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Chapter 1322: Infinite Bloodline

"Dididididid!" In a very ordinary room, a young man with messy hair was awakened by his cell phone beside his pillow. He turned off the alarm clock impatiently and continued to sleep.

"Brother, I've eaten! Wake up! I've called you many times!" When he had been sleeping for a while, an unhappy voice came to his ears.

"I know, I know." The young man who heard the sound immediately sat up from the bed, looked at the sunlight that had already been sunken outside the window with a confused look on his face, and scratched his hair like a bird's nest.

"What's wrong? Haven't you woken up yet? Did you play all night games again last night?" A short girl looked at the young man with contempt and said.

"It's nothing, I just had a very strange dream." The young man said immediately, and shook his head vigorously, trying to wake him up soon.

"Tsk, dream, come down and have a meal quickly. Mom has called you many times." Hearing the young man's answer, the girl curled her lips disdainfully, and then left the young man's room.

"But that dream is very real..." When the young sister left the room, the young man murmured, but he quickly got up with a scolding sound, hurriedly washed up and then had dinner.

"Da!Da!Da!" At noon, the young man sat in front of his computer and kept typing on the keyboard. He was doing what he did every day, which was to write, but he had a bad habit, which was to be unable to calm down. When he was typing every day, he would just look at the screen while typing, so his typing speed was very slow, but he enjoyed it.

"It's finally over!" After finishing the three words of the finale, the young man stretched out his laziness, uploaded the last chapter, and changed the status of the novel to the end.

“u.m.r はい!u.m.r はい!【It's umr! It's umr!】

umaじゃないようまる!【It’s not uma, it’s a small buried!】

u.m.r はい! u.m.r はい! [It's umr! It's umr!]

umaじゃないようまる!【It’s not uma, Xiaobu!】”

At this moment, the young man's phone rang the op ringtone of the new anime dried girl Xiaomeng that he had been chasing during this period.

"A Dong. You haven't come out yet. Fei Wen and the others have arrived. Stop writing novels." As soon as the young man answered the phone, a cheerful voice came from the phone.

"Here, come, I'm going out now." Hearing a dissatisfied voice from the phone, the young man named Adong responded with a smile, and turned off the computer and went out-

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As time passed year by year, the young man found a girl he liked. She got married. She lived a life of food, food, oil and salt every day. Although it was hard, she was very happy. Then the young man and his wife finally had children, one man and one woman.

As time passed, the young man slowly entered middle age, the child was growing up slowly, and his life was still very happy. Finally, the young man entered his sixty years old. This day was the day of his 60th birthday, and his child held a birthday party for him.

"Dad, I wish you a long life, a hundred years of life, and a happy life every day." The young man's son. No, now the old man's son should be the old man holding a wine glass and toasting with a festive look on his face.

"Grandpa, I wish you a hundred years of longevity." The child next to the old man's son immediately congratulated the old man in a good manner. The old man made a laugh, and the person next to him smiled when he saw this scene.

"Haha." Seeing so many people paying their birthdays, the old man immediately laughed happily and was very satisfied with these scenes.

"By the way, grandpa, how could you have such an old book here? What does it mean?" Just as everyone was eating and drinking, the old man's grandson suddenly found a book full of dust from the cabinet next to him. With a slight blow, the dust would be filled with fog.

"What book?" the old man looked at his grandson in confusion and asked. At the same time, he took the book over and wiped the dust off it, and found that there were five big words written on it. "Infinite Bloodline", the writer Qian Youliang.

"Hahaha. This is an online novel written by your grandfather when he was young. This is a book he printed out and bound costs himself. I have read it before. It is written by a primary school student. Every time you say it, your grandfather will be angry and scolded." The old man's son laughed when he saw the name of the book.

But none of them noticed that the old man opened the book to read it after erasing the dust on the book. Every time he looked at the page, a tear fell from his eyes.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare us?!"

"My wife, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the old man crying suddenly, the old man's wife and son and relatives looked at the old man nervously and asked, but the old man ignored these people's words and continued to flip through the yellowed books.

"My name is not Ye Dong, my name is Qian Youliang." When the old man finished reading the whole book, he said in his old and hoarse voice. After that, he raised his head and looked at the people around him. He found that these people who had lived with him for decades became very strange, but he did not feel surprised. He saw that the last page of the book called Infinite Blood in his hand was blank, and there was nothing behind the first chapter of Chapter 1,321.

"What a cool thing? Dad, do you have a fever? We'll take you to the hospital right away." Hearing the old man's words, the person next to him said nervously, and at the same time stood up and prepared to help the old man up to go to the hospital for a look.

"My name is Qian Youliang!" The old man spoke again, but his voice was no longer old and hoarse, but a young and powerful voice. The moment his words fell, the world around him immediately began to slowly shatter, and the people around him slowly became distorted. The old man had some hunched bodies slowly straightened, his hands became strong, and he suddenly became a handsome young man.

"Get out of my body!" A roar came from the young man's mouth, and the surrounding space was completely shattered at this moment, turning into a dazzling space. The young man was Qian Youliang, and in front of him, the Chaos Pearl Artifact Spirit looked at him with fear on his face.

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