Chapter Ninety-Nine: I Can't Remember, So Let's Beat It Up Again!(Ask for Subscription)

"Damn bastard, you're taking my bad kid again!"

In the box of the restaurant, a woman in white who seemed to have walked out of the picture scroll like a peerless fairy, waved her hand to shoot the purple-clothed young man away, her silver teeth were clenched, her pretty face was flushed, and she looked at the young man very unkindly.

"Young and beautiful mother, I miss you so much!"

Without waiting for the fairy in white to continue to shoot, a ghostly little ghost hugged her thighs, milky and cute.

"Yes, young and beautiful mother, Yiyi misses you too!"

"Mom, Uncle Ruffian Long also did it on purpose, you can forgive him once..."

"Young and beautiful mom is the best..."

After the little ghost named Kongkong spoke, several other little guys also jumped out and ran out, hugging their thighs, selling cute and selling cute, pretending to be pitiful, and in an instant, the originally angry and angry Meng Keer was cute, not to mention beating him hard, and he was reluctant to speak loudly.

Meng Keer didn't have anything to do with her children, and originally wanted to teach them a lesson with a straight face, but under the attack of a few little guys who were coquettish and cute, they fell without resistance, and finally sighed helplessly, and said softly: "You guys, how many times has my mother told you, your current strength has not fully recovered, once it is known by the bad guys, it will be bad." ”

I'm afraid no one would have thought that before the Great Destruction, the five totem supremes who had disturbed the Six Realms and made the entire Six Realms of chickens, flying dogs and jumps were now reincarnated again and turned into a two- or three-year-old little ghost head.

In fact, this is also normal.

After all, when Li Changfeng sent them to the past time and space, although the cause and effect of the transfer were grafted on them, there was one thing that could not be cut no matter what.

That's their own existence.

Once Chen Nan and Meng Ke'er are combined and the reincarnation of several totem supremes is born again, they will be integrated into the newborn body.

After all, it was impossible for two Heavenly Dragon Emperors to appear in the world, nor could there be the reincarnation of two Life Divine Trees.

Although time and space are supernatural, it is impossible to copy another identical life form, if that situation really occurs, I am afraid, this is no longer a reversal of time and space, changing the past, but entering and changing another parallel time and space.

Before the Great Destruction, these five totem supremes caused a lot of trouble, and I don't know how many existences gritted their teeth and wanted to get rid of them quickly.

This is also the reason why Meng Keer is reluctant to let them go out without permission.

The gags of a few little guys, coquettish and cute, instantly made the originally cold fairy, motherly brilliance out of control, how could he take care of the purple gold dragon that was shot out.

Zijin Shenlong, that is, the purple-clothed young man who sneaked out with a few little guys and ate and drank nonsense.

......

The ruffian Long Zifeng was slapped out by Meng Keer, and he was drunk, and he woke up in an instant.

He looked at Meng Ke'er, who was entangled by a few little ghosts, and his old face was a little embarrassed. Ignoring the lively mortals around him, he got up from the ground in embarrassment, turned his head and wanted to slip away.

It's just that before he could slip away, he felt his shoulders sink, and a big hand was directly on his shoulder.

"Huh?"

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon's body couldn't help but stiffen, his heart tensed, and his whole body was covered in hairs, only to feel a cool breath rushing from his heart to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, as if he was being targeted by some kind of desolate giant beast.

He couldn't help but panic, because in his perception, there was absolutely no one behind him, but the big hand on his shoulder told him: "Brother, don't be in a hurry to go!"

Could it be that some old antique really sneaked into the fairy world, or did he come at him Zifeng?

The cold sweat on the face of the purple gold divine dragon flowed, but the person did not dare to move, so he was frozen there, and kept praying in his heart, Meng Ke'er's girl must not let him go so easily.

Sweat!

After all, if he was caught by Meng Keer, he would be beaten violently at most, and if he really fell into the hands of an old antique, he might be cramped and skinned and boiled into a pot of dragon soup.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that after so many years, your loach has not grown at all. ”

One after another, with a laughing voice, sounded in the ears of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, making him feel a little familiar.

