Chapter 1197 Little doll? You are miserable!

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Hong Hai'er couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had successfully passed through Lin Xuan.

After all, for Hong Hai'er, the plum mountain was too scary.

The reason for this horror lies in Lin Xuan.

Although, Hong Hai'er didn't feel any powerful aura from Lin Xuan.

Even in Hong Haier's perception, Lin Xuan is just a powerful human being.

However, how could a powerful human being be convinced by so many powerful saints?

This is undoubtedly an impossibility.

"Senior Lin Xuan is definitely not as simple as imagined. Although he seems to be a powerful human being, in fact, Senior Lin Xuan has returned to the state of his original nature!"

"The Beast Ancestor Demon God once said that a truly strong man has his mind. What is his mind? That means that this strong man has reached an incredible state. Therefore, whoever sees his mind is strong, Whatever state you think he is in your heart, the other person will become a person in that state."

"A person with a strong mind may sometimes be a supreme existence that surpasses a saint, and sometimes he may become an ordinary person in the eyes of others."

At this time, Honghaier thought secretly in his heart.

However, no matter what, Red Boy has still established a firm foothold in Meishan, which is undoubtedly great news.

"Okay! Pan'er, as a father, I won't beat you today! You should study hard with Xiaohong, if you slack off! Haha!"

"A meal of whipped meat stew is always indispensable without you!"

Lin Xuan sneered, and then looked at his unfulfilled child, his eyes full of threats.

"My child obeys!"

Lin Pan hurriedly bent down to salute and said to Lin Xuan.

For Lin Pan, the person he fears most in his life is undoubtedly Lin Xuan.

As for Lin Pan, who was transformed from the power of Pangu, he was not afraid of anything in the vastness of the world.

However, Lin Xuan was too strong, and he was his father, with a fatherly majesty, which undoubtedly aggravated Lin Pan's awe of Lin Xuan.

Moreover, Lin Pan knew in his heart that without Lin Xuan, his so-called Pangu origin power would undoubtedly be a joke!

The origin of Pangu was dragged out by Lin Xuan from the long river of time.

"Xiao Ping, no one has lived in the west wing since I built it a few years ago... Why don't you tidy up the west wing and clear out the debris inside. Use it as a firewood shed for these two children! "

Lin Xuan opened his mouth and said to Hou Tu.

"Okay! Master!"

Houtu nodded obediently.

Lin Xuan glanced at Lin Pan again, then sighed and said:

"Today, I am so angry at this unsatisfactory child... Mom, I need to take a good rest! I have a headache!"

Lin Xuan said hello to his beautiful wives, then stretched involuntarily, yawned, and walked towards his bedroom.

Hou Tu is a strong saint. If he wants to clean up this so-called west wing, he can do it easily.

In just a moment, Hou Tu used his magic to tidy up the west wing.

He even cleaned it up and transformed it into various pieces of furniture, including pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

For a time, the entire west wing seemed to have become an antique study room.

The grandeur of this study is evident.

Hou Tu looked at his masterpiece and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Lin Pan:

"Pan'er, today, stay here and study hard with Xiaohong!"

Hou Tu is Lin Xuan's apprentice in name. According to his status, he should actually call Lin Pan his junior disciple.

However, Hou Tu was close friends with these mothers in Lin Pan after all.

Therefore, Houtu called Lin Pan "Pan'er".

The relationship between them is intricate. According to Lin Xuan, that is——

To each his own.

"okay!"

"Thank you so much, Mother Houtu!"

Lin Pan cheered and thanked Hou Tu.

Mom?

When Hou Tu heard this, a blush suddenly appeared on his face.

She was very smart, so she didn't know the deep meaning of Lin Pan's words.

At that moment, Hou Tu was so embarrassed that he laughed and cursed and said:

"You lazy boy, what are you talking about?"

Afterwards, Hou Tu exited the study.

For a time, only Lin Pan and Hong Hai'er were left in the huge study.

"Master, let's start reading..."

Honghai'er took a deep breath and decided to fulfill his duties well.

"Don't read!"

Lin sat cross-legged on the desk, crossed his legs, and said to Hong Boy angrily.

Red Boy:......

Mudd!

"Then let's take it easy today. If you copy the Analects of Confucius once, it will be regarded as a job for the master!"

Honghaier took a deep breath and silently told himself not to get angry.

Then, a smile appeared on Hong Hai'er's face, and he smiled apologetically at Lin Pan.

"Don't copy!"

Lin Pan said again.

Red Boy:......

Mudd!

Hong Hai'er finally figured out that the man in front of him was not a scholar, he was clearly a master!

Facing this man, Honghaier also felt quite helpless.

At that moment, Hong Haier's expression gradually turned evil.

He remembered Lin Xuan's instructions to him, and his back suddenly straightened up.

Because, in Hong Hai'er's opinion, the most powerful person in Meishan was Lin Xuan.

As a reading companion, I was given the important task of urging Red Boy to study.

If this matter is not completed well, wouldn't it be a slap in Lin Xuan's face?

The consequences...

Hong Hai'er couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this.

He was a little scared.

Hong Hai'er's face gradually turned gloomy and he said:

"You little kid, you have no respect for yourself! I have been ordered by the master to urge you to study. If you are a little offended, I hope you, master, don't blame me!"

Lin Pan didn't seem to expect that Honghai'er would actually say such a thing. At that moment, Lin Xuan was stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Little doll? You actually called me little doll. Aren't you a little doll yourself?"

Lin Pan looked at Hong Boy with a half-smile but said.

Red Boy said loudly:

"Although I look small, I have been practicing in the Flame Mountain for three hundred years since I was born. I call you little baby, right?"

Lin Pan laughed loudly, then shook his head hurriedly and said:

"Not too much! Not too much! Do you know who was the last person who called me little doll? What happened to him?"

Red Boy shook his head.

"I remember that old guy, his name was Haotian... he was beaten to death by me!"

The smile on Lin Pan's face gradually turned cold, and he squeezed it with both hands.

"Kakaka!"

A series of skeletal sounds resounded throughout the study, making people feel scalp numb...