Even if she didn't know how to accuse Wang Dong, Yang Yuhe still pointed at Wang Dong with her white fingers and didn't move. It was so embarrassing that Yang Yuhe didn't know how to deal with the current situation at all. In particular, the descendants of the dragon and the big rat were still on the side, clapping their hands and shouting rhythmically. "Kiss the mouth······ Kiss ······"

In any case, eating is eating, and you can't deny it.

Men can't let their beloved women be wronged, and they have to be brave to bear things when they encounter them, Wang Dong stretched out his arm and grabbed Yang Yuhe's outstretched arm, walked into Yang Yuhe, pulled his arm to his leg, and stood side by side.

Wang Dong, who was expressionless, looked at the dragon's heir coldly and asked. "Why are you doing this?"

The dragon's descendant stopped clapping, and Wei Sanya followed suit.

"What did I do?" Not admitting doing bad things seems to be an instinctive disease common to all intelligent races. After the descendant of the dragon blurted out, he suddenly felt that such a quibble was quite boring.

The descendants of the dragon changed their words. "It's what you did, I'm just clapping my hands and coaxing to set up some atmosphere for the two of you."

Wang Dong questioned. "I don't believe it, if you didn't do anything, why did we ······"

The descendants of the dragon laughed. "What will happen······ Will you kiss your mouth? ”

The straightforward words of the dragon's heir made Wang Dong and Yang Yuhe glance at each other in unison, and they both saw the sweet feeling in each other's eyes, and immediately the two of them turned their heads in a panic and diverted their intertwined gazes.

Yang Yuhe shyly wanted to withdraw her little hand that was still clenched by Wang Dong, but she didn't expect Wang Dong's warm palm to be thick and powerful, and her little hand couldn't move.

I didn't want my little hand to leave the stable encirclement, since I couldn't pull it, I don't know if it was because of the blushing face, or the colorful Yang Yuhe who was baked by happiness, so I had to snuggle up to Wang Dong's thick side.

I haven't known each other for a long time, and I'm not too familiar with each other, so I can't snuggle my head on Wang Dong's shoulder.

"Yes, why did we suddenly ······ Kiss. "Don't look at Wang Dong's age, but he is a good man, he has done everything, what is there to say.

It's broken, it's broken······

Every word and action of Wang Dong perfectly fits the perfect him imagined in Yang Yuhe's heart. Wang Dong's current appearance of a scoundrel has become an immortal-like demeanor in Yang Yuhe's eyes.

She was completely fallen, and she hugged Wang Dong's arm emotionally, not knowing it at all.

The descendant of the dragon sneered, his cute face like Fuwa, when he sneered, it turned out to be even more ruthless than the expression of ordinary people sneering.

"You can't just eat meat, you can't even pull a circle, the cow eats grass, and you know how to pull the plow."

"What do you mean?"

"There is nothing too complicated, when Pangu tried everything he could to open up this world, and finally when his consciousness was about to be idle in the air, replenishing the power of the broken soul of this world, he suddenly felt that this world was not lively, so he used all his last and left me. Do you want to know what task Pangu left me······"

Wang shook his head, and Yang Yuhe was completely taken by the words of the dragon's heir, pulling her back to reality from the world of sweet love. Yang Yuhe once boldly guessed the life history and origin of the dragon's descendants, but no matter how bold her guesses, she didn't dare to think that the dragon's descendants were actually the gods of the open heavens and the great gods of Pangu.

Yang Yuhe's most daring guess in his heart is that the heir of the dragon is still born from the hatching of eggs, thinking that the heir of the dragon is the power of Pangu and a certain female, I have you, you have me to conceive the heir of the dragon together. Of course, a great god like Pangu, his ability is not something that ordinary people can figure out, it is possible that he doesn't have to have a relationship with those female powers, as long as he moves a thought, maybe he may be able to leave offspring with those female powers.

Yang Yuhe dared to think about it every time, the descendant of the dragon was the first god of this heaven and earth, the great god of Pangu, the god of opening the heavens. Although the descendant of the dragon is not a complete Pangu god, it is just a small drop of the essence blood of the Pangu god re-transformed. But people in this world, if they know the origin of the descendants of the dragon, dare to ask the person who dares to deny that the descendant of the dragon is the god Pangu.

Of course, except for the heir of the dragon himself, this stupid boy, let go of the first god in the world, and go to be the heir of the dragon. Could it be that the little drop of essence blood left by the great god does not contain the ingredient of the brain?

Wang Dong was speechless, he was feeling that when he used the 'Sishi' sword to pick eggshells for the dragon's descendants, the 'Sishi' sword passed on to his Pangu great god that seemed to have a magical divinity.

Yang Yuhe asked for his beloved. "What mission did the Pangu Great God leave for you?"

The descendant of the dragon sneered twice. "Pangu, I hope I can create and reproduce a race in this world. Obviously, he was wrong, and although he left me, he did not expect that I would be imprisoned for tens of thousands of years to defend my eggshell. He didn't even think that even if I was imprisoned by myself, there would still be many creatures born in this world. ”

What does the descendant of the dragon have to do with Wang Dong?

Could it be ······

Yang Yuhe's straightforward temperament does not mean that she is stupid, she immediately thought of the key point in the meantime, and she looked at Wang Dong stupidly. "You're a drop of essence blood too?"

What is this? The brain hole is also too big.

"It's not." Wang Dong replied categorically.

Yang Yuhe squeezed his shy head and said. "It doesn't matter, even if you are, I won't dislike you. Whatever you are, you're my ······"

was so cute by Yang Yuhe's shy appearance that Wang Dong couldn't help pinching Yang Yuhe's cheek and said. "I'll count me as an ordinary little Taoist priest, Wang Dong."

"Why did the descendants of the dragon tell us this?"

Wang said. "Don't think about it, I guess······ In fact, by chance, I inherited some of the abilities of the Pangu God, presumably ······" Wang Dong confirmed to the dragon's descendant. "Isn't it, I inherited the desire of the Pangu God to want you to create and reproduce a race."

The heir of the dragon slapped his face. , relieved. "That's right······ Now you understand, don't blame me for what you two kissed just now. ”

What the fuck is going on! The desire to create and reproduce a race can be regarded as a special ability. Wang Dong can't complain to anyone, he can only blame himself for his bad luck, and he can meet such special abilities.

Wang Dong couldn't help but laugh and suddenly thought that the special ability of creating and reproducing a race could not simply make people kiss him, and there was definitely a deeper ability.

Thinking about it carefully, Wang Dong didn't want to be a little color embryo now, and become an old color embryo when he got old.

Wang Dong couldn't help but ask the dragon's heir. "How to get rid of this special ability."

The descendant of the dragon raised his head proudly, and his deep gaze looked at the door frame of the door. "When your ability is stronger than Pangu, I think you can lift ······"

Before the dragon's heir could finish his words, Wang Dong took off a cloth shoe under his feet and threw it at the dragon's heir.

This fine tradition, the Qingfeng Daoist did not specifically teach him, but the Qingfeng Daoist showed more, and Wang Dong naturally had such a personal skill.