Prehistoric: Because of Laziness, the Start is Incarnate As a Golden Dragon of Luck

===Chapter 87 A Killer Without Feelings===

Yang Mei smiled and said, "I,

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His face was unpredictable, he thought he was in control of the whole situation, but he made Sanqing look at each other.

At this moment, Xuan Ming, one of the three great ancestral witches, suddenly whispered:

"Sister Houtu, is it so good between Sanqing and Fuxi?"

If so, it would be tricky!

Fuxi and Nuwa are the existences listed as imaginary enemies by the ancestor witches, and these two people have already made the ancestral witches feel

Huge and deep pressure.

If you add Sanqing...

Although, Zu Wu and Sanqing didn't deal with it at all.

Hou Tu glanced at his younger sister who was thinking about this problem seriously, and couldn't help shook his head, and said in his heart:

"Silly girl, you believe that too."

At this moment, Sanqing glanced at each other, also showing a weird look.

The three brothers had the same mind, they exchanged many thoughts with just one look:

Yuan Shi: "Why does Yang Mei, as the demon **** at the beginning of Kaitian, feel a little stupid, da?"

He also specially used the auxiliary word of the tone that Xiaolong often used.

Tongtian: Brother, should you tell him the truth?

Taiqing: It's okay, let him go, it seems that Yang Mei is not easy...

Of course, the three brothers also understood Yang Mei very well.

Still the same sentence: How can the devil care about Jinxian's little shrimp?

670 is the little thing Ao Sheng, and we should know from now on, only we can protect him.

Tongtian: Hehe, because he also wants to be a human emissary, let him know what it is and practice hard when he looks back.

...

Within the confinement space, Ao Sheng's eyelids suddenly jumped.

He was very sleepy, he jumped up suddenly: "Uncle Master, my master and them are here!"

Fuxi asked: "Did they pass the sound to you?"

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"No, I suddenly felt that my master was scolding me."

Fuxi: ……This is all right? How heart-to-heart, your masters and apprentices!

Trapped by Yang Mei, it doesn’t matter if he can still be so indifferent. Even with this mindset, he can show that this little dragon is different.

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He smiled and said: "You should be right. Just before, Yang Mei's suppressive power against me was obviously

Fluctuations show that fierce fighting has taken place. "

"Yang Mei's power has been weakened."

"Senior nephew, don't worry, now I am more confident about breaking his seal."

"Uncle Master is mighty, and everything is left to Uncle Master! I'll...practice for a while." After that, he closed directly.

Closed eyes.

Ao Sheng was thinking at this moment:

The dragon body is good, it is convenient and comfortable to sleep!

However, Master is a real dog, and he must have kept me in the form of Taoism!

As for safety...

On the contrary, he didn't worry at all. Masters and uncles are here, and Houtu should be here too.

One thing about him is very good, that is, he wants to understand.

What is his strength now? Jinxian!

What kind of existence is Yang Mei? That is the demon god, the top powerhouse, and the masters and uncles.

Big brothers can deal with it together.

Just lie down on your own small shrimps.

...

Yang Mei saw that Sanqing didn't do any more, and his heart relaxed slightly:

"Relax, Pan Dao doesn't want to forge insoluble cause and effect with the saint."

He often sighed: "What the poor Dao thinks is just self-protection, and it will never harm the prehistoric."

He had already said this to Nuwa once before, but now he is repeating the old saying again.

Fan Sanqing.

Of course, at this time, he was also waiting for three ancestral witches.

After all, Sanqing might have a good relationship with Fuxi for unknown reasons, but this ancestor witch did not have any

Reasons.

Therefore, he wanted to prevent the ancestral witches' raids.

Taiqing suddenly spoke at this moment: "Friend Yangmei, Dao can let you leave."

"But you should also say something."

While he was talking, the crutches had appeared in the void again, and seemed to be knocked down at any time.

"Taiqing, please speak."

He smiled and said, "Poverty Dao wants to see if you really imprison Daoist Fuxi in your prison."

"After all, Fellow Daoist, your methods are clever, and if it is false and true, we don't know it."