When the Golden Finger Lands in the Hands of the Villain - Chapter 120

Empty Strange is almost unbelievable: “He is your soul puppet? How is that possible?”

“Yeah.” Kongkongzhi smugly said, “Or godly.”

Empty strange: “… can’t you change another puppet?”

Nothing hesitated: “But I have only one puppet.”

He would never make a spouse at all. The other spouses ignored him. Only this spouse took the initiative.

Nothingness: “…”

He can see it, in fact, in the final analysis, grandchildren are unwilling.

He looked at the ridiculous smiling face of the empty baby. “Okay, that’s it. Don’t come to me again in the future, just live with your soul.”

He seemed to be discouraged as if he had lost his life goal at once.

I never thought that Grandpa would say so, and asked nervously, “Grandfather? Are you angry?”

Empty shook his head strangely: “No.”

He is disappointed!

Kongkong said: “It’s okay if you’re not angry! Let’s go first, then! I’ll see you next time!”

Empty strange: “…”

Shouldn’t mother comfort himself at this time? Said to leave this way? The grandson was really scourged by that little fox spirit.

Kongkong took the baby away.

The baby won a beautiful turnaround, and the whole person was very proud, and he said nothing to the sky: “When are we going to practice, master?”

He couldn’t wait.

Kongkong lowered his face: “Exercise your sister.”

The baby smiled a little awkwardly: “Aren’t you looking for me to practice mating?”

He gave him a blank look: “That’s just an excuse for perfunctory grandpa, I don’t want to practice with you, huh!”

baby:”……”

He looked at the master who completely pulled down his face, and guessed, “You didn’t come to me for the master of mastering, then … Are you reluctant to me?”

The empty ears are red behind, but the face is still expressionless: “You think too much, but there are fewer people who bring me tea and water! Huh! You have this function.”

At this time, Kong Twelve pushed into the door with tea: “Father, drink tea!”

Null when face to face: “…”

He couldn’t scold his son, didn’t he, so he sipped an inexplicably empty Twelve Tea: “What’s the matter?”

Kong 12 felt the atmosphere different from ordinary people, and he said cautiously: “Father, we have also lived in the palace for several days. There are urgent matters on my side of the territory for us to deal with. Should I go back? “

Kongwuying is not interested in these things: “You can go back by yourself. Beibei and I will travel through the night shadows, and I will see you when I have time.”

“All right.” Kong Zhuang reluctantly agreed.

He originally wanted to remind his father that he might retaliate after being beaten, but think about the strength of the empty baby, and then think about his father’s current strength. Where can an empty ten be able to deal with, the reminder goes off Mind.

In the early morning of the next day, Twelve took his soul back without fear.

Twelve are gone, and Kongkong can no longer live in this palace. He decides to leave, but before leaving, he still has to go back to his original palace to recall the past.

Then he climbed the wall empty.

And instructed Babe to let him out.

I walked into my original palace, and found that everything has changed so much. I have completely lost the appearance of my original palace. The color tone here is lifeless, and it is not my favorite style at all. It seems that the hobby of people will change with age. Growth is really right.

But at least one other thing wouldn’t change. He quietly opened the mechanism under his bed. Inside was a large and large chamber with a lot of books on it.

Don’t get me wrong, Kongkong doesn’t have a book collecting habit. He wrote a lot of these books, and each one is his diary.

Looking at these magnificent diary libraries emptyly, he sighed secretly. It turns out that his habit of keeping diaries has not changed. He opened the storage device and loaded the diaries into it.

Because of losing a lot of memories, Kongkong is not very clear about many things now. To understand the context, the diary is the most real.

Opening the diary emptyly, glanced up.

These are diary from a young age, written more wayward.

On March 1st, twelve years, I beat my dad today. Whoever told him to blindly force me to regenerate one since he knew I had no fertility! You have to be born, and force yourself blindly!

This … belongs to the young and frivolous type.

On May 6th of twelve years, Sister Yinyin confessed to me today, saying that if she wanted to marry me, I considered that I might not be able to give her happiness, so I declined, saying that you are a good person, but let’s be friends. As a result, she was crying. Did I speak too directly? But the main point is that after the phony sister cried, she actually talked to me and said that I would regret it (?)

Today, August 8th, twelve, I became a night king today, because my father died, why did my father die? Because his aging mother died, he fell in love, why did his aging mother die? It is said that after arguing with my father, I couldn’t stop myself (when was my mother so vulnerable?), But no matter what, they all went. From now on, I am alone, and I am alone.

On August 9, twelve years, I was alone.

On August 10, twelve years, I was alone.

On August 11, twelve years, I was alone.

On August 12, twelve years, I was the only one left. I was really lonely. I heard that I could be a soul puppet to accompany myself, or I would do it.

August 13, twelve years, good! Decided to be a soul puppet, what’s the name? Just call it baby!

On August 14, twelve years, it seemed to have failed.

On August 15, twelve years, it seemed to have failed.

On August 16th, twelve years, it seemed like … his mother had failed. Damn, the soul is all garbage! Never did it again.

On October 11 of the twelve years, the Shang Dynasty’s discussions on politics were so boring that I wanted to fight.

On December 8, twelve years, I wanted to fight.

On September 6, thirteen years, the war broke out.

On February 3, 15 years, I won.

What is August 3, 15? Someone dare to challenge me and fight!

On February 9, ’18, I won.

On August 7, Fifty-one Years, it seemed that there was no more fighting, and it was boring.

April 4, fifty-two, come on! Why do those ministers urge old marriage, I’m still young!

Today, on August 2, fifty-four, some people do n’t want to challenge me today. Come! I happened to be idle for a long time.

On February 2, fifty-six, that person seemed to release his soul puppet, and his soul puppet didn’t seem to be garbage.

Fifty-six years March 1, what! If you want to make a soul puppet, you must first become a soul puppet master? Well, so boring, you can try it anyway.

On February 18th, fifty-eight, today we made the first soul puppet, no! There must be something wrong! My soul cannot be so ugly!

February 19, fifty-eight, what! Say a soul puppet can only make a soul puppet? This is not working! Am I going to bind my ugly couple for a lifetime.

Hum, May 6, 58! Who said that a soul puppet master can only make one puppet, am I not practising it again? It ’s fun and fun.

On July 2, 1973, it ’s troublesome to have such things as souls. If you do n’t take them, you still have to give them names. If you do n’t take them, you will hum and be unhappy.

On August 2, 1973, God-level soul puppets were refined today, which is not bad.

Today, February 8, 1977, I adopted General Helian’s son as my adoptive son. Anyway, I can’t get married and have a monkey. The adoption of this child can be regarded as an empty home for us. For the first time, I became a father. Excited . I must give my son a best name and give him the best of everything!

On March 8th, 1977, after a month of meditation, I finally helped my first child get a name, which is called Kongda! The older one, infinity, also meets my expectations for this child. In the future, if he has a younger brother and sister, he can be called two three four five six seven … Save more trouble! Ben Jun is wit!

Today, May 1, 127, today, the missing sister appeared for a long time with a big belly, crying as soon as I saw it! He said he wanted to ask me to help her. Which **** is the one who dares to bully Ben’s first love and is irresponsible! Ben Jun is going to kill his family. But when I asked Sister Yin, the look on her face was strange, just begging me to give her a place to raise her children.

Today, October 13th, 127, Sister Yin’s child was born. I named him Empty Twelve. Sister Yin also left. You can rest assured that I will treat your child as myself. Child care.

On August 5, 128, the idiot of the empty baby.