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Chapter 361 Boy, you wish you luck(1/2)

Chapter 361 Boy, just ask for your blessings

"What are you looking at?" Ran Deng came over and found that there were really many things going on in Duobao during this period.

In the past, hundreds of Yuanhui might not pay attention to the prehistoric world, but now, they have to watch it almost every few days or months.

It's not that they are unsettled, but that something did happen in the prehistoric world that would attract their attention.

He doesn't hate it, but is a little happy. After all, he is not actually a person who likes to be lonely!

Bang!

"Nothing!" The corner of Duobao's mouth twitched, and he punched the burning lantern that was about to follow his cause and effect.

Boy, you are really brave!

Do you dare to listen to Master’s gossip?

Also, that girl Bixiao, why did she drink to Gui Ling again?

I clearly know that Gui Ling will regain some of his previous personality after drinking. No, he will become more energetic, will face his true heart, will not have so many scruples, and will say a lot of things!

This girl is still stubborn!

The ability to cause trouble is really, no one in the entire Jiejiao is better than her!

"That's all, be honest during this time, Honghuang... don't care about it for now!"

Afraid that the fire would pull him in, Duobao planned to pull the burning lamp deeper into the depths of the endless sea of ​​time and space.

"Well, I'm a little annoyed now!"

Ran Deng rushed back angrily and yelled at Duobao: "Duobao, what do you mean?"

"If you don't tell me clearly today, I won't let you give up!"

"In the next world, I will become a Taoist, and you will be my ancestor." Duobao's words immediately made Ran Deng smile, forgetting what happened before.

"Really?" Ran Deng came over, there was still a hint of anger.

Could it be that after so many years of suffering, he finally came out?

This guy also suddenly found his conscience?

"Yeah." Duobao nodded, but he was thinking in his heart.

"After becoming a Taoist, I will no longer exist. I think... this should help me avoid being missed by Master, right?"

Master, this matter really has nothing to do with me, even though that boy is my disciple!

However, Master, you don’t have to give me face and clean it up with all your strength!



"At that time, the sun was just right and there was a lot of golden light..."

Mother Turtle Spirit's eyes were full of little stars, she folded her hands on her chest, like a little girl: "Master came in the golden light, and beat that hateful giant Kun until it ran away."

Wang Yu's blurred eyes also showed a trace of wonder: "Wow, this is a typical hero saving a beauty!"

"No wonder, uncle-Master, you would fall. If it were me..."

Bixiao, who had shrunk, suddenly turned his head and stared at Wang Yu. What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this?

If it is you?

Are you also interested in Master?

"As the old saying goes, heroes have always had trouble with beauty. In fact, the opposite can also be said."

Wang Yu clicked his lips, feeling that his lips were a little dry, so he poured another glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, his eyes became even more blurred: "Since ancient times, beauty cannot escape the hands of heroes."

"Tsk, tsk..." He tsked, but he didn't expect that he would hear such a textbook-like passage about heroes and beauties in the prehistoric world.

The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was still talking, and two of the three sentences were inseparable from the heroic, handsome, domineering, and unparalleled qualities of her master.

Another sentence is about the hatred towards the big Kun, miserable and embarrassed...

"This Kun is really miserable. As a villain, he has done his best!"

Wang Yu slowly shook his head, and as he listened, he always felt that this big Kun was inexplicably familiar.

It was as if he had heard it somewhere before... Could it be that he was still an acquaintance?

"Who is it?" He tilted his head and looked thoughtful. He felt that his consciousness was clearer than ever, but he could not think of the answer to this question.

I obviously feel that the answer is in my mind, but I can't find it anywhere, as if I'm playing hide-and-seek with him.

"Naughty!" He sneered and stopped looking if he couldn't find it. When he saw that the wine glass of Our Lady of Turtle Spirit was empty, he filled it up again, "Uncle Master, continue."

"Continue?" Mother Turtle Spirit's eyes were also blurred, and her watery eyes seemed to have really turned into water at this time, full of dreams.

"Where did I just say that?"

"Hmm..." Wang Yu thought for a moment and replied, "Speaking of that big Kun that your master knocked down from the sea to the bottom of the sea, and then from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea. It flapped its clumsy fins and looked embarrassed on the sea.

Rolling...puff..."

