C15 Foundation Front

In the end, Wang Xiaoyu was sent home by a little brother of the Brother Nan. This little brother's head was wrapped in gauze, and was wearing a hospital gown.

He was extremely respectful to Wang Xiaoyu along the way, and even bowed to him.

After returning home, Wang Xiaoyu laid on the bed and looked at his hands, and couldn't help but feel extremely sour at the feeling of having power.

He then thought for a while and asked Fat Cat Demon Sovereign: "fat cat, when are you going to teach me how to cultivate?"

Very quickly, the lazy voice of the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign came over: "Hey, don't worry, wait for this Demonic Lord to absorb two mouthfuls of vitality first!"

Once Wang Xiaoyu heard that the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign was going to absorb his life force again, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he said with lingering fear: "You ? Didn't you just take a sip? Why do you smoke it again? "

The last time Fat Cat Demon Sovereign sucked his life force was still fresh in his mind, and when he thought about how Yun Che would age every time he was sucked in, Wang Xiaoyu became extremely panicked. He was really worried that he would be sucked into a pile of wrinkles this time.

By then, even his own mother wouldn't be able to recognize him.

Of course, the thoughts in Wang Xiaoyu's mind had reached the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign at almost the same time, but he was somewhat happy to hear it: "Sou Nian, you have to be blamed for this, who asked you to pretend you don't have anything to do, previously using your power, caused my soul which had just recovered to break into eight pieces."

"Don't worry, this time, I will control the amount of food I absorb strictly, and won't let you get hurt."

Perhaps Wang Xiaoyu had also heard the happiness in Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's voice, as he said with some suspicion: "fat cat, don't f * cking lie to me, can you still talk to me after your soul has been shattered into eight pieces? Do you take me for a fool? "

"Hehehe ?" Isn't this Demonic Lord? Forget about eight pieces of soul, let me tell you, even if my soul was broken into one thousand pieces or ten thousand pieces, do you believe that I would be able to kill you with one hand? "

"Alright, alright. I believe you. Hurry up and absorb it. Hurry up and teach me how to cultivate!"

Wang Xiaoyu understood that this Fat Cat Demon Sovereign was completely a chatterbox, thus he hurriedly stopped the topic and asked the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign to settle some serious matters.

Just as he finished speaking, he realized that his heart had tightened and that his blood felt like it was being madly pumped by two powerful pumps, rapidly draining away and drying up.

At the same time, his entire body rapidly turned cold. His two lips trembled up and down as his consciousness became increasingly blurry. In the end, he was almost sucked unconscious again.

"fat cat, f * ck!"

Wang Xiaoyu only felt himself to be weak to the point that he could only spit out a few words. He struggled to get up from the bed, but very quickly, he found that he was already exhausted to the point where he could no longer move a single inch.

Contrary to his expectations, after Fat Cat Demon Sovereign accidentally sucked in more life force, his mental state became even more vigorous. His demonic powers had also recovered to at least 0.2 level.

This made him very excited, he secretly activated his Spirit Demon power and felt that it was very smooth, so he could not help but ask Wang Xiaoyu: "Hey, sultry year, did you see that? This Demonic Lord will soon be able to recover its full power! "

"Eh? Soprano, what happened to you? "Why are you so weak?"

Hearing the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's excited voice, Wang Xiaoyu was so angry he almost bit his tongue to commit suicide.

Aren't you asking for it just because you know it?

However, at this time, he was no longer able to answer any of Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's questions.

The fatigue from the quick attack only made him want to get a good night's sleep.

But just as he closed his eyes, Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's voice sounded in his mind: "Tsk tsk tsk... "Ah Nian, look at your physique. It's not good at all. What's wrong with you?"

"No way, no way. If your body isn't solid, you would probably be sucked to death by me. Look at you, I only sucked you in twice, and you already became like a man. If you say it out loud, you will lose this Demonic Lord's face."

"Oh wow, why are you still sleeping?" Come, come, come, this Demonic Lord will give you some demonic power. "

"Wake up, harpy!"

Just as Fat Cat Demon Sovereign finished speaking, Wang Xiaoyu felt a warm current that was much hotter than the first time it had been held in his body. The temperature of this warm current was simply... " fat cat, do you want to burn this daddy to death? "

The warm current had just completely covered his body, and Wang Xiaoyu felt as if his body was flowing through boiling lava.

It was so hot that Wang Xiaoyu jumped up from his bed due to the scorching heat. He scolded in his heart, yelling and cursing.

Although it was hot, Wang Xiaoyu felt that the fatigue and weakness was gone like the tide.

"Eh, that slut, this Demonic Lord has forgotten that you have a mortal body, so your demonic strength increased. A mistake, a mistake, let me take a look!"

Feeling Wang Xiaoyu's anger, for the first time in history, Fat Cat Demon Sovereign felt a little awkward.

When Wang Xiaoyu heard that the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign had made a mistake, he couldn't help but once again pay his respects to each and every one of his eighteen generations of ancestors. Suddenly, he smelled a burnt smell in his nose, and quickly looked towards the direction where the smell came from. Good boy, the place where he slept just now was set ablaze.

"Damned fat cat, how much demonic energy did you give me just now?! It's even burning my nest, it's simply ?"

Wang Xiaoyu cursed and realised that he had nothing to say to this Fat Cat Demon Sovereign, but he couldn't care less about it now, so he quickly used the water in the bathroom to extinguish the fire.

Just as he was about to take a breath, he caught a glimpse of the mirror behind the door from the corner of his eye.

"This... Is this me? "

He stabilized his state of mind, touched his own face, and walked towards the mirror with difficulty. When he saw his wrinkled face in the mirror, he immediately ran into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife, pressing it against his own neck, and muttered in his heart: "Fuck, dead fat cat, how much did you suck me out?"

"Let me tell you, if you don't change me back to my original appearance, do you believe that I will die for you!?"

Wang Xiaoyu was extremely furious in his heart. His current image was that of an old man who had died before his time, he truly suspected that even if his own mother stood in front of him, she would not recognize him.

Of course, his image was not the main point. He could clearly feel that after being sucked by the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign twice, his body had become much weaker. Even his teeth had started to loosen.

"Yo yo, pervert, don't panic, this Demonic Lord knows what to do!"

When Fat Cat Demon Sovereign saw that Wang Xiaoyu was begging for death, he was completely scared out of his wits. One must know that if Wang Xiaoyu was dead, it was very likely that he went with him.

"This problem of yours is easy to solve. Come, let's go and find some medicine to help you build your foundation!"