Chronicles of Heaven

Before the mansion was surrounded, Ying and Yao Ma were in the study.

The size of a fist, the free-spirited lords who are dying toward the vassal, are specially raised in book cases and pen holders, adding ink fun to the ink monkeys, who are curled up on a piece of paperweight and lazily shaking their little tails.

A small breast cat with the size of a fist, white hair, golden eyes and a tiled blue eye, was born with a beautiful cuteness. He moved his weak calf and wanted to flutter the ink monkey.

Although Mohouer's body is small, he is an adult. When he saw the cat pounce on him, he immediately held up a handful of ink in Taiyuan, and slammed on the little **** cat.

The little **** cat was startled, and turned around and ran.

Ying and Xun Maxia Rumeng ‘hehe’ laughed, and with one finger, the ink stained on the little white cat ’s white hair flew up and flew back to Huantai again. He reached out and poked at the ink monkey, and whispered, "Naughty!"

With the sound of ‘咚’, the door of the study was hit hard. Before Xia Rumeng opened the door, he heard the rapid footsteps go quickly: “Come, come, grab me!”

Xia Rumeng laughed.

It must be the naughty old nine, and it is provoking the old ten and eleven who just learned to walk.

Hey!

Xia Rumeng couldn't help but stand up, walked to the window of the study, opened the window, and yelled at the old dog who was running around in the garden: "Be careful, the moss is slippery. Don't wrestle. Let me cry to your mother." . "

In a word, Xia Rumeng stayed for a while.

He looked up and remembered that when he was in the clan, how could he say such a thing?

Savage family, heavy force.

Children of the Savage family, like the word "Savage", can run around the ground almost as soon as they are born, as thick and thick as wild boars. All members of the Savage family will never show any concern or pity for their children.

They have been fighting hard since childhood, they have been dancing with guns since childhood, they have been fighting each other since childhood.

If it grows a little, it will be sent to the wild to fight with the beasts. After such wild stocking for a period of time, when their bodies have grown, they will retreat to the family, accept a formal military formation, and so on. Go to the battlefield to kill blood.

Wrestling?

Injured?

cry?

Go to your mother and cry because of wrestling. You won't get any comfort and comfort. You will be greeted only by a sap, or even a hundred sap. Sometimes when you meet the elders in the clan, maybe you will be rewarded with an extra whip.

Only the weak will cry.

The brutal gods are all good guys. Even if their hands and feet are broken, even if their intestines are pulled out by the beast, they can only endure and continue fighting, and they must not cry.

Xia Rumeng's voice became softer and softer: "You two, old ten, old eleven, run slowly ... you keep up, hurry up!"

A few girls dressed as maids hurried to keep up with the two running children, lest they fell down.

Xia Rumeng watched a few palace ladies turning over the rockery in a complicated mood, and couldn't help sighing until they could no longer see them.

The Chao Dynasty died like this.

The Royal Family of the Wind, don't send a match to the northwest fiefdom.

Yinghe Princess and him are known for their benevolent and beautiful names. The mother of Pei Feng, who has not yet held a wedding ceremony in the Wu Kingdom, is probably a sympathy between women. She actually gave Ying and Princess a grace to allow her to stay with her family. Live in Wudu.

Although, the fields, minerals and other things in the name of Luomafu were taken away.

However, the shops, restaurants, **** shops, rice shops and other businesses under the name of Luomafu are still his Luomafu. Therefore, Luomafu is still a place where the quality of life is not much different from before.

The court ladies, eunuchs, and security guards all changed their 'employment' contracts.

From then on they are no longer 'private slaves' in Luma House, but 'equal hired workers' guaranteed by contracts.

Of course, these have little impact on Luomafu. Although the ‘employment’ contract was re-signed, these maids, eunuchs and escorts are still loyal, after all, they have all been graced by Ying and Princess and Xia Rumeng.

There is no need to worry about things in Luomafu.

Safe and secure, life is worry-free, and life is easy.

However, thinking about the internal changes of the Chao Dynasty in recent years, from the prince and the second prince fighting for the throne of the emperor, to the two princes expedition to the three continents overseas, and then to the abrupt abdication of Feng Heng, the upper prince Feng Rong ...

