Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 1112: Who is Master?

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“It’s faster than I thought.” The master’s tone was a little relaxed, and he looked at Gu Bailu somewhat relieved: “You will eventually grow up.”

“Isn’t it? I have my son, can I still grow up.” Gu Bailu hugged Prince Feng in front of him: “Look at him.”

The master took a look at the little Prince Feng and nodded: “Well, I was born very well, and my spiritual power is also very good. It is him. After all I gave birth to you.”

Little Prince Feng looked at Master with big, transparent eyes. He had always talked about tuberculosis, but he did not speak, nor did he greet him familiarly.

“The son is called a man. This is the mother’s master. Call him Shizu.” For the first time, Gu Bailu felt that his son was so ignorant.

Even when I saw Mias, I knew his name was Brother Uncle.

Seeing how the master was dumb.

Little Prince Feng looked at the master without speaking.

Master also calmly let him take a look: “This is to look at the teacher.”

“Usually, I don’t have such a personality.” Gu Bailu was puzzled.

Feng Qingtian noticed something in his son’s eyes, and did not reprimand his son for being ignorant.

Little Prince Feng watched for a long time and finally said milkily: “You…so hide here…”

Master shook his beard: “What is hiding here? I am Mingguang Zhengda practicing here.”

“Do you also need to practice?”

“Nonsense, everything in the world, the creatures of the six worlds, all need to practice.”

When Gu Bailu heard this conversation, she also noticed something was wrong.

She now has a memory. It is said that the master knows the identity of her and Feng Qingtian.

If Master is just a mortal who she came to teach more than a hundred years ago, then why doesn’t Master see her and Feng Qingtian have that sense of respect?

It’s been true that Master loves her for a long time, but there is really no sense of respect.

Not even to Feng Qingtian.

Looking at the little prince Feng talking to him now, it obviously feels like an old acquaintance.

“You are cultivating here, but my parents are suffering.” Little Prince Feng jumped from his mother’s arms and stood in front of the master.

“They also need to practice. I just said that all creatures in the six worlds need to practice.”

“Does the practice end now? I have already been born.” Little Prince Feng asked.

Master touched his beard: “I’m afraid it’s not there yet. The Buddha Tower is still a lot worse.”

“Uh…that can you let me in, what unpredictable conversation you two are talking about, can you say something I can understand?” Gu Bailu raised her hand and asked seriously.

Feng Qingtian seems to understand something, it seems that the master’s eyes have already carried some deep meaning.

“Mother, you don’t know what the identity of your master is.” Little Prince Feng gave you an idiotic look.

Gu Bailu answered honestly: “I really don’t know. Why don’t you tell me openly.”

“You have suffered so much, it was all arranged by this old guy. All the tribulations, the tribulations, and the reincarnated reincarnations are all the ghosts he made.” The little prince Feng was quite indignant: “Yes. This old guy, I couldn’t be born more than a hundred years ago.”

Master calmly said: “What is meant to be a ghost that I am doing is God’s will. The blame is that you are not doing enough, and you must suffer more.”

“Hmph, now that my parents add me, how do you think God can help us?” Little Prince Feng hummed tenderly.

“It’s still tender.” The master stretched out his hand: “Let me see the Mirror of Sky Splitting.”

Gu Bailu is still digesting her son’s words, what the old guy is doing?

The tribulation of heaven and earth that the master gave her?

What the **** is the master?