"What about two thousand years, three thousand years!" Chen Yu asked.

"I'm still ...... with one finger"

Black Mist didn't continue, his eyes half-squinted, and it seemed that he was a little taboo about what to say.

"What do you mean to say, after two thousand years and three thousand years, I am alive, not only alive, but also able to defeat you, it is really incredible, two thousand years, three thousand years, I can still live, what happened, can I not only break through the warrior realm, but even break through the realm of martial arts, a higher and higher realm, otherwise how can I always live. ”

Chen Yu fell into confusion, even if it was the realm of Wuzun, it could only play a role in prolonging life, at most he would live to be 150 years old, and he had lived for two or three thousand years, what kind of point had he reached.

"I really want to go to the future to see what I really look like, I am still a samurai realm, if a samurai can live for two thousand years, it should be called the first samurai realm in the mainland. ”

"I seem to have said too much, but now it's different, you're going to die soon, die in pain, don't say two thousand years, even if there will be no appearance of you Chen Er tomorrow, stop fantasizing, I'm very unhappy, because you laughed!"

The words of the black fog did not work, at this time Chen Yu closed his eyes and smiled more heartily, there is no endless road, and he has been entangled in the weakness of his own strength, not to mention the black fog, everyone around him can play him to death with one hand.

He was very confused in the pursuit of his own strength, and even planned to give up, but the two thousand and three thousand are different, he is not only alive, but also has become an existence that can defeat the black fog completely, what kind of strength will it be, it is really exciting.

"Chen Er is just a little warrior at this age, and his talent must be extremely poor, just like this, after two thousand or three thousand, he can compete with his predecessors, and looking at the expression of the black mist, it is estimated that Chen Er has been able to defeat him at that time, it is really incredible!"

Verify Feng Shu's guess, Chen Er's family background must be extraordinary, and it is possible that he is not weaker than the Four Holy Clans, otherwise how can he put a piece of mud on the wall.

Just now, I was hugged for the first time in my life, and I was still a little guy, and I can become a little guy who can become a strong man for eternity in the future.

Feng Shu's mind moved slightly, even the black mist that the previous generation of the Feng clan could not match, but Chen Er could become more powerful than the black mist, which somewhat made people yearn for it.

There was a warm and comfortable feeling in his hand, Feng Shu took a closer look, and just now he was stuffed into the round stone in his hand by Chen Er, and a sense of intimacy came to his face, a feeling that would only appear when facing his parents.

The surface looks no different from ordinary stones, but it is more rounded, after careful polishing, born in the Feng clan, and has seen countless heavenly and earthly treasures, Feng Shu knows that the round stone in his hand is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Even if you don't look at the round stone, you have to look at the person who gave her the stone, the future eternal powerhouse, how can the things in her hand be ordinary goods.

"By the way, why did he call me Little Phoenix when he hugged me just now, and told me sorry, and stuffed a strange cobblestone, what does it mean?"

All the people of the entire Feng clan are qualified to be called Little Phoenix, but I'm sorry and Yuanshi, an inexplicable hug, what meaning is hidden in it.

"Could it be a token of love, a stone's love food...... Ahem!" Feng Shu no longer thinks about it, as a fairy of the Feng clan, how can he lower his status and beggars, the problem is that he is not a simple beggar, and he may become the master of the continent in the future.

"Brother, you're too abrasive, I'll help you do it, gouge out your left eye, I'm the best at it!"

Feng Zi snatched the broken dagger of the black mist, rolled up her sleeves, and her face was full of excitement, feeling like she was going to kill a pig.

"Uh......"

The black fog is a little dazed, but as long as it can achieve the goal, it doesn't care too much, and it is very helpless for the bird in front of him, it seems that it is an ideal bird.

"Little brother, it's actually enough for people to have one eye, how troublesome it is to blink two, besides, this heroine really wants to play with the ball, just use your left eye to make do with it first!" Feng Zi sighed, not satisfied with the eyeballs, thinking that in the Hell of the Feng Clan, there was a real ball to play every day, that is the real life, but unfortunately this time is not the same as in the past, the heroine who never planned to make do with it can only give up her dignity, just for one purpose, she wants to play ball.

"Feng Zi, you see clearly, I, it's me, I'm Chen Yu, your dedicated storyteller, how can you do it, if I'm blind, how can I tell you a story, stop it, don't you want to know the next story of Bin Bai and Shuxiang, what is the name of their child, what is the name of their child's child. ”

Staying with the madman every day, Chen Yu has learned how to control the madman's behavior.

Sure enough, Feng Zi's face collapsed, and she tried to go under the knife several times, but she still didn't pass this level in her heart, the most terrifying thing in the world is nothing more than this, and she only listened to half of the story.

Chen Yusong spoke, and at the same time admired his adaptability, and he would fight for a lot of time for his future daughter, hoping that she would come over to save people quickly.

What if it doesn't come? Absolutely impossible, even if you don't have confidence in your luck, you have to have confidence in your daughter Xiaolan, even if you don't have confidence in Xiaolan, you have to have confidence in a twisted villain.

The Black Mist Mystery Man is destined to be a tragedy, and if it drags on like this, it is estimated that the entire continent will be destroyed, and who else will be killed.

"Sure enough, I can't believe a bird's words, it seems that I have to go out on my own, and I finally came to visit, in case Chen Er is killed by others, I will be very disappointed." ”

The black hand appeared, snatched the broken dagger in Feng Zi's hand, the black mist picked up the dagger, and drew circles on Chen Yu's face, I am afraid that this time I will not keep my hand.

"Heroine save me! Don't you want to listen to Bin Bai's next story, tell you the truth, I am the only one in the world who knows the next development of the story, if I die, this story can only end here, and there will never be an ending!"

The broken dagger got closer and closer to Chen Yu, and immediately stabbed the eyeball, and a small hand covered with black mud reached out to block Chen Yu.

The black mist didn't stop going first, and the broken dagger directly pierced Feng Zi's dagger, and blood splattered out, bleeding Chen Yu's face.

"Poof! The bird's claws are so hard, get out of the way, or I'll cut off your claws, forget it, I don't want to cut off the bird's claws and affect my reputation." "Black Mist is dissatisfied and ridiculous.

Feng Zi looked at the pierced clay hand, frowned and thought about it, as if it was not injured on her hand, after all kinds of thinking, and observing the worried expressions of the people next to her, she got a bad answer, the palm pierced by the broken dagger was indeed her own.

(End of chapter)