Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

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"Mother, you can rest assured, I will hide from the Prince, and hide far away."

The little girl stretched her small round face, and the serious little look was amused and straight, and she glared at her head.

"Well, hiding from them. You usually follow me. They don't have a home. It's estimated that they don't see much. It's just fine. Well, we should go see you."

The flood is a very magical era.

The world is born, chaotic as an egg, bred three thousand devils, Pangusheng. Eighty thousand years old, Pangu smashed the devil and opened the world, waiting for the dying incarnation and body.

Pangu is backward, and the atmosphere is Fengyun. The sound is thunder, the left eye is the day, the right eye is the moon, and the five limbs are the four poles and five mountains;

The air of Yangqing is floating up to the sky, turning into Sanqing, and 曰: Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing primitive, Shangqing Tongtian;

The turbid blood is sinking into the ground, and it is condensed into the twelve ancestors, 曰: Emperor Jiang, sentence mang, Zhu Rong, 蓐 、, Gong Gong, Xuan Ming, Hou Tu, Qiang Liang, candle nine Yin, Tian Wu, 翕Extravagant than the corpse.

Pangu left eye metamorphosed Sun Star, born two three-legged Jinwu, 曰: Emperor Jun, Taiyi.

In the Pangu body, the blood was scattered and turned into a **** sea. There was a placenta in the blood sea, which gave birth to the ancestors of the river.

——So, the ten three-legged Jinwu little prince is also the blood of the Pangu Great God. In the wild land, the status is more noble than them, but there is not much.

Although he and the niece have to discuss with Emperor Jun, things are not so easy.

Into the hall, the two majestys are discussing the business with the demon ten demon sage, and the words are fierce:

"This **** witch! The nine heavens of our demon family, sire, this is the first time they sneak temptations and want to fight with us?"

"Your Majesty, let's open it, afraid they won't!"

"The last time the Witch’s candle was caught by the dozens of scorpions of the nine-tailed fox family. After they were alive and tossed, they were peeled off and thrown back. The nine-tailed fox chief was almost mad and raised a double knife. Going to the candle and doing it."

"Don't give the witches a look at the colors, they thought we were afraid of them!"

Russell silently looked at everything.

To be precise, the tenth sacred discussion with the Ten Commandments is Emperor Tianjun, and Donghuang Taiyi is sitting on the sidelines and closing his eyes.

The two brothers are extremely handsome men, and their appearance is not much different, but the emperor's body is more emperor, and the emperor is one of the strong and fierce.

Unlike Emperor Dijun, who is intoxicated with power status and commanding the demon family to fight for hegemony, His Majesty the Emperor prefers to practice retreat and is completely uninterested in politics. If there is leisure time, he also goes to the ancestral hall to teach the demon juniors to practice martial arts.

The swordsmanship and cultivation of the ten princes are taught by his hands.

Naturally, the combat power of His Majesty the Emperor of the East is also one of the best in the wild, almost the first in the wild, and it is an important reliance on the demon.

Heavenly Emperor coldly said: "It is better to let them fight indiscriminately, so as to reduce the power of the witches. Let’s not have a peace of mind. I have done a few things in private, and sent some people to wait for opportunities. So let them fight with the deployment first."

"Follow the order!"

Ten Saints is the top ten strong players in the demon race. There are counts, British recruits, Feilian, Jiuying, Shangyang, Qinyuan, Yantie, Ghost, Baize, and Feisheng.

The nine-infant demon sacred to the nine heads of the snake: "Even if they fight, they must also lose. The demon can still form an alliance with the blood of the Nether. Right, Your Majesty, the last time the ancestors of the River are not saying, Do you want to be a guest of his apprentice? When are they coming?"