MTL - The Villain Has Blackened Again-Chapter 1167 028 Fan Wai, Nanxun

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In the first hundred years, the egg born by Nanxun finally showed signs of cracks.

On this day, the wind and the sun were cloudless, and Nanxun just wiped the egg from her house and put on the egg sleeve she had personally sewed.

Just then, she suddenly heard the sound of a small crack.

"A Ming!" Nan Yan suddenly yelled, "You are coming over! Our second child seems to be a good shell!"

Sitting in the **** hands of the bamboo cradle outside the door, I slid a little eyebrow. "Is it coming? I thought it would stay inside for five or six hundred years."

The eggshell of the four-claw red blood snake is very hard, unless it is broken from the inside, it is difficult for outsiders to destroy the eggshell.

In addition, this eggshell also has the effect of absorbing spiritual power. It is not only safe to hide inside, but also does not affect cultivation.

In fact, the blood is not allowed to stay in it for hundreds of years, but Nanxun looked at the two eggs every day, so that he could not bear it. This was when he was not paying attention to Nanxun, he secretly warned the two eggs.

The blood came into the house, and from the back, Nanxun, the two looked at the two eggs of their family.

After a gentle slam, a small crack appeared on the hard eggshell, and then it was a few more.

There are a few more cracks and they are getting bigger and bigger.

Nan Yan stared excitedly, and the eyes were reluctant to turn.

She has a hunch, this time is a girl, her daughter must be a cute little princess who can spoil her.

Finally, the small half of the eggshell on the top was completely split and was pushed up by the little one inside.

Nanxun immediately confronted a pair of red, agate-like round snake eyes.

The Q version of the four-claw red blood snake snake opened the eggshell and climbed out. When it came out of the shell, it became a four-and-five-year-old light milking doll.

Sure enough, it is a prostitute!

Nanxun is very excited. The fat little face, the small claws and the small feet of the meat, the delicate facial features and her **** eyes are carved out like a mold, the ruddy little mouth squats, a cool and cool little The buns look like her father, too

Like her brother!

Nancy quickly rushed her to open her arms. "Baby, come, I am a mother, come to the mother's arms!"

The cool little buns are not in the past, but a small face: "Mother, I want to wear clothes first."

Although the small milk sound did not rise and fall, it still erupted a **** face.

Nanxun has already prepared two large boxes of children's clothing, and several toys are also available for various toys.

After the little buns found out that they were put on, they blessed the two people. "My mother took care of the child during this time. If there is nothing else, the child will go to practice first."

Nanxun: ...

A month later, Nanxun suddenly hugged the blood, and wowed and snorted.

She did have a prostitute, but why?

Why is it a cool little face! Why is it a cultivating little madman!

Isn't her mother's charm more important than cultivation?

The blood stunned his wife, and the indifferent face comforted: "Probably the instinct of advocating strength. I think that my daughter has such a good consciousness."

Nan Yan took a small fist and screamed at him and cried: "I blame you! Wang Ba Gu ah!"

The sad Nanzhao said that her daughter did not kiss her, she was wronged, so her daughter would follow her last name.

Blood is not at all concerned. "You are happy."

Later, when Nanxun saw the kites in the sky, he gave the two eggs the name Nanxun.

Conquered by his old-fashioned arrogance, Nanxun accompanied him in Nanxun for a long time, and grew into a cold queen by indifference and cool buns.

Later, Nan Yan, dressed in a black dress, left her parents.

Nan Yan’s eyes glared at the black figure that had gone through the distance, and his heart was filled with emotion.

The daughters of other people are not staying because they want to marry. When they arrive at Nanxun, they become obsessed with cultivation and do not stay.

In order to comfort the lost Nanzhao, the **** sorrows to Nanxun to the three thousand world waves, and the return period is uncertain.

Anyway, the four-claw red blood snake and the same life, no matter when they come back, they and the children will still meet again.

Five hundred years later, Nanxun, who did not know which corner to practice, finally appeared. With two jars of good wine, he visited his brother and drunk away from Feng.

Nanxun’s expression was more indifferent than the drunken maple, and the two brothers and sisters looked very like, all with blood.

