Tang San threw the black wooden heart to the blowing snow on the ground and turned to leave.

"Your monkey, find a place to bury it."

Blowing Snow took the black wooden heart in a panic, and her heart was mixed.

For this thing, it's another bloody storm...... But now that the "children of prophecy" are dead, what's the use of asking for this thing?

Raising his head and looking at Tang San's resolute back, he couldn't help but feel a warm current: "Although this bald head is usually rough, I didn't expect it to have such a gentle side, he hates Sun Monkey so much and helped me snatch his wooden heart back, and he also wants to find a place to bury him well, what a good man......"

"Oh, why don't you marry yourself now~"

At this time, Tang San, who had walked not far away, suddenly turned around and asked, "Mother-in-law!" And what about the old man? ”

Fuyuki replied, "I've already run away." ”

Tang San was angry: "Run? Did the poor monk allow him to run? This brainwave controller hasn't been tested enough! ”

The sweat in Blowing Snow's heart, this bald head just said that he was gentle, but the result is still so biao.

Fuyuki replied: "He must have gone back to the building, now go to his house and lock the door, isn't it as much as he wants to experiment?" ”

Tang San exclaimed, "This is okay?" At the same time, I couldn't help but scream in my heart: Why is this woman still so biao? I thought she was a little feminine just now.

In fact, neither of you can bury anyone, you are good enough!

Seeing that Tang San had already walked towards the building, Blowing Snow hurriedly got up and followed up.

At this moment, Tang San suddenly raised his head and looked at the deep night sky, his headlamp forming a pillar of light to hit the distant sky.

The blowing snow also stopped, and looked up at the bright night sky.

Tang San suddenly asked, "What kind of snow is blowing, do you say that people will go up there after they die?" ”

Blowing Snow replied: "Of course not, if you die, you will turn to ashes, and you will honestly become organic fertilizer in the ground, how can you go to it?" Bald brother, why are you sentimental? ”

Tang Shan looked at the starry sky and replied lightly: "The poor monk also wants to go up there to have a look......

Blowing Snow looked at his side eyes stupidly, and the next second he fell directly.

As the saying goes, rough men are the most deadly.

I'm used to seeing the cruelty and ruthlessness of the bald man, and I really can't stand his sudden melancholy, I love it~

Under this charming night sky, Blowing Snow suddenly mustered up the courage to speak to him bravely: "Bald brother, do you want to find someone when you are lonely?" ”

Tang San turned back suspiciously: "Looking for someone?" Who are you looking for? ”

Blowing away the blowing snow took a step back and showed him his figure: "That's the kind of person, you see everything you should have, cute looks, sweet voice, can fight and warm the quilt, such a person, haven't you been tempted yet?" ”

"Heartbeat? In this way, if the poor monk's heart moves, I can still stand here alive??"

Blowing snow turned around and left directly: "Stubborn!" It's just stubborn! ”

This showed Tang San, did this mother-in-law really break her head? What kind of nonsense are you talking about every day, can you order something in the yang world?

Blowing Xue was upset, ignoring Tang San, and walked towards the building next to her angrily.

In fact, she is not angry with Tang San, there is something more important than the love of children at the moment, that is, the "son of prophecy"......

Until now, she still refuses to believe that the Son of Prophecy died like this?

In the prophecy, Sun Monkey, the strongest man who defeated the Weird Association and saved all mankind with the power of one person, died alone in this dark and dirty basement before he even appeared? How can this be believed!

Xiao Zhuge had obviously spied into the future and foreseen his victory, which proved that he was not dead in the future, so how could he die here now?

It must be that old man hiding something!

Or maybe they're looking for the wrong person? Maybe this Sun Monkey is just the same name as the real "Child of Prophecy"!

In short, she is now bent on going to the old man to ask again, this is a major matter related to the fate of human life, even if there is still a glimmer of hope, she must not give up.

She really couldn't imagine what terrible consequences the "Child of Prophecy" would bring to the world if he died.

"It must be a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding......" comforting himself like this, blowing snow sped up.

It's not that she has a big imagination, it's that she has to believe it, and it's a belief that has sustained her until now.

In today's world, the Weirdo Association has occupied the Tang Kingdom, and the only hero association that can compete with it is that she is the only survivor who has been wiped out by the original thousands of people.

What can one person do? Hehe, not to mention the thousands of troops against the Weird Society, she can't even beat a big embarrassed eye, how do you want an ant to fight against a huge herd of elephants?

The storm is coming, and the blowing snow is like the first little ant to encounter the disaster among all living beings, but no matter how much it fights, it will only seem to be more small and pitiful......

Seeing Fuxue leave, Tang San shook his head helplessly, and followed with a big stride.

As a result, as soon as I walked around the corner of the building, I hit something black and soft directly, and almost knocked it down!

What are you doing here?!

Just deliberately trying to trip him, isn't it? Don't say it, it's quite comfortable to be touched by her like this.

Come on, come on, stumble again?

Blowing Snow glared at him angrily: "Oh, you should be serious!" Look—"

"What do you see?" Looking in the direction pointed by the blowing snow, there was a huge figure more than two meters high and like a hill standing in front of the door of the building.

He had golden hair, and his head was almost as wide as his shoulders.

Oh, what a big-headed doll, whose family?

The headlamp hit the big yellow-haired head, and slowly came to its face, and the two big lead-shot eyes were shining brightly, staring at the two of them, and the corners of their grinning mouths were already lying down to saliva.

Holding grass, it's actually a golden lion monster!

Tang San let out a startled voice: "Where did you come from?" ”

The strange man didn't answer, but stared at him stupidly, and at the same time moved a step forward and approached him.

Tang San immediately became alert, the other party must have come badly!

"Who are you? No, what's the blame? ”

Blowing Snow grabbed Tang San's arm and wanted to pull him away: "Hurry up and get rid of the bald brother!" ”

"What flash? I asked him what he was - who are you? Is it really dumb or pretending to be dumb? ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" The lion grinned, drooling and squeezing an ugly laugh from the corners of his mouth.

"Finally ......"

"Finally meet the two little ones I've been dreaming of!" The big-haired lion was like a fool, smirking and talking to himself.

As he spoke, the two golden big lion claws couldn't help but raise their heads towards Tang San, just wanting to grab him directly.

Tang San glared at the yellow-haired lion and asked loudly, "Answer the poor monk!" ”

And the lion answered—

"Me, I'm the boss of tricky angles and tricky angles—"

"Tianzhu yellow-haired little lion king."