Buli Dumpling

"Mr. Xu, are you really a Heavenly Master?"
"As genuine as they come, more real than gold!"
"I've heard that your reputation in the supernatural circle is really bad, even to the point where a ghost once called the police saying you were threatening him?"
"Impossible!"
"It wasn't me!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Xu Yang clenched the Thousand-Year Peachwood Sword in his hand, and said, "What's the name of that ghost? Would you dare to let him confront me face to face?"
(PS: This book is also known as 'This Heavenly Master is too Vicious', 'Scaring Ghosts Makes You Stronger'.)

This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

Xu Yang was stunned on the spot; he subconsciously glanced at Yun Mengxi sitting in the coffin.


Her hair was messy from her own scratching.


The clothes she was wearing were bought at a shopping mall during their shopping trip yesterday. The upper half was a white short-sleeve with a cartoon pattern printed on the chest, which was stretched out by her magnificent breasts.


Swallowing saliva, Xu Yang stammered, "This isn't very appropriate, is it... Men and women should keep their distance. Should we go to the bed or your coffin?"


At that moment, the door was pushed open.


Liu Shishi, Yang Yin, and Yue Yuluo returned from shopping, and Yue Yuluo curiously asked, "Hubby, haven't you gone to sleep yet? I heard you mention a coffin just now..."


Xu Yang bluffed, "Your elder sister Mengxi couldn't fall asleep and asked me to tell her a story. We were discussing where to do it... Why did you guys buy so many things?"


Chapter 130: Has this damn thing started cheating?