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Chapter 992, A group of fools! (Another big chapter,)

"Wow, what awesome kid!" The two little girls' eyes glowed, and they jumped down Xueyu, ran closer, trying to rub Yang Yu's face.

"What a handsome kid!" Before Yang Yu could retreat, the two little girls had already arrived in front of Yang Yu, looking at Yang Yu's face, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Yang Yu's appearance is actually extremely handsome at such a young age. Even the handsomest man in the Great Wilderness is not as good as Yang Yu.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yu slapped the hands of the two little girls and frowned.

"You are so awesome!" A little girl looked at Yang Yu and said in surprise. Jiaopeng was a super genius in Luofu Daze. She was beaten up by Yang Yu in a circle. This is something that can shock the entire Great Wilderness!

"Why do you do it?" Xiao Budian also walked up, stood beside Yang Yu and looked at the group of people coming.

"You are so cute!!" The girl who was talking just now looked at Xiaobudian, with a bright look in her eyes.

There were still some milk stains on the corners of Xiaobudian's mouth, but it was not wiped clean. His big black gem-like eyes shining, and his serious expression made the pair of elf-like girls even more in love with him and wanted to tease him.

Behind, a group of strong men were petrified. Yang Yu and Xiao Budian were about the same age. In the eyes of everyone, they were just children of the same age.

But it was such a sucking baby who directly punched the famous genius Jiao Peng out with one punch? How could hell!

What kind of horrible village is this? The group of people were all in a daze and couldn't speak.

The group of people were petrified and could not speak, which was so surprising.

"ah……"

Jiao Peng's arm was trembling slightly, and it felt like he was hitting a slut, which was as painful as a fracture. He never expected that he would be almost beaten to seriously injured by a little brat who was suspected to be still breastfeeding!

Everyone was shocked. Is this really just a deserted village? Most of them are really hidden families left behind by ancient times!

Many people are afraid. If it is true, it will be very terrifying. The hidden family lives alone in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness. Although the population is not large, they are all terrifying strong men.

The two little girls, who were like elves, had a wave of eyes, a smile on their faces, a white forehead, and a kind of wisdom. The little girl asked, "Little brother, how old are you?"

"I'm almost four years old." Xiao Budian's big eyes were bright and clear. He responded seriously. At the same time, he quickly wiped the milk stains on the corner of his mouth, and was still covering it up.

Yang Yu didn't say anything, looked at the two little girls with a cold expression, and frowned from time to time to look at the group of adults in the distance, but everyone understood by themselves that these two children were definitely about four years old...

Two children over three years old and less than four years old? This is too amazing. It makes everyone unable to hold back their breath, and a sound of gasping for air conditioning is made.

Jiaopeng's eyes emitted a wild beast-like beam, with an extremely bad expression. He wished he could use the most powerful treasure technique in the clan to slap Yang Yu into the ground.

"Come again!" He did not use the dragon clan's treasure technique, but still used his physical strength to rush forward frantically. The fist wind whistled, the nearby trees shaking violently, and all the leaves fell down.

It was like a large ferocious beast in the Cangmang Mountains traveling, bringing a strong wind, and the dragon breeze was amazing and pounced on Yang Yu!

"I'm sick!" Yang Yu frowned and shouted coldly. The Netherworld Treasure Technique was removed and his right fist swung directly towards Jiaopeng.

"boom!"

This time, everyone could see clearly that Yang Yu used the power of pure physicality. The pair of wings suspected to be treasure crafts had been removed. One punch did not mix the secret power of treasure crafts, and just pushed it out.

But the power contained in such a punch surprised everyone, and the power contained in it was also extremely surprised by these adults who were soaring into the sky.

However, Jiao Peng, a genius from Luofu Daze, retreated more than ten meters away again. Although he stabilized his body this time, the several clear footprints in front of him showed the power of Yang Yu's punch.

Moreover, Jiao Peng's arm had completely lost consciousness at this time, as if all the bones in his arm had turned into pieces.

"Cough..." Zi Shanshou, the clan uncle of Zishan Hou, coughed. He was of high generation and had great power. At this time, he was kind-hearted and spoke, "Child, what's the name of this village?"

"Shicun." Xiao Budian responded with a crisp voice. Yang Yu kept silent and frowned and looked at the group of outsiders, alert in his heart.

"Can we go in and have a rest and drink some water?" Zishanshou asked with a happy look.

At this time, Jiao Peng was held back by the middle-aged man in Luofu Daze and did not let him be impulsive. The other powerful people from all races also stepped forward to explore the strange village clearly.

"So cute." Two elves-like little girls have long been standing with Xiao Budian, and they like it so much that they squeezed his little face. It was not that they didn't want to talk to Yang Yu, but that Yang Yu's stinky face made the two little girls lose interest.

Therefore, the goal naturally shifted to another cute child, and it may also be a super genius little guy.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Xiao Shihao dodged.

"Can we take us into the village and have a look?" asked the two little girls.

"What's wrong with the little one?" The adult in the village appeared and walked towards the forest.

