?I think beautifully, if you want a child, it is so simple?" Nangong Ping said in a daze. He was really embarrassed now. If it weren't for this time, he might have left after helping the other party, but now he is entangled with the other party, and the other party seems to be increasingly dependent on him, so he started to have a headache. 1.-<>-.

"How can I have my own child?" Bingling asked seriously.

"Do you really want your own children?" Nangong Ping asked helplessly.

"Of course, I have been alone for so many years. Now that I have you, if I have another child of my own, I will be satisfied to death." Bingling said.

"It's not impossible to want children, but you have to do a lot of work." The guy said with a little malicious intention.

"Tell me quickly, what do I have to do?" Bingling asked immediately.

"The first is to find a man to marry you, and the second is to serve the married man well, knock on his back and legs every day, and wash his feet, etc. In short, there are a lot of people. You have to do whatever your man wants." Nangong Ping said seriously.

"Why?" Bingling immediately said dissatisfied.

"If you want children, you naturally want a healthy child, right? You can't do it by yourself. You need men. They should be healthy. The sperm of men in a good mood. Everyone is a god and there should be no big problems in their bodies. But this man's mentality is good and healthy, and it is not that easy to have a healthy mindset. Therefore, you must obey your man's words," Nangong Ping explained.

"So that's the case. Then I'll knock on your back, pound your legs, wash your feet, etc. Now, do you think it's okay?" As soon as Nangong Ping finished speaking, Bingling stuck on it.

"Ah? You don't want to marry me, are you?" Nangong Ping was surprised that this beautiful woman's concept changed so quickly.

"Aren't I good? Besides, you've done me like this, can I still marry someone else?" said the beauty Bingling.

"Yes, it seems that it is not suitable to marry someone else," the guy said foolishly. This guy is really selfish in this regard. If the woman he has been with is tormented by other men, he will really not be able to stand it, but if he wants to take the other person at once, he really has no determination.

"Will you get married! Marry me quickly. I will knock on your back, beat your legs and wash your feet every day. Do you think you are okay?" Bingling said seriously.

"***, for your sincerity, I will accept you." Nangong Ping finally made up his mind.

"How ugly is it to you? I've been your woman for a long time. I'm so angry that I've been able to recover last time. Why did you delay until now?" Bingling didn't seem so stupid.

"My aunt, I was poisoned last time. That's my patient. Do one patient dares to treat another patient? Who is responsible for something wrong?" This guy was justified in doing something bad.

"That's right, how do patients treat patients? I won't pursue this matter with you, but why didn't you help me after you detoxify?" Bingling raised a new objection.

"It's not that I don't want to help. There is no way to use you as an antidote when I was poisoned. But if you want to recover, we will definitely want that. We are not that familiar with you. Why should I tell you?" Nangong Ping said.

"This is also considered you've passed the test. If I don't come to Hucheng with you this time, will you ignore me?" Beauty Bingling asked another question.

"You have so many questions? Didn't I say that we were not very familiar at that time. Men and women should pay attention to fate. At that time, I knew if you were willing, did you think so?" Nangong Ping explained helplessly.

"Anyway, you just don't have a conscience." Bingling said dissatisfiedly.

"Bingling, the relationship with twists and turns will be deeper. As long as you are destined to be together sooner or later, do you think? I'm going to criticize you this time. Even though I know that this Lake City master is so powerful that your realm and cultivation have not yet recovered, you are still causing trouble. Isn't it too much?" Nangong Ping said.

"Who told you to ignore others? Do I just want you to care more about others? I dare not do it next time, but we should never worry about Zuo Shanming anymore. Should we destroy him immediately?" Bingling said immediately.

"The auction is about to be held. By the way, do you know the whereabouts of the sycamore tree in the Divine Realm?" Nangong Ping asked.

"Swallowwood tree? There seem to be many kinds of swallowwood trees in this divine world. Which one are you talking about? But I have never heard of what is special about swallowwood trees?" Bingling obviously didn't know.

"Forget it, since you know, let's talk about it in the future. Is it the news that the sycamore tree is auctioning this time?" Nangong Ping was obviously wrong.

"Nangong, is this sycamore tree also a holy object?" Bingling asked curiously.

"Let's talk about this at that time, we have to go out quickly, otherwise we will miss the auction time. By the way, we will adjust our realm and cultivation to the God Emperor. The God Emperor is too eye-catching. The God Lord is not good for doing things. You can change your appearance, so as not to bother you by those perverts again." Nangong Ping calculated the time and probably it was almost done. He reminded Bingling that he would become a level 5 God Emperor once he used his skills.

