The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 908 Don't call me Dad!
What's more, due to the long lifespan, Qi trainers from other races and the "non-immortal" race of the human race will have a hard time producing offspring. Billy like this is very rare.

It is even rarer than "difficult childbirth after the eighth grade", it can be said that it is difficult to encounter in thousands of years.

However, Sun Qianrou fell into this category.

Her mother just had a fight with a dragon back then, and then she was born. This is a miracle in the age of mythology.

But thinking about it, Long must not know that he has such a daughter, because more than 30 years ago, he was beaten by Gu Qingshan to autistic and hid in Youfengtang.

After more than 30 years, he finally came out, thinking that he could kill Fang, and picked out the door demon, and by the way, gave the "incompetent brother" a boost of prestige.

In the end, he was beaten into autism by his own harem, and then hid back in Youfengtang. How can there be any reason for this...

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That's the thing, after the woman finished speaking, she looked at Li Dao expectantly.

Li Dao frowned and asked, "What do I need to do?"

The woman took a deep breath and said: "You don't need to do anything, as long as Second Miss is by your side, the dragon breath on your body is the best nurturing for Second Miss."

"Because you are an 'elder', as long as the second lady is by your side, you can get your protection. The real dragon luck will take the initiative to deny it, so that the second lady can safely pass through the stage of 'turning from a man into a dragon'."

"As long as the 'Dragon Transformation' is completed and Second Miss is completely transformed into a real dragon, then there will be no danger of her life."

Li Dao frowned and asked, "How does it affect me?"

The woman replied: "No, your real dragon luck is a kind of nurturing for the second lady, rather than absorbing it. This is like a father staying by the child's side and giving instruction."

"Although you are not her father, you are his 'elder'. This is the instinct of a real dragon to protect the next generation... In fact, this kind of protection should start in the 'egg', but..."

The woman shook her head dejectedly, and then said: "But it's not too late, with your 'protection', I think Second Miss should be safe."

Li Dao asked again: "Does it really have a negative impact on me?"

The woman replied, "No."

After receiving such an answer, Li Dao withdrew the "soul consciousness supernatural power", confirmed that she was not lying, nodded, and said: "All right, you can do whatever you want, but what needs to be stated is that it cannot affect my private work... Hey, don't hug me like this Come on tight."

"Okay, Dad..."

Sun Qianru let go of Li Dao's waist, but put his arm around him instead.

"I warn you, I can only be your uncle at most, don't call me dad, I will be angry!"

"Okay, Dad..."

"Hey! You don't care about her!? This... How decent is this? I'm a decent person, and it's easy for her to misunderstand! Just take it back like this, how can I explain to Wan'er and the others! "

Sister Rong shrugged, expressing that she was powerless.

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Luer Island, the clubhouse of paradise on earth.

Qian Weining was very satisfied after watching a few "lightweight" matches of warriors, and went to the next ball game area together with many nobles.

"Very good. The fight between the two sides is up to the point. Every move and every move is explained clearly, which benefits the onlookers a lot. Compared with the gladiatorial fight in the field of life and death, it is much better."

"Then Li... the old man's method is really very ingenious, such a competitive skill, even if the match just now was a performance for everyone to see, it is enough."

"In the future, there will be many warriors participating. One after another, the old man can also select available people and give them generous rewards. This is his means of selecting talents, cousin, isn't it?"

The big man smiled and looked down at Hong Shengnan beside him.

Hong Shengnan shrugged his shoulders and said: "You can say that, and maliciously guess what he will do, but for me, Mingtang, this is just a business."

"He has something new, and Mingtang thinks it's a good thing, so he will invest in it and promote it. As for the other things, I'm sorry, businessmen don't understand, it's a game played by your aristocrats."

Qian Weining smiled and said nothing.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Xuanran said, "We can also hold this kind of competition..."

Just now when she said this, she covered her small mouth and smiled apologetically at Hong Shengnan.

There's a lot to be careful about here...

But Hong Shengnan said: "This kind of thing is not difficult to do, it's a new trick, what's so great about it."

Zhao Xuanran was just expressing his attitude. After all, it can be copied. Anyone with a discerning eye would not be able to understand her appearance. It was just for Qian Weining to see.

I also realized that this is the meaning of "husband" wanting others to imitate.

Next, everyone went to the "ball games" competition. After understanding the rules explained by the "young model" next to them, they sat outside the court one by one, watching the contest between the two sides inside.

The first game was a football match. The athletes were not of high rank, they were basically between the third and fourth ranks. They flicked around and performed various gorgeous movements, but they were very organized.

Everyone watched it with gusto and thought it was very interesting, and they would chat with each other enthusiastically, talking about which team had a good formation, which player had a good footwork, and didn't kick the ball out... and so on.

The second basketball game was a five-a-side system. They were also third- and fourth-rank warriors. They were divided into two teams to compete. The field was not as big as a "soccer field", but the baskets were three feet high, intertwined with each other, and the locusts leaped.

The writing is also very exciting. Those who understand the rules will applaud loudly after seeing a certain athlete's dunk.

However, Qian Weining squinted his eyes vigorously, his heart throbbing, whether it was the ball kicked with his feet or shot with his hands, although they were all restricted within certain rules.

However, the fate among them is the out-and-out method of battle formation, or it can be called "art of war". The coach's plan and the soldiers' operation are narrowed down to "passing" and "receiving".

Is this Li Haoran still a master of the art of war?Do you know how to set up a battle formation?And at this moment, why is he clearly showing these things?
Whether it's an individual competition or a team competition, events like this are easy to replicate, but isn't he afraid that others will understand the "secret method" in it and punish him in turn?

His behavior seems to be a different kind of "preaching"...

Thinking of this, Qian Weining felt heavy in his heart. He didn't pay much attention to the subsequent games, and there were many doubts in his mind.

Suddenly someone said: "Today I want to see how Master Chen interprets the "Sword of Longevity"."

Qian Weining woke up suddenly, only to find that he was out of his wits, and came to the "theater" of the club together with everyone, and he let out a long breath, feeling very heavy.

(End of this chapter)