In the end, strong men from major forces such as Zishan tribe, Luofu Daze entered Shicun and watched everywhere, especially focusing on the old willow tree.

However, the charred willow tree did not fluctuate at all, and even if someone secretly spreads his thoughts, it never paid attention to it.

When they walked into the village, these strong men were puzzled. The stone houses and bluestone streets looked very ordinary, but there was nothing surprising about them. They were not much different from the usual deserted villages.

"Hey, these cauldrons are very ancient. Most of them have experienced a long time and a long time." Zishan Shou came from the territory of the kings and princes. As a clan uncle of a generation of princes, he naturally has extensive knowledge.

The several tripods in the village are full of ancient charm and are engraved with birds, beasts, fish and insects. They are simple and natural, and have attracted the attention of many people.

"These tripods seem extraordinary. What do you do on weekdays?" Jiao Cang, a middle-aged man from Luofu Daze, asked.

"Oh, these are for practicing strength." Ermeng responded, and while saying that, he grabbed a copper tripod weighing thousands of pounds and raised it over his head.

Everyone's hearts were thrilled. A child of eight or nine years old easily raised a thousand-pound copper cauldron. Although it was nothing among the big clan, it was amazing in a small mountain village.

Moreover, it seems that these children are not simple.

But these strong men didn't know that they thought every child was like this. You should know that in their clan, there are geniuses, not everyone is like Jiaopeng, Zishankun, etc.

Most children are far inferior to Ermeng. At the age of eight or nine, they are quite outstanding with such great strength.

"Uncle, are you keeping the flying dragon for food, or do you want to refine real blood?" Ermeng asked silly.

"What do you guys know? Don't talk nonsense!" Ermeng's father slapped his head with a "slap" and said: "This kind of evil dragon is not common. It must have just been tamed. You have to take it back and raise it in captivity. Bring one nest after another. Keeping it for eating or refining real blood is the long-term solution."

The people in Luofu Daze were depressed. When they saw this rough man teaching his child a lesson, they thought he could say something, but in the end they were such a rude speech. Are the people in this village very perverted?

This is not a tree pig, nor a mud cow, nor a food, but a truly super powerful ferocious beast. It is extremely terrible. Who would be willing to miss it?

Everyone's eyes were bright and they stared at Ermeng's father, wanting to look carefully, but they did not find the power of the rune. Could it be that he was hiding his weakness and hiding his breath?

"These harems are so fierce. It's not long since they've been stained with the blood of ancient seeds?"

The fourth son of the Leung Marquis was a young man in his twenties, named Lei Yunkun. He was tall and tall, with black lightning flashes appearing in his eyes. He wanted to walk around and stood in front of a few medicine cauldrons, showing a look of surprise.

A group of people followed, closed their eyes, sensed them carefully, and then opened their eyes in shock. It was definitely a terrifying beast king who died here!

"You might not have refined an ancient seed, right?" Jiao Peng, a child who had just been defeated and was very angry, couldn't help but speak at this time.

"Are you scared?" The snot baby was young and was very dissatisfied with Jiao Peng. After hearing this, he became childish and said.

"What ferocious beast?" The genius Zi Shankun spoke, revealing a strange look.

"A slim pendant, super powerful." said the snot baby casually.

"You little girl!" His father scolded him lightly, but it was too late and he was told.

The nasty kid then heard the clan’s advice, saying that the ancient remnants of the seeds should not be said randomly, otherwise there might be a big disaster. I was a little confused at the time and whispered: “I forgot, the patriarch said, keep a low profile.”

However, when hearing a group of strong men, these words were meaningful. This **** is definitely a terrifying hidden family. People are low-key and don’t want to show off.

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"Where is your patriarch, the old man wants to pay a visit." Zi Shanshou wore a feathered suit and a golden crown on his head. His body was covered with purple aura, with a very powerful aura, but he was always restrained and did not dare to be too casual here.

"The clan leader has been in seclusion and will not come out in a short period of time." Ermeng said truthfully.

"Guawazi, I'm talking so much!" His father stretched out his palm-leaf fan and gave it to him with a snap.

Ermeng felt very wronged. Isn’t this a fact? He didn’t remind him not to say anything. After drinking the blood of the clan leader, he felt that the hidden disease in his body had eased, so he devoted himself to practicing.

Zi Shanshou, Jiao Cang and others looked at each other with a clear expression, thinking that this must be an amazing patriarch. The stronger the strength, the longer the seclusion will last.

Finally, a group of people looked at the old willow tree again. The village was so mysterious, and this willow tree must be very extraordinary after being rooted here.

"Is this a sacrifice spirit? How do you call it?" Lei Yunkun asked carefully.

"Oh, just call it sacrifices the spirit, or the God of Willow." Pi Hou responded that the child's words were the most true, and naturally it was easier for people to believe.

"What, God Liu?" A group of strong men almost jumped up. Even Zi Shanshou, who was extremely powerful and powerful, was shocked and staggered.

The mysterious village, the terrifying title of spiritual sacrifice... This made a group of people confused.
Chapter completed!
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