Nangong Ping's reminder was necessary, because after Mu Yuan was killed, the Yin-Yang Palace immediately knew it. They immediately inserted into Bingling's villa. Now Bingling and their villa had long been razed to the ground. If Nangong Ping hadn't driven the mustard seed space away, they might have both been buried underground now.

The Yin-Yang Palace is naturally still looking for the God of Bingling, but they are destined to be busy. However, Mu Yuan's death has caused the people of the Yin-Yang Palace to restrain themselves a lot. When the auction is about to begin, they dare not announce the news that Mu Yuan is dead, because this will affect his purchase of holy relics, so they can only hold it in mind.

"Huh? How could Fang Bo date the people in the auction hall? Could it be that he also came to sell the goods?" After the mustard seed space was released, Nangong Ping's spiritual sense swept the lake city, he actually saw his old acquaintance Fang Bo saying goodbye to several people in the auction hall.

"No, he should not have the heart to come to Hucheng at this time. If things happen normally, there will be monsters. Not good! Lin Feng from Fang Jiapo knows that Qiankun Ding is in the Mi family, so Fang Bo must also know that Fang Bo had some taboos for the Mi family in the past, or had plans for Qiankun Ding, but he could not guarantee the incident in Wanxiang City this time. Maybe this bastard was auctioned with the news of Qiankun Ding and used others to destroy the Mi family and Wanjia in Wanxiang City. Yes, yes, yes, this guy is this intention." When Nangong Ping analyzed, he naturally added the prediction function of his "Creation of the Chronicle".

But after the analysis, his prediction told him that it was not comprehensive, so he thought again: "It seems that there is something wrong. If there is only one person in the auction, only one person knows the whereabouts of the Qiankun Cauldron. Only this person cannot destroy the Mi family and Wan family. If the powerful Divine Emperor gets this news, the Mi family will only obediently hand over the Qiankun Cauldron. Fang Bo naturally doesn't know that the Qiankun Cauldron has already arrived in my hands. If someone with insufficient realm and cultivation gets the news that the Mi family has Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron, he will not be able to grab it. No, there must be something tricky about it."

Want to predict again, Nangong Ping was also confused, so he stopped spending energy, just divided his spiritual sense to monitor Fang Bo, but at this moment he cursed in his heart: "***, after a long time of struggle, it was the news of auctioning the Qiankun Cauldron, which made me busy in vain. I was so angry that I was so angry. Fang Bo, if you really have a conspiracy to cause chaos in Wanxiang City, you will be over."

"Nangong, what are you still hesitating about? The auction is about to begin. Don't you want to buy sacred relics?" Bingling pushed him and said when he saw that Nangong Ping was still thinking deeply.

"***, fortunately, I learned the news earlier, otherwise I would have lost a lot." Nangong Ping cursed.

"What the hell is wrong?" Bingling asked 1,.

"***, the news of this auction should be the whereabouts of the Qiankun Cauldron, but I have been taken away by me long ago. If I didn't discover it in advance, how much money would I have to spend? ***." Nangong Ping said.

"Ah? If the news is leaked, you won't be the target of the divine world? Nangong, we'd better leave early." Bingling said worriedly.

"Hmph! Just based on them? Besides, the news sold this time is already outdated. The only thing I guessed that the Qiankun Cauldron was collected by me was the owner of the original Qiankun Cauldron, but he didn't dare to be 100% sure, and even if he was sure, he wouldn't dare to talk nonsense." Nangong Ping said.

"If there is a thousand miles of precaution, I think it's better to rush to kill people early. Do you want to become a public enemy of the God Realm?" Bingling said.

"***, since they are seeking death, I don't mind helping them. Let's go first to see who bought the news." Nangong Ping's domineering arises.

After Nangong Ping and Bingling entered the auction hall, the auction just began. This auction will naturally not be just news about the auction of holy relics. The Hucheng Auction Hall naturally wants to take advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money, so they prepared considerable lots.

Of course, ordinary lots cannot arouse Nangong Ping's interest, but Bingling is very interested in these lots. Obviously, he rarely participated in such auctions before, which was mainly related to her lack of money. Seeing Bingling's desire for some lots, Nangong Ping said: "These things are garbage, which is useless to you? I have something better than these. If you want them, go back and choose them yourself."

"I've said it earlier. I've married you. I won't give me a decent gift. You're so embarrassed to say it." Bingling said dissatisfiedly.

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