It's easy to do if it's an acquaintance!

At least, his life was saved.

"Hey, hey!"

Zijin Shenlong laughed awkwardly twice, and turned around cautiously, wanting to see which bastard was making such a joke with his Uncle Long.

He meows, don't you know, people scare dragons, scare dragons to death?

"Why, I didn't know each other so soon?"

Li Changfeng looked at the purple gold divine dragon in front of him, which was slightly more mature than before, and couldn't help but smile.

It is undoubtedly a joy to see the old people at the beginning.

"Haha!"

The purple gold divine dragon continued to laugh awkwardly, but his brain was running rapidly, constantly remembering whether he had really seen the person in front of him before.

Friend?

It's hard to say!

Enemy?

It's really possible!

Because, his Purple Wind enemies are countless times more than his friends!

I don't know why, he always feels that the person in front of him is a little familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen it.

"You guy, you can't forget who I am, right?"

Li Changfeng was full of black lines, and looked at the Purple Gold Divine Dragon with some ill will.

He's meowed, it's only been more than 10,000 years, and he forgot about him, it seems that the impression left on this guy is not deep enough!

"Haha!"

"How can it?"

Zijin Shenlong continued to laugh awkwardly, saying "How can it", looking at his face, but the words "I have long forgotten" were written.

Facing Li Changfeng's unkind gaze, Zijin Shenlong was a little panicked, he laughed dryly, and said, "Hey, aren't you the one who is, friend, my friend of Zifeng!"

Li Changfeng was speechless, he looked at the Zijin Divine Dragon, his eyes were gloomy, and he sneered: "Yes, it's a friend, it seems that today, I'm going to let you feel the enthusiasm of your friend!"

What should I do if I don't have a long memory after being beaten?

That can only show that the fight is not enough, and you must continue to beat!

Li Changfeng sneered, and as soon as his mind moved, he appeared on a nameless desert island with the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, and then without saying a word, he directly beat him!

"Oh, my dragon mother, don't fight, don't fight, we have something to say, something to say..."

"Damn, you're really doing it, you're forcing your Uncle Long, let me tell you, your Uncle Long, I'm crazy, even I'm afraid of myself..."

"Woo, big brother, big brother, am I wrong, do it, tap it, tap it..."

"Woo, uncle, can I call you uncle, if you don't give a hint, give a hint, I will definitely be able to remember, I will definitely be able to remember..."

"Whew..."

Li Changfeng felt that some guys just didn't have a long memory when they were beaten, and he had hinted so obviously, but this ruffian dragon hadn't remembered who he was.

Don't say anything, keep beating up!

The purple gold divine dragon who was violently beaten was depressed, and he had the heart to return to the body to resist a wave, only to find that the mana in his body had been imprisoned at some point, and he couldn't even exert the unique natal magic power of the dragon clan, so he could only be beaten by the bastard in front of him as a sandbag.

In less than a moment, a purple gold dragon with a pig's head on its head lay on the ground, saying that it would not get up at all.

was beaten violently for no reason, Zijin Shenlong was depressed in his heart, seeing that Li Changfeng finally stopped, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little depressed: "Okay, I have been beaten, now you can tell me who you are!"

You can't be beaten in vain!

When Li Changfeng heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, he always felt that the scene in front of him was so familiar.

After the purple gold dragon was beaten by himself, he also tried his best to take his name, wanting to take revenge afterwards.

As a result, the little white dragon who guarded the calf came to him and sprinkled him with dog food.

Thinking of this, Li Changfeng couldn't help but sneer and said, "What, do you still want to take revenge and come back?"

"Or let the little white dragon come back to the field?"

Island, beaten, retaliate, little white dragon!

A series of words appeared in the mind of the purple gold divine dragon, and then he jumped up from the ground as if he had seen a ghost, and the two dragon eyes were round and round, and said in disbelief: "It's you, it's you!"

"You're Chennan?"

"No, you're not Chennan, who are you?"