Then was a dazzling counterattack of the Wu Kingdom. The Chao Dynasty was defeated. Feng Rong had just been removed from power. He was also executed by the blood prisoner Ling Chi. The Chao Dynasty ceded land to the Wu Kingdom. The King of the War actually became the prince of the prison country. The Nine Kings made a mess, and the Quartet monsters and monsters joined forces to strike.

These things, one after another, one after another, make people dizzy and disturbed.

It's their shot.

They want to kill the dynasty, and harvest all the people of the dynasty as a wave of leeks.

The dynasty will inevitably be plunged into a huge disaster, even though the king of war now seems to have stabilized the situation temporarily, but Xia Rumeng knows that greater disasters and greater turmoil will come.

Xia Rumeng knows that he is a trivial tribe, a trivial god, and his status is comparable to that of a slave, an ordinary god, the ‘Bing’ reincarnation. It was also his fortune. He and Ying and the princess inexplicably matched each other. In addition, Xia's family was good, so he survived the princess and became a horse.

Reincarnations like him have sneaked into human races, and he doesn't know how many.

But the number is certainly not small.

They lurk within the Terran, and many have become Terran High.

At least 20 years ago, when Xia Rumeng sent his eldest son and second son to Qinglian Guan, the elder Qinglian Guan who passed on his two sons must be the reincarnation of the gods.

Among the elders of Qinglian Guan, there are gods lurking.

What about higher layers?

What about Honglian Temple?

What about the White Lotus Palace?

So, what about the imperial dynasty? What about the general's gates and gate valves? What are the key points of the dynasty?

What about the military state that replaced the Qiang Dynasty?

Thinking carefully, Xia Rumeng just felt a chill from the soles of his feet, and he couldn't help trembling.

"No ... their goal is to almost make the people extinct." Xia Rumeng murmured to himself: "Of the million people, only one person can survive as a race and continue to thrive on the mainland ... 1 in 10,000 survival rate! "

"Yinghe, and my children ..." Xia Rumeng swallowed hard and sat on the bench in front of the book case in a daze.

Disaster is bound to come.

Destruction is in sight.

As an ordinary soldier with the lowest status of the barbarians, Xia Rumeng couldn't guarantee whether he could maintain the safety of his wife and children.

In addition to Ying and the princess and his own baby, he also has parents, brothers, sisters and nephews and nieces in this life.

If Xia's is an indifferent, heavy-used gate valve, then Xia Rumeng will not have much affection and concern for them.

Xia's family style is mellow, and the family members have the heaviest affection.

Xia Rumeng grew up in a honey pot almost from a young age. Father and mother love, brothers and sisters are kind and friendly ...

Xia Rumeng has never experienced the affection, here he got it.

Some people care if he is hungry, some people care if he is cold, some people care if he is in a bad mood, and some people care about his recent studies ...

How can these things be felt within the Savage family?

Xia Rumeng still remembers that he once dragged his severely wounded body and carried a ferocious beast back to his mountain city with difficulty, in exchange for only a cruel sentence-‘Oh, alive? Yes, remember, there will be a big guy hunting tomorrow ... The tax payment day is coming this year. ’

The parents of his last life, the parents of the wild gods, may have such a slight affection for him? It ’s just that the affection is too thin to feel at all. In Xia Rumeng's heart, he is just one of the humanoid production tools at home, and nothing more.

Facing the coming destruction, doomed to come, can Xia Rumeng protect his wife and children?

Can you protect it, big Xia?

His parents, his brothers, his sisters, so many relatives ...

A wave of chills came, and Xia Rumeng made a gurgling sound in his throat. He inexplicably wanted to vomit.

The barbaric gods, the powerful kings, and the barbaric gods can arbitrarily deprive the inferiors of everything-their wealth, their wives and daughters, and even their glory, their lives.

In Xia Rumeng's heart, Ying and Princess are undoubtedly the most beautiful women in the world.

In addition to Ying and the princess, in Xia Rumeng's hearts, his daughters are second only to her beauty in the world.

Except for a few daughters, his mother, his sisters, are the best women in the world.

