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Chapter 1932 My name is Xia Moyang

"I don't know..." Shami stared at him for a long time, but could not recognize the other party's identity. He shook his head secretly. After all, the distribution of these vassal states in Xihe Niuzhou is extremely vast, but they are also very similar. Whether it is clothing or language, they are almost the same. If they don't say it themselves, it is difficult for outsiders to distinguish. Who would be idle and wander around Xihe Manzhou?

"You don't know those monks either?" Luan Feng continued.

"There are more monks than the vassal states." The monk squinted it and said unhappily that not everyone is as famous as miserable. Peng Wanli is as famous as "Genius List". There are more than hundreds of people on the "Genius List". Even if you know it, you cannot see them all. Most of the genius can become famous, but they are not relying on that list. Just like he was able to recognize miserable, it is mainly because the Hangkong Temple is not far from their Jinshan Temple, and Peng Wanli has a Peng Yao Grandpa. If it were other people from Xihe Niuzhou, except for Peng Wanli's facial features, they might not be able to recognize miserable at first sight.

"Dong, dun..."

After these people squeezed in, the entire Gongluan suddenly became noisy.

All eyes fell on Ye Xiu's body, and his face was full of playfulness. There was only a small team of people, and there was a small demon in the God Transformation Realm. No wonder they despised him so much.

"I asked you to let go of these rules without masters. Why didn't you hear them?" The young man in the head knocked his eyelids and snorted in his nose. He looked at Ye Xiu with a gloomy expression and said lightly: "The flowers and trees in this secret realm, and even a weed on the ground are all property belonging to me. Since you have touched those two rules without masters, I won't make things difficult for you. Just cut off your hands and you can write them off."

"It belongs to you? After touching it, I want my hands..." Ye Xiu also smiled angrily, looking at the other person with a cold look. This is domineering than the miserable monk's 'destined to be with me', and he is several times shameless. He put away the soul fish, looked at him with interest and joked, "Why, you are the reincarnation of Xihe? But she was also a woman after all, so your gender doesn't match."

"Stupid... the account thing, dare you humiliate my ancestor?" The young man roared in anger, looking at Ye Xiu with evil spirits, and the others also looked at him with glaring eyes.

They were clenching their weapons with their hands ready to go.

Look at what they look like now.

Just one word from the young man, they would rush up without hesitation and tear the little demon in the God Transformation Realm to pieces. When he heard his 'Ancestor', not only Ye Xiu was stunned, but even the shady monk who was squeezed to the door looked at him with a confused look on his face. He was stunned for a long time before he was stunned, saying, "Why don't I know when the descendants left by the Demon Queen Xihe became human bloodline?"

"She was carrying Di Jun..." Ye Xiu swallowed his saliva with a 'gulp' and looked at the young man in a daze. He felt a vague feeling that he seemed to have heard some amazing and shocking secret. If these people were really descendants of Xihe, Di Jun would definitely be a 'demon'. However, his demon queen actually gave birth to human blood. There shouldn't be any genetically modified food in that era.

Liang said: "We don't take the blame for this gene..."

Luan Peak, Hu Qianqian and other demon animals worked hard to hold back their laughter and carried Di Jun on their backs? Just listen to this kind of thing. If you really laughed out loud, you would be disrespectful to the demon queen.

Human bloodlines like the shaman monk, you don’t care about it, but these demon beasts dare not.

"My name is Xia Moyang." The young man's fist was squeezing, and the sound of the 'bang' was loud, and there was a faint electric arc on his body. Gong Luan's temperature surged. The magical powers he practiced should be the two powerful techniques of fire and thunder that the demon queen Xihe was best at.

"What's your name to do with me? Your dad is not Li Gang anyway." Ye Xiu rolled his eyes. He was always very immunized to such an introduction. If he had never been to Chang'an City, even if Chen Qingzhi stood up and said that his name was Chen Jingxuan, this non-native person would not feel anything. Yu Guang swept towards Luanfeng, Sha Mi and others, and his eyes were full of inquisitiveness. Obviously, this person named Xia Moyang was very confident and confident. He could let others know his background by just his name.

What Xia Mo...

Luan Feng curled his lips, still looking confused.

When the novice monk heard the word "Xia Mo", his eyes also slightly condensed, looking at Ye Xiu secretly sent a message to explain, saying, "Mr. Monkey, it's okay to say that these people are descendants of the demon queen Xihe. The surname of her clan is Xia Mo. After following the demon emperor, this surname was gradually forgotten. Now many races that believe in her have given this surname..."

"Haha, Xia Moyang? If I remember correctly, there will be hundreds of vassal states with this surname in Niuzhou, Xihe Niuzhou?" said the shaman monk lightly.

"So what..." Xia Moyang glanced over coldly, and said proudly: "This surname was originally given to us by the ancestor Xihe to the Kingdom of Shenwu. Everything she left behind should naturally be inherited by our descendants. Therefore, I said that every grass and tree here, and even the dust scattered on the ground, belongs to the Kingdom of Shenwu. If you had only had to hand over the rules without a master and cut off your hands before."

"And now, if I humiliated me, then add two more legs." Xia Moyang said coldly.

"You can inherit the things here by changing your surname. Otherwise, I will change to Xia Moxiu, what do you think?" Ye Xiu laughed and joked, then pulled a soul fish off the bronze tree, hugged it in his arms, swept over with a cold look, and said, "In this world, whenever you become a dog picking up, you can inherit the things of your master."

"Little beast, you... dare to humiliate our Shenwu Kingdom?" Xia Moyang was also furious and stared at Ye Xiu with red eyes.

"Get out..." Ye Xiu's face also became gloomy. He no longer paid attention to the so-called remnants of the Shenwu Kingdom. He turned around and began to harvest the imprisoned soul fish. For example, a garbage man who was just a pious slave tens of thousands of years ago, and when his master died, he jumped out to cheat insurance and pretended to be descendants. He saw a lot of people. Regardless of whether they were real descendants or not, he would take a step back and say that he was really.

So what?

The ancient demon court has been destroyed for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if Xihe is really alive, as long as he has the chance, he will still search all the place and search for treasures based on opportunities. These soul fishes imprisoned on the bronze tree were not condensed by her Xihe, but were drawn in the Chaos Realm. She can be the first day of the lunar month, why can't she be the fifteenth? When she heard his word "get out", Xia Moyang, who had never been so despised by others.

Immediately shocked!

He looked at Ye Xiu with a dull face, and even forgot to get angry. He only had one thought in his head: "How dare this little beast?"

"I am a descendant of the demon queen Xihe!"
Chapter completed!
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