"Of course not." Ao Jin paused and said sadly: "My mother has it again!" Xiao Yu'er was confined again, and it was impossible to come out in ten or eight years. My dad said it was time for me to go through the experience, so he kicked me out of the house! ”

"You were thrown out so late, it seems that Ao Zhen is really soft-hearted." Yan Zijiao doesn't have any sympathy for this perverted nephew, but he has sympathy for this kid, and I don't know when he will be pitted by him.

Otherwise, the same two children, why was Xiao Yu'er still thrown into retreat in the Dragon Realm, but he was able to come out early?

The poor little niece was cheated and treated him as a good brother, but one was willing to beat and the other was willing to suffer, and she still didn't say it.

"Uncle!" Ao Jin sighed deeply, his mother's favorite brother is undoubtedly this one, and the other two uncles are undoubtedly the most afraid of this one.

Before, he didn't understand what this uncle with facial paralysis who could fight with his father was, but now he understands it more and more.

The second uncle is a model of black-belliedness, and the technique of pit dead people is definitely god-level, and the most important thing is that it also has a strong lethality. If you are not careful, you will be pierced through the heart, and you will not carry all kinds of abuse.

"Where are you going?" Yan Zijiao didn't want to take this "drag oil bottle" with him, although the drag oil bottle was very powerful.

Ao Jin didn't think about it and said, "Of course it's with you?" ”

"Follow me?" Yan Zijiao's face was not good-looking, and he stared at Ao Jin's gaze, which made Ao Jin's heart empty. "I want to hear the truth!"

Ao Jin shrugged his shoulders and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure?" ”

"Get off here without saying anything!"

"Okay, I say!" Glancing at the empty prairie outside, Ao Jin chose to tell the truth: "I smelled a familiar smell, so I came here." ”

"To put it bluntly!" Yanzi frowned, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Ao Jin's handsome little face was very entangled: "You know that my father is a direct descendant of the ancestral god who existed during the flood period, right?" ”

"Hmm."

The descendants of Fuxi Nuwa, even if they were not born during the flood period, were born with great power. Look at the kid in front of you, and a retreat little demon star.

"We are very sensitive to certain things, and my grandfather is still a dragon god, so he is naturally the most sensitive to the perception of divine beasts." Ao Jin thought about the wording, which could not only simplify but also make the people in front of him understand.

Yan Zijia raised his eyebrows: "So what?" ”

"So I felt the presence of the same kind, so I chased after it. I didn't expect to meet my uncle here. "He actually hid something and didn't say it, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he didn't dare to say it.

Although the uncle in front of him is a mortal, he is also an incomparably powerful existence that can press him a thousand times.

A small head came out of Yan Zijiao's arms, obviously just woke up in a daze, first glanced at Yan Zijiao, and then turned his head to look at Ao Jin.

"Babble, babble!" It's a familiar taste.

Seeing her reaction, Yan Zijiao's feelings became stronger and stronger, and his eyes stared at Ao Jin and did not let go of every subtle expression on his face. Sure enough, when he saw Xiaobao who suddenly appeared, he was not the slightest surprised, and his thoughts had already been confirmed in his heart.

"You're talking about her?" Not a question but an affirmation, Ao Jin's heart jumped violently, stabilized his mind and met his eyes, and nodded slowly.

Yan Zijiao was not surprised at all, with such a Shentong, Xiaobao was destined not to be a mortal.

[Thank you again for the dollar, the warmth is finally far away but time, μ the reward of 娤~]