The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wang Zhen was suddenly awakened. He was finally awakened from the nightmare liberation of a couple, that is, his father and mother. However, when he woke up, Wang Zhen inspected his body and the surrounding environment. .

Well… the situation is still something wrong!

Because this body is the body when he was five years old.

Now, Wang really is in his bedroom, the whole person’s body is like being covered with anesthesia, unable to move half a step.

Wang Zhen did not know where he was now, because he fainted after coming out of the late-night canteen, and now Wang Zhen predicted that he should have entered the childhood dream unconsciously in a coma.

After I was born, I returned to my fifth birthday…

After the awakening, Wang Zhen is somewhat nostalgic and somewhat afraid…

At this time, there was a voice outside the door that made Wang Zhen familiar and afraid.

“Is it true that yesterday’s awakening failed to faint? I don’t know how to wake up. How is this good? Gu Cheng, the next door, heard that he has mastered 500 heavens. Yesterday, Gu Cheng’s mother came to me. Show off! I am mad at me! (pд)”

“Dear don’t be angry, this thing can’t blame it. Actually, I blame me badly…” The man sighed with some self-blame: “I blame me for forgetting to communicate with the new conditioner. I really can’t use drugs.” Auxiliary to awakening, I did not expect that yesterday’s conditioning doctor used the pharmacy, the real body actually instinctively appeared rejection reaction.”

“What should we do now? Is it really more than Gu Cheng, is there any hope?”

“I really have more than 400 heavens now. If you can let the truth come back in a short period of time, you will not delay the progress of the practice! Let’s go to the blood of the Wang family!”

“Well, what should we do, I will listen to you!”

After all, the two couples pushed in.

Wang Zhenyi rounded his eyes and stared at the pair of demons in horror.

The real mother saw Wang Zhen wake up, and quickly hugged the past, the woman’s great strength lingered around Wang Zhen’s neck, almost let Wang Zhen directly swear: “Ah! Really, you wake up!”

My dad touched Wang’s forehead and immediately sighed: “There is no fever, but the face is not very good. And it really looks like it can’t move now. I think it should be an allergic reaction.”

My dad sat on the edge of the bed and held Wang Zhen’s hand tightly: “Really, tell you, are you now sore, sore, sore and numb, and it seems that there is still itching? If so, it will blink.”

When I heard this, Wang Zhen suddenly widened his eyes and couldn’t blink.

Then, Wang Zhen saw the man sticking a fist to him: “Really, have you seen this big fist like a sandbag?”

Wang Zhen: “…”

Really dad smiled at him: “Too-yang-boxing!”

As soon as the voice fell, the fist suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance, and Wang really closed his eyes unconsciously.

When I blinked again, I saw that the light of the sun fist had disappeared. My dad re-attached him, and his face was very serious: “Dear, you see, it’s really blind…”

“…”

Wang Zhen was shocked and stunned.

Forcibly blinking is OK!

The real mother looked at Wang Zhen with a distressed look: “So, what should we do?”

Real Dad: “Everything is the same as I inferred. We must let the truth really recover from the allergic reaction. I just asked if it was really itchy. Isn’t he blinking?”

The real mother was shocked: “Dear, what do you mean… Is it really itchy now?”

Wang Zhen: “…”

My dad nodded: “Yes, that’s what I mean! And it’s really blinking!”

Wang Zhen: “…”

Real dad: “Children are allergic to old age, mostly itchy, just play a meal!”

The real mother showed a stunned expression: “It turns out!”

Real dad: “Oh, dear! You will learn from me, left hand and right hand in a slow motion, take turns.”

The real mother showed a painful expression, and her face was a little crying: “Okay! The child is jealous…”

“It’s all really good!”

My dad nodded: “Be sure to remember to evenly beat every part of the body! I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. If the skin color is uneven, I will fight again!”

Wang Zhen: “Stop your hand… hurry up!”

ten minutes later……

The five-year-old Wang Zhen was directly drawn into a crispy roast duck under the mixed slap of the two, and successfully activated the resistance and recovered from allergies…

Real Mom: “Dear! It really worked! Really can move now!”

Real Dad: “I am the best person in the blood of the Wang family in recent years. I can still move this way! The next time I see it, I can increase my strength…”

……

“Don’t!!!”

With the voice of both husband and wife just falling, Wang Zhen was once again awakened.

Yep……

Dreams are not over yet.

Wang Zhen is still in his room, but unlike the previous ones, Wang Zhen has been able to move.

He looked at his mirror in front of the room.

This is what I look like when I was ten.

This piece of memory…

Wang Zhen searched, and he found that this memory turned out to be an empty window.

With regard to many memories of childhood, Wang Zhen remembers that after he grew up, he used his spells for selective amnesia…

In other words, this memory that can’t be remembered does not mean that it is a good thing…

Wang Zhenyi, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

At this time, a knock on the door came from outside the house.

“Enter.” Wang Zhen opened his mouth while finishing the dress.

An old lady took a plate covered with red cloth and pushed in the door. This is the old servant of the Wang family. It was also a milkmaid when Wang Zhen was a child. He was watching Wang really grow up.

The old man put the plate down on the table: “The Lord and the Lord, the Master and the Lady have gone out today.”

Wang Zhen heard great news.

It seems that this demon couple should not abuse themselves today…

However, he was not happy to play, and he heard the old man open his mouth again: “The young master, the old man and the wife said that today’s beatings, please call the younger ones and try to test themselves.”

Wang Zhen: “What? What?”

Daddy: “The requirements are the same as in the past. When the Lord himself beats himself, he must control the strength. The skin color must be evenly distributed. The whole process will be photographed by the mobile phone to the master. If it is not good, the master said Only when he returns and fights again, he will teach you how to beat yourself.”

Wang Zhen: “…”

After that, the old man unveiled the red cloth on the plate.

Under the red cloth, there is a mace studded with jade gold nails, a whip with a Coke bottle thickness, and a feather duster made of phoenix feathers…

Daddy: “This is the tool of today. Please choose the master.”

Wang Zhen: “…”