However, this face produces a female body, and the outline is softened. It is unbelievable and fascinating, and the figure of Nanxun follows Nanxun, the front is convex and the back is tilted, and the two lips are not like blood and drunk. Slim, but full and rosy, exciting.

"Brother, I have encountered a bottleneck and came to ask you for advice. I wanted to ask my father, but he had already left the place with his mother." Nanxun directly raised the jar of wine and respected him. Drunk from Feng also raised the jar and touched her. "Our four-claw red blood snake has a powerful demon power. Your so-called bottleneck is just a matter of time accumulation. So why bother? Anxious? Father is only a hundred thousand years old.

Now that I am strong, I am also in the early 100s. Have you seen me and my father forcing these? ”

Nanxun poured a large mouthful of wine into his head, and the rosy lips were soaked in the wine to make it crystal clear, adding a bright color under the night.

"Life is too boring, only cultivation can make me find fun, I don't like the feeling of stagnation," she said.

"My sister, you should go and see this great river and mountains, don't be addicted to cultivation." Nan Yan looked up. "How do brothers know that I have not tried? I have traveled around for five hundred years and I have seen my brother's mouth. The great rivers and mountains have also seen the warmth and warmth of this world, but these are all from me.

In my heart, I can't leave a deeper mark. Only when there is success in cultivation will my blood be boiling and I will feel happy. ”

"Small cockroaches." The otter did not know when to come.

"嫂子." Nan Hao called.

"I have a way here that will allow you to make rapid progress, just-"

"Just what?" Nanxun asked, Xiu Mei slightly.

The otter laughed and said: "On the day when you beat my sons, you will come back to me and I will tell you the answer you want."

Nanxun immediately left.

Drunk from the maple like a smile, looking at his wife, "Little, you said the way is not ..."

The otter glanced at him. "If you didn't think about it, how do you know what I am talking about?"

"Looking at this cold and warm, what is the use of coldness and warmth? Only a personal experience is a real experience..."

In the next 50 years, Nanxun singled out several big scorpions and finally defeated everyone in the 50th year.

The otter didn't think that Nanxun was so fierce, so she quickly dumped some of her sons.

However, the price paid by Nanxun is not small. She suffered internal injuries and needs to be conditioned for at least 20 years.

"If I return, I will ask the blind man to tell me." Nanxun looked at the water, waiting for the process, his eyes were hot.

“How do parents know each other, can you be clear?” asked Shui.

Nanxun coveted, faintly said: "I have been with my mother for a hundred years, how do you not know?"

Microton, Nanxun has already understood the method of cultivation she said.

"Imitate the mother to shuttle three thousand worlds, collect merits?" Just finished, she frowned. "I don't like this method."

The otter knows what she cares about and says: "I am not talking about merit, but the power of faith. You don't need to be there to please anyone. You can only be yourself. I say so much, you can't experience it yourself. ......"

On the same day, Nanxun left and looked unrecognizable.

"Little nephew, are you in the pit?" Drunken and laughed at Maple.

"Do not be jealous of me, I am a pit person, I just don't want my sister to continue this way..."

Fifty years ago, the wife of the Void Beasts gave birth to a small emptiness beast named Marshmallow.

But on a recent day, Marshmallow suddenly left home because of the day when Xiaogang had not given his son a big name.

The marshmallow message is as follows: Hey, the son has grown up and is ready to go to the world of three thousand.

Small eight gas vomiting blood.

Grow up your head! Clearly still a little boy!

If he is told who is abducting his family's marshmallows, he must tear his hands away!

Fortunately, after he was sanctified, he possessed the power of the bunker. This power was also inherited to his son perfectly. There is no problem in the world of three thousand.

On the same day, Nanxun left the world.

Marshmallows carry Nanxun, or Nanzhao, with cotton candy, began to shuttle through the world of three thousand, collecting the power of faith.

After thousands of years, Nanxun returned to his hometown and there was a white man next to him.

The man is silver and silver, and the silver enamel is like a stagnant water. It seems to carry the whole universe, encompassing the infinite three thousand worlds. Only with the silver scorpion, it feels heavy and breathless. It is said that this man's name is called... Heaven.