The delicate flowers are the people he wants to protect and protect. He absolutely cannot tolerate any harm to his wife, his daughter, his mother and sisters.

But the savage gods ...

Hehe, hehe, hehe ...

After successfully returning to the Chao Dynasty, Xia Rumeng also read a lot of books, and he also gained a lot of knowledge.

He understands that according to the types of civilizations summarized by the old masters in the Chao Dynasty, the Savages are probably ‘slavery tribes’ and ‘primitive lords’.

They have powerful and terrible individual powers, but they are extremely primitive, brutal, backward, and cruel in the social structure of the ethnic group.

The savage gods even retained the ‘early—night—right’, and the superiors could arbitrarily take everything from their subordinate women and treat them rudely.

Xia Rumeng blew a whistle, and the ink monkey rushed up, ran to the corner of the book case, picked up a small teapot, poured a cup of warm fragrant tea for Xia Rumeng, and then hugged him Cha Zhan ran over and handed it to Xia Rumeng.

The little milk cat yelled, trying to catch up with the ink monkey, but he was thrown away by the numbness.

Xia Rumeng took a sip of fragrant tea.

Melancholy and fresh, a ray of clean air penetrates the lungs, and then the lips and teeth are fragrant, and the whole body is floating and uncomfortable.

This kind of fragrant tea is not available to the wild gods.

Maybe there is, but in his status, it is unknown.

Those **** kings, generals, and great lords, their food and drink costs, are unimaginable to these younger pawns.

As for ...

Xia Rumeng looked at the gorgeous silk satin on his body, and the soft silk shoes, the silver glittering orbs ... Such clothes, such costumes, he even dreamed in his lifetime. unimaginable.

Not to mention, such a vast Maoma House.

Not to mention, there are thousands and tens of thousands of people around him to serve with all their heart.

What can he get as the youngest **** in the barbarians? That's it for a barracks full of foot odor.

Eat and drink, without any salary, long life, just to kill those high kings and lords, fight for them, fight for them, and rob more sites and greater benefits.

When the lord lords are in a good mood, he may reward him with a maid or other woman who has been tired of the lords, and then he will take this woman with a dark wound and return to the place where the ancestors lived, and build a Small house with several children.

Boys, continue to fight for the king and lords of God.

Daughters, continue to be fooled by **** kings and lords.

From generation to generation, from generation to generation, the bloodline determines that he and his descendants will never become a great figure.

Humble as mud.

Eternal life is not born.

‘Hahaha’ laughter came, and Lao Jiu Gou ran over again. He was followed by a few dark-skinned dogs, excited and running blindly with the little master.

Xia Rumeng smiled.

This life, he wants to live on.

"Who doesn't want to have a better life? I also want to be fragrant and spicy, I also want to wear gold, silver, and satin, and I want my children to walk with their heads in front of everyone."

Xia Rumeng tilted his head and remembered that many years ago, when he first followed a great figure of the Savage Gods, and came to a tribe of tributaries.

The high-profile dignitaries greeted the cheers and worship of hundreds of millions of vassal people in a beautiful and glorious way. They enjoyed choosing the beauty of men and women among the vassal people's people.

At the time of Xia Rumeng, as the humblest pawn, he was responsible for carrying a banner and standing aside as a background.

Because his waist was not straight enough, he was beaten by the leader of the team.

People are cooking with fire and flowers, and he is a banner and a background.

"I don't want to have a background in my life ... my wife, my children, my children, I can't ... nor can I."

Then Xia Rumeng heard the loud noise of her own door, and heard the wild laughter of Red Lotus Demon.

His body gave a violent jerks, and he jumped up suddenly, took a dangling sword from the wall of the study, and strode forward to the yard.

For a long time, Xia Rumeng has hidden his cultivation.

But this time, he was running full force.

So it took him just one flick to appear in a chaotic front yard.

He glanced at the witch iron carrying his hands, and saw the terrible masters standing next to the witch iron.

Xia Rumeng stunned his body fiercely. He dropped the sword in his hand and knelt down on the ground: "The family of the gods of the gods, the next puppet, Wu 3,597,771, is willing to serve the King of Wu!"