As he spoke, he immediately sketched out the corresponding picture in his mind, a large Kun on the sea, constantly dodging, trying to avoid the attack of the heroic young man holding a sword behind him.

The two fins were waving like a phantom, and I wished I could turn into wings and fly!

However, even though he was like this, he still didn't hide away. He was beaten and screamed again and again, and he was in a state of embarrassment!

When he thought of this scene, he couldn't help laughing.

"???" In Beihai Demon Master's Mansion, Demon Master Kunpeng, who was immersed in the past, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if someone was talking about him.

I couldn't help but look at it with confusion, this look...

"Turtle spirit? Emperor Yu? Bixiao?"

Looking at the drunken two people in the picture and Bixiao huddled in the corner, Kunpeng's cold eyes couldn't help but freeze.

Listening to the words of Gui Ling and Wang Yu, even the Lord of Demon Masters couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this time!

At the beginning, he was indeed chased and beaten by Shangqing Taoist priests, but... it was not so unbearable, nor was it child's play, as if it was a slapstick!

You must know that this was the early days of ancient times, and he had just been born. The Sage of the Supreme Purity had not yet become a saint, and he had just been born not long ago.

The two are both Taiyi Golden Immortals. Although the fight is not as exciting and powerful as now, it is still a hearty battle!

Why did he become a clown in that girl's mouth?

After taking a deep look at the three of them, Kunpeng sneered and broke his gaze.



"Why do you feel a little cold suddenly?"

Wang Yu suddenly shivered and looked around in confusion. The temperature hadn't dropped yet?

"Hahaha, you kid is actually afraid of the cold." Our Lady of Turtle Spirit pointed at Wang Yu and laughed loudly.

"What's wrong with being cold? Is there any problem?"

Wang Yu asked back, not taking it seriously, stretched out his hand, and used the magical power of Man Ya Shu to light a fire between his fingers.

The golden firelight shines, bringing a flame that can warm people's hearts.

All the coldness and coldness are dissipated in this firelight,

"Huh?" Even Bixiao, who was shivering, lost his previous fear in the firelight and couldn't help but look over in confusion.

"Good boy, you actually use this magical power in a place like this?"

The Ten Thousand Crows Technique was taught by his master, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits. Although he has not yet reached the highest level of cultivation, he has also opened the Mysterious Gate.

One of the mysteries is the heart.

Fire can burn from the heart, making people angry and irresistible.

But it can also dispel all the haze in your heart.

"That's right, this kid still has some talent." Speaking of Wang Yu's magical powers, even Turtle Ling couldn't help but praise him, "Especially for the wonderful use of magical powers, no one can match him!"

"Master, uncle, you are so complimentary." Wang Yu was very humble, and even if he was speaking at the corner of his mouth, it would be nothing.

As he spoke, the wine blush on his face turned even redder, like two red peonies that had bloomed to the extreme.

There is even something stunning about her beauty that outshines all other beauties!

Bixiao's eyes widened when she saw it. It was the first time she knew that a shy man could be so attractive?

"Why are you bragging? What I'm telling you is the truth." The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit waved her hand and suddenly came to Bixiao and hugged her in her arms. "I'm telling you, this kid actually...

We have reached the rescue coordinates of the ancestors of the human race."

"Not only that, he can also send it there..."

Our Lady of Turtle Spirit breathed out like blue. She had drunk a lot of wine. When she spoke, the intoxicating aroma of the wine contained the body fragrance of Our Lady of Turtle Spirit. They mixed together and fell into Bixiao's ears.

Bixiao tried to break away uncomfortably, but was tightly held by the Turtle Spirit Mother, unable to break away no matter what.

After the mixed aroma entered her ears, Bixiao's whole body was shocked, as if she was electrified. Suddenly, her whole body seemed to soften, and there were two more blushes on her face. She looked very cute.

Suddenly, there was a touch of feminine shyness in my body.

"Third Senior Sister." Bixiao called out. Wang Yu couldn't help but turn his neck when he heard the soft and scholarly voice, staring at Bixiao in disbelief.

Bixiao, who has always been carefree, still has such a daughterly side?

The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit did not notice this and was still talking about everything Wang Yu had done before.

Soon, Bixiao's shy state turned into a state of shock.

"In the ancient times, before the great catastrophe of the human race?"
To be continued...
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