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Chapter 1218 Little She-Wolf (2)

The amnesia-lost disciple of the immortal searching for the immortal hugged the Tomb's arm tightly, screaming in fear and excitement.

"Senior brother! Senior brother, don't leave me behind! Wuwuwuwu! Junior brother doesn't remember anything! Senior brother, you have to help me!" The appearance of the dog skin plaster was as good as Naduoduo.

"Okay, okay, everyone will have a date later." The tomb changed to bow to everyone, and the disciple who was looking for the immortal path disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Grandma is getting her legs dripped, and I'm also dizzy, as if I've drunk five jars of wine in one breath, and I feel like I've forgotten something." The bear angrily hit his big head, thumping it.

Yun Wanrong also looked entangled.

Yao Rao felt a little guilty, but she had to let her father mess up the memories of these people. The Reincarnation Cauldron and the Three Spirits Pearl were placed outside. If these people were intentional or unintentional to reveal the news about the ancient demon ancestor, it would inevitably cause a huge wave of joy in the world of Chuyuan! Although the ancient battle of the Destruction of the World has not been recorded in ancient books, Yao Rao believes that someone in Chuyuan's unknown corner must know these terrifying secrets.

Someone must know and pay attention to it... Someone must care about it very much... And these people who are qualified to participate in the secret must have the same strength as Yue Xuan and Kante! Even stronger...

In order to protect himself, Naduoduo’s affairs must not be left in other people’s memories!

Just as the enchanting thoughts were flying, the little bear had already stepped forward in front of her, patting her shoulder with the terrifying force that killed someone and laughed hard.

"I said you look so swelling! It turns out that it's a little female wolf!"

puff!

A mouthful of blood came out! The 100,000 volts of current immediately entered her Baihui hole without hesitation, and instantly thundered the five internal organs and six abdomen inside her body, and it was so sizzling!

Little...little female wolf?!

Well, the only little guilt I had in my heart was completely wiped out in this "little mother wolf"!

Yaorao felt that her teeth were sore. Yun Wanrong rolled on the ground with a smile, and the two Shuobei men standing next to the bear walked up to congratulate Aslant.

"Congratulations to Xiaoxuelang for finally finding the little female wolf! Hahaha!"

"Congratulations! But Xiaoxue Wolf is yellow-haired, how come she gave birth to a little female wolf with black hair? Tsk tsk, but you are all thin enough, and you don't have the healthy and beautiful body of Shuobei people at all!"

Yellow-haired? Black-haired... The enchanting eyes were bleeding. This time I deeply felt the heart-wrenching pain of always sausage that Sao Baolong was called "red-haired" by others!

Want to kill someone ahhhhhh!

"Then let's say goodbye, hahaha! I hope Xiaoxuelang will have time to take Xiaomei Wolf to the Kui Niu tribe with you and visit the Feiying tribe!" The two Shuobei men bowed to Aslante and wanted to leave.

The little bear hesitated for a moment, looked at Yaorao's gaze that was about to kill, and immediately trembled and smiled at the calf and the eagle, "I..." and swallowed. "I'll go with you too, let Xiaoxuelang and Xiao...wolf reminisce about the past... well, it's always difficult for father and daughter to meet."

The little bear slammed and disappeared immediately in front of Yaorao with a slam.

The enchanting beauties showed their teeth and waved their fists. If the little bear that could not spit out ivory from the dog's mouth appeared in front of her again, she would beat him to death!

Looking at the enchanting and crazy look, Yun Wanrong, who was lying on the ground and laughing so hard, immediately stood up carefully, and while holding back the crazy laugh in his heart, he greeted Aslant with trembling body.

However, this title is extremely difficult to say. In the secret realm of the prehistoric world, only war gods under 200 are allowed to enter. Which war god in Chuyuan Continent will get married and have children within 200 years old? Two hundred years old is tender and tender. After all, she is nearly two hundred years old. As a result, she didn't expect that the father and daughter in front of her were both within 200 years old, so who is she with?

"My name is Aslante, just call it that way. Also, don't get close to me within five meters." Aslante took the lead in breaking the embarrassment and said to Yun Wanrong.

Aslante...

Yun Wanrong's heart was thrilled! I'm going to leave!

I learned from the real Tang Ganfeng that Yaorao was the third seed of the Suzaku Nu tribe in this century, and she was not unfamiliar with the name Aslante. Isn’t that the first wall breaker in the Suzaku Nu tribe in this century?

Father and daughter seeds!

Yun Wanrong was almost frightened by this truth and staggered on the ground! Great! Great! If any force wins over these two people, wouldn’t it be against the will of heaven?!

She swallowed her saliva and looked at Aslant's breath seriously. Although she restrained it very naturally, her innate kingly demeanor was still imposing. His illusion level must be above the ninth level! Yun Wanrong defined it in his heart.

Fortunately, my brother wisely chose to treat each other with sincerity at first, otherwise this family and the enchanting suitors would be enough to shock the younger generation of the Qing Demon Sea sects!

While shocked, Yun Wanrong looked at Aslante the more he felt like he was.

He is really a handsome guy with extraordinary demeanor!

Yun Wanrong first said this like this, and then a hint of confusion immediately rose in her heart... Huh? Why is this feeling so familiar? It seems that this idea is not the first time that this kind of thought has emerged in her heart. This is really a strange thing.

The people who were about to leave had already left, leaving only Yaorao, Aslante, Yun Wanrong and the young Tusang from Shuobei Xuelang tribe. They got to know each other briefly.

Yun Wanrong could already clearly sense that Yun Zhen really existed. Yaorao and Aslante still had endless things to say, so naturally they could go anywhere.

"Didn't the slutty red-haired man follow Yaoyao?" Aslantra pulled Yaorao and screamed. "Hmph! Even my daughter can't take good care of her. Don't want him anymore. Please follow my father!"

Aslante kept looking at Long Jue and felt unpleasant as if he felt that the brat had snatched the thing he loved.
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