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Good, good, it really is the blood of my Yanhuang Huaxia clan. "All over Divine Mind, there was a very careful scan on Liu Feng's body in an instant. After a while, he laughed in relief.

The laughter raging like thunder, on the surface of the sea, once again set off a huge wave, but this time the wave seemed to grow eyes, when it reached Liu Feng, it automatically went around, even No corners of his clothes are wet.

"Little friend, can you come down a bit, I was put under the covers by those insidious gods, and I was sealed here, and my body can't get too much water out."

Above the sea, the cool breeze blew the sluggish Liu Feng awake to his senses, took a breath of damp air, and slowly suppressed the excitement in his heart, although it was as early as the beginning of Ya When Feite told about the Dragon God and saw the appearance of Xiaojin’s dragon, he guessed something, but after all, this matter is too much, so Liu Feng can only guess a little bit, but... now, in front of you The black old man of, actually said, Yan Huang Huaxia these four pure Chinese that shocked the mind...

The eyelids drooped. After a while, he opened it slightly, and returned to the calm Liu Feng. He smiled and nodded. He lowered his body unsuspectingly, and stabilized his body in front of the super huge head. Respectfully facing the black old man with two small streams flowing out of his giant eyes, he performed an ancient Chinese etiquette, and whispered: "Liu Feng, the younger Chinese boy, has met the seniors."

"Senior, hehe, I haven't heard this kind of address for countless years, hey, when I heard it last time, it was something that happened when I was a kid...: Hei Lao sighed and laughed with great nostalgia.

"Liu Feng... call you Xiaofeng. Smiled.

"Well, Mr. Hei can just call it casually." Liu Feng nodded and smiled.

"Haha, Xiaofeng, can you tell me about the situation in China before you came to this world? Who wins and loses?" Hei Lao gently shook his head and asked a little eagerly. .

"Ah... teach? Fengshen list? Jiang Ziya? Shen Gongbao?" Liu Feng's mouth twitched. Wiping a handful of cold sweat on his forehead, tremblingly spit out several famous names.

"Ha ha. Does Xiao Feng know these people too? Then you must know the final outcome? Tell me, who will win?" Hearing these familiar and unfamiliar names, the old man laughed happily. Up.

"Lao Hei, you are a sacred beast in the Yin and Shang dynasties...?" Liu Feng really felt a bit of a headache about how to call Heilao, and thought for a moment. Had to use a more subtle term.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. I was originally called the Xuanwu generation of the beast. It's not a big deal." It seemed to see Liu Feng's embarrassment. Hei Lao smiled kindly.

"Sure enough... it is said that one of the four great beasts of China Summer." Liu Feng sighed in his heart. He lowered his figure again and sat directly on a small island that had fallen from the old man. He recalled that he had seen the Divine Conferred God List, and said with a chuckle: "The battle of the Conferred God, the Zhou dynasty wins, replaces Yin and Shang, explains The education is great, the cut-off is weak...

Liu Feng finally took a breath and glanced at Hei Lao, who was silent for a long time, and asked: "Hei Lao, since you also live in the Shang Dynasty, then you... A teacher?"

"Me, hey, the teachings really declined. The master teacher said that he must not interfere with the anti-dust matter, otherwise, he will be severely plundered, but we are young and energetic and deceived by the guy Shen Gongbao. The place of cultivation, for the stupid tyrant, conquered continuously. In the end, in a big battle, Liu Jian and I were facing each other, but the space was distorted by an innate spiritual treasure that suddenly exploded, and it was sucked. In this world, hey... it really is a catastrophe." Hei Lao sighed sadly, staring at the blue sky casually with a pair of huge eyes.

"I regret not listening to the decree of the master instructor."

Facing the black old man talking, Liu Feng had to choose to remain silent, no matter how well he was in another world, the blood flowing in his veins still belonged to a piece of soaring land in that certain space, the belief in his heart, It is still the mighty, luxurious and mysterious dragon totem...

Liu Jian? It must be the Dragon God guy, hehe, I didn't expect that in this alien world, there are still compatriots who are flowing with the same effort.

Hei Lao seemed to have recalled that distant memory too, his eyes moved without focus, and he didn't say a word.

One person and one beast seem to be maintaining a tacit understanding~www.readwn.com~ and they don’t want to say anything to break this hometown atmosphere...

"Puff, puff, damn, my old black is not dead yet, it's a blessing, hehe."

The silent atmosphere was broken by a dragon head that suddenly emerged from under the seabed.

Hei Boke, who just wanted to celebrate for himself, suddenly felt two chills, and turned around hurriedly, but he saw a pair of huge eyes flashing with cold light, his eyes slightly

Point, sadly discovered that even Liu Feng had such a look in his eyes.

"Woo, Hei Lao, I was wrong, your lord has a lot of it, just let me go, and that egg was not what I ate, it was the scumbag of Yafei Te." Hei Boke cried with a sad face. Seek the truth.

"You little bastards, don't you know my taboo? You dare to eat that dragon egg? Do you want to die? Tell me if you want to die, why can't I help you?" Thinking of the dragon egg that he and Jian Yang regarded as the treasure of their hearts, would it be eaten by Yafeite? The anger in the old man's heart almost overturned the sea.

"Woo, old black...[