Chapter 265 We're OK

"What regret?" asked the little kid in the stone, dazed.

"Aunts are all adults, they have not been married yet and have not found a man. Do you think you are not sorry?" a little boy showed off.

"The sand is so powerful, I can't tell it!" The little witch of Taozi shouted, "Why did Xing'er cheat on the zombie?"

"Xing'er, I just became the patriarch and I haven't had enough time yet. How can I not regret it?" Sha Zi said in a shocking voice and showed off again.

The witch Xue'er, the witch Mei'er, and the little witch Xing'er were so angry that they grind their teeth, "These naughty kids really deserve to be beaten!"

The old devil Muramama was also very angry. Looking at his two daughters and granddaughters, he didn't look like a zombie. Although he was concerned, he finally realized that the dead were cold and his body was stiff, but they were all hot and soft.

"They are not dead!" The old devil Muramasa had an idea and an idea.

"You group of naughty kids are talking nonsense, I really deserve to be beaten!" The old devil Muramasa scolded loudly, "Girls, sons, keep in charge of your little bastards. If you don't beat them, I will beat you!"

Xing'er's father was waiting for the parents of naughty children, and the corners of his mouth twitched. When did you still have the same experience as a group of naughty children?

Xing'er's father held two young and ignorant sons in his arms. Fortunately, the two naughty children didn't talk nonsense, but kept crying. Obviously, they had a good relationship with their sister.

Other parents started to repair their own little bastards, and soon the group of children started crying and howling!

"Xing'er bad guy, you're still implicating us when you die!" Li Zi's little witch cried and screamed.

Xing'er's mother looked at her daughter's 'zombie' and didn't believe it anyway. She decided that her daughter was still alive, slowly approached, approached her daughter, and finally hugged her body, crying with joy, "Xinger, you are still alive, it's great, you are still alive!"

"Mom, Brother Xiaotian, you're almost dead!" Xing'er leaned her head close to her mother's arms and burst into tears.

"Xiaotian, my body is still hot and soft. I have a heartbeat in a minute. I shouldn't die!" Xue'er's witch said with tears in her face.

"Can it be Xiaotian practicing qigong?" The witch Mei'er also said with tears in her face.

"Practice?" Xing'er's little witch was shocked, "Yes, it's very possible!"

The little witch Xing'er broke away from her mother's arms and hugged Zhengtian again. After some research, she suddenly burst into laughter, "Haha, Brother Xiaotian, I'm not dead!"

"We are not dead!"

"We are not dead!"

The three witches, holding their beloved in their arms, shouted loudly.

"Muramasa, patriarch, guardian, they are not dead!" Muramasa's old devil shouted, "We made a mistake, they are not dead!"

"Very good!"

Laocunzheng's family shouted happily. The tribesmen, who adapted for a while, began to scream happily, surrounded Zhengtian and the other four, touched and kissed each other, and were very happy.

Zhengtian complained that the customs of this demon clan are so strange. They are both close to death and live. Fortunately, they are protected by three witches, so Zhengtian has not taken much advantage.

"Woooo, Xing'er's bad guy, pretend to be dead and let us get beaten!" Li Zi's little brat screamed.

"Xing'er is so bad. Let's get beaten up. We're going to duel with you!" The little witch of Taozi shouted.

"Xing'er, I'm going to duel with you!" The little kid from Shi Tou was also aggrieved and shouted.

After a while, except for the younger brothers of Xing'er's little witch, the other nine cousins ​​and cousins ​​all had to duel with her.

"Okay, I agree!" The old devil Muramama announced loudly, "Xinger will compete with you, and one side will fight until the other side is convinced!"

"Grandpa (Grandpa), you have finally treated us well once!" Li Zi's little brat smiled, smiling like a flower.

"Thank you grandpa!" A group of naughty children became happy again, eager to try.

The witch Xueer and the witch Meier looked at their niece and sighed, "Dad, you really cheat your grandchildren!"

The little witch Xing'er curled her lips, "Old man, it's so realistic, it just makes me happy!"

The little witch Xing'er handed Zhengtian to her two aunts, clapped her hands, and looked at the tribe members and said, "Dear fellow villagers, my benefactor Xiaotian last night, taught us hunting skills. The beginning was very smooth. We learned survival skills outside the barrier and hunting skills. We caught a lot of prey. When we were practicing hunting prey on the ground, because we were too greedy, the three of us hunted the thick earth demon elephant at the same time... An accident occurred and we almost died. If Xiaotian hadn't saved us, we would have died! Xiaotian was seriously injured because of saving us."

"This patriarch ordered you to transport these monsters to the martial arts venue for barbecue and prepare for a meal to celebrate the hunting event."

The little witch Xing'er is full of official spirit and is in an official voice, "Grandpa, old devil, Fu Shan ancestor, you are responsible for the arrangement!"

"Others, continue to practice martial arts and exchange training in the martial arts field!"

"We have to go and wash up, carry Zhengtian to wash up!"

The rising sun rises, purple air rises, and a purple light sinks into the celestial body.

With a "bang!", a fire suddenly broke out on Zhengtian's body, and the purple flame burst out, instantly swept into the sea of ​​fire.

"Ah!" Many tribe members screamed and fell to the ground, frightened.

"Xing'er!"

"Xue'er!"

"Mei'er!"

"Xiaotian!"

The hearts of the tribesmen could not bear it anymore and fell into sorrow again, from heaven to hell, something happened in an instant!

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" The witch of Xueer in the sea of ​​fire screamed.

"Xiaotian!"

"Brother Xiaotian!"

In the sea of ​​fire, three witches hugged Zhengtian tightly, shouting loudly, and screaming shrillly.

"We're okay!" Zhengtian's voice came, rolling, with joy, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"They are fine, let's work!" The old devil Muramama arranged for the tribe to get busy.

"Xing'er, Xue'er, Mei'er, I will teach you the magical power of Nanli Divine Fire!" Zhengtian whispered in the sea of ​​fire.

"What? Xiaotian, have you practiced the Nanli Divine Fire Divine Art?" The witch Xue'er was shocked. For thousands of years, no tribe has been able to successfully practice it.

"Xiaotian, how could you take this risk?" The Witch Mei'er was so scared that she was so scared. "Many people have not practiced well and have ruined their own practice!"

"Brother Xiaotian, have you successfully practiced?" Xing'er's little witch danced happily, "Brother Xiaotian is so awesome!"

"Hurry up and sit around me to form an equilateral triangle, and I am the center, and the distance between you three is equal." Zhengtian ordered quickly, "Calm your heart and calm your breath and follow my formula..."

Happy May Day, happy labor!
Chapter completed!