"There is a heaven beyond the sky, and there are a person beyond the sky! I, Zhao Kuo, took a well to observe the heroes of the world!"

Zhao Kuo struggled to stand up from the ground, and the green blood of the corpse slid from the corner of his mouth, making his already pale face look even more sluggish.

In fact, Zhao Kuo is proud, he has a proud heart. However, the world has given him so many surprises in recent days. First, a seven-year-old loli beat him to vomit blood head-on, and later there is a Yin-Yang sorcerer who is proficient in Qimenjia Technique. Now, with this extremely vicious unknown beast, Zhao Kuo found that this place was even more dangerous than the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

"I have been disturbed these days. Zhao Kuo is not good at learning skills and has nothing to say!"

Zhao Kuo bowed to Xiao Di, then turned around without looking back. Now Zhao Kuo has understood the truth that there is heaven beyond heaven, and knows that even if he turns around and becomes a golden-armored corpse, he is not an invincible existence in this world.

Zhao Kuo originally had the only weapons of mass destruction in the world that could check and balance him, but now he was awake. He understood that he was just like this now. If this little boy named Xiao Di had not come out, with the strange speed and power of this monster called the Yangtze River, he would probably have been swallowed by that monster in his stomach.

In this way, Zhao Kuo left with Xiao Di's puzzled eyes and the reluctance of the Yangtze River No. 7. No one knew where he went, just like a lonely wolf who was kicked out of the pack after being injured. What he needs now is to go to an unmanned corner to lick the wound until he appears again.

Military geniuses say that there is no victory in every battle. Zhao Kuo is not a person who cannot afford to lose, because only if he can afford to lose can he win back. Similarly, he has no face to see Zhou Xingxing again now.

"Is Xiao Di good at home? Dad is back!"

Not long after Zhao Kuo left, Zhou Xingxing had already rushed back. Now Zhou Xingxing is the only fat man who is following him, and Qin Hui disappeared again.

"Dad, that weird guy left just now!"

Xiao Di rushed out with Yangtze River 7 in his arms. Now, Yangtze River 7 still looks cute, and he is constantly struggling in Xiao Di's hands. As usual, he can't escape Xiao Di's clutches with all his strength.

"Strange!" Zhou Xingxing knew that Xiao Di was talking about Zhao Kuo, and then couldn't help looking into the room and found that Zhao Kuo was really gone.

"call!"

Zhou Xingxing breathed out a sigh of relief. Zhao Kuo, a volcano-like existence, also made him feel very uncomfortable around him. Now he heard that Zhao Kuo had left, Zhou Xingxing was relieved, and he almost set off two firecrackers to celebrate.

Zhou Xingxing was in a good mood and made a sumptuous dinner for Xiao Di in the evening. Xiao Di ate it and narrowed his eyes. After feeling Xiao Di's joy, Yangtze River No. 7 also tried hard to be cute after Xiao Di's meal. The funny actions made everyone laugh, and there was no vicious look like before.

In fact, there is a saying in the biological world, which is called symbiotic relationship in another way. Just like a person likes to keep pet snakes, for snakes, as a cold-blooded animal, it does not have rich emotions. Therefore, it can live in peace with humans, and sleep in the arms of the person who keeps it, and it does not hurt people. It is not because of emotions, but because of this symbiosis system that exists in biological instinct.

This life relationship is wonderful and interesting. Just like a raging rhino will not hurt the hornbill, the overlord of the sea shark also appears particularly peaceful in front of the clean fish, this is because of their symbiotic relationship.

No one knows the origin of Xiao Di, and Qin Hui will not care about a small Yangtze River No. 7 either.

Qin Hui is now an existence in the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian. The only people above him are saints and those quasi-saints who will not appear easily. So now he dare not say that he is as rampant as a crab, and at least ordinary people dare not cause trouble for him.

The greater a person's vision, the higher his heart. In Zhao Kuo's eyes, the unmatched brown bear brand loli beauty is just a strange thing that some powerful races have brought about after their first reincarnation.

The way of heaven is impermanent, and immortals are the few beings. Some of them are the main battle tribes of the Witch Clan, the real dragons of the East China Sea, and the descendants of the demon clan with strong bloodlines. If they reincarnate into a relatively low-level race like humans after death, they will actually have some advantages in nature.

Maybe everyone is unwilling to believe that humans are low-level races, but Qin Hui knows that this is an indisputable fact.

Several saints and quasi-saints each have their own legs, and none of them are from human race. The real great monks in this world are often creatures when the world first opened. The one who came from behind knows that Qin Hui really has no one. Those who can achieve the Golden Immortal like him are already an amazing existence. In the eyes of those saints and quasi-saints, the Golden Immortal of the Daluo was just a just eye.

Human beings were born too late and missed too much. Today's world is no longer a great battle when the world first opened. If the human race wants to truly rise, it will be impossible to have a great opportunity.

Now that the war between the two worlds is in progress, the saints of the world of science and technology plan to join forces to reopen chaos, and this is the long-awaited opportunity for the human race.

"Who will be the ups and downs of the next ten thousand years, now is in today's day."
Chapter completed!