand, and a stream of light covered Han Zhenjian. Under the effect of the mantra of "zhe", the insignificant skin injuries on Han Zhenjian's body healed immediately.

"Well, I talked to them very eloquently..."

Xu Xiaotian: “…”

Speaking of which…

As a disciple of mine, I truly deserve the good name given to him by his parents.

He often has conflicts with the second generation of immortals of the same age from other peaks because of his sharp tongue which he learned from no one.

But this is the first time I’ve fought with someone.

So there are still many questions about Xu Xiaotian.

"You are already at the seventh level of the Sanyang Realm, how could you suffer a loss? Are you looking for a fight with the elders?"

Xu Xiaotian thought, logically speaking, anyone who would fight with an eleven-year-old child must also be a child, and it is impossible for him to have a very high level of cultivation.

On the other hand, his disciple has a combination of the Blue Sky Overlord Body and the Innate Supreme Body, which is referred to as the Supreme Overlord Body. His cultivation advances by leaps and bounds. Although he has only been practicing for a little over a year, he has already reached the seventh level of the Three Yang Realm. Some old disciples who have been practicing for decades are no match to him.

If a real fight breaks out, it's normal for Han Zhenjian, this kid, to not know how to control his strength and end up killing people.

But it turned out that Han Zhenjian returned injured, so Xu Xiaotian had to think more about it.

Maybe it was done by an adult who had been kicked in the head by a donkey.

If this is true, he, as a master, cannot sit idly by.

If a young man has no moral principles and dares to hit my child, he will have no chance of survival.

"Nothing, just a few kids from Shenglong Peak."

Han Zhenjian told the whole story, "I didn't suffer any loss."

"I have been using the Great Annihilation Sutra to conceal my true cultivation level. They all thought I was an ordinary person, otherwise they wouldn't dare to attack me."

"Of course, I ended up beating them up. They went back crying to complain to their fat master. I thought I couldn't cause trouble for the master, so I rolled on the ground, punched myself, and went to Feixian Peak to complain to the head master."

"Of course the head master believes me. They are all older than me. The oldest is fourteen years old, and the youngest is twelve years old."

"When the head of the sect heard that I was beaten by a group of older kids, he took me to Shenglong Peak to question the culprit without waiting for the fat master from Shenglong Peak to trouble me."

condemn?

Ask them how a few ordinary kids could be so bold as to attack a supreme tyrant who was at the Three Yang Realm at the age of eleven?

After listening to this, Xu Xiaotian was speechless.

Kid, go find a jail cell when you have time.

At such a young age, he is already so evil. I can only say... well done! Poor Master Master was unaware and was used as a gun by an eleven-year-old child.

"Nonsense."

Xu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. In short, he was relieved that the child had not suffered any harm, but he still deliberately kept a straight face. After all, the child was still young, and it was his teacher's duty to establish correct values ​​in him and persuade him to be modest and prudent. "You are already eleven years old, you should be more mature. How can you bully a group of children who are a few years older than you?"

Han Zhenjian muttered, "Who told them to say that you, Master, are a waste..."

Xu Xiaotian changed his words in a second: "You should beat them till their teeth are all over the ground!"

"But Master, rest assured, I didn't use any force. It's not right for fellow disciples to cause death. I know my limits and won't trouble you to clean up my mess."

"Yeah. Not bad."

Xu Xiaotian nodded.

"Then Master, I will go back first."

Han Zhen Kendo.

"Go ahead."

Xu Xiaotian nodded.

"Oh, yes,"

Han Zhenjian just turned around to leave when he suddenly thought of something, "Master, why don't you come to my house for dinner tonight?"

"???"

Xu Xiaotian was stunned: "No, what are you talking about?"

Han Zhenjian didn't realize that he had said the wrong thing, and he naively continued to invite: "My mother made beggar's chicken today, it's delicious, Master, do you want to join us?"

Without waiting for Xu Xiaotian to express his opinion, the huge white tiger who was licking his paws and washing his face stood up in an instant with his eyes shining.

Xu Xiaotian rolled his eyes at Dabofu: "Don't you think you can't understand what people say? Why are your ears working so well now?"

This kid is not a good guy either. When he was scolded for destroying the house, he pretended to be stupid and acted cute. When he heard that there was something delicious, he was more excited than anyone else.

"Haha, Tang Baihu, you want to eat, then let's go together."

Han Zhenjian walked forward and touched Tang Baihu's head.

"Ah!" Sugar White Tiger shouted happily.