Nuwa Growth Diary

When the simple three syllables were spit out, the surrounding air seemed to vibrate.

There was an irresistible power in the low voice. Unconsciously, a silver-white snake print totem quietly appeared under the skin of the small eye corners.

Zhang San in Feng Xiaoxiao's arms opened his blank eyes, as if temporarily relieved from the pain, his expression was slightly dazed, his breath calmed for a moment, but immediately afterwards, the restless aura in his body seemed to want to move around again.

……grass! How dare you not listen to what the ancestors say? !

Feeling that the other party seems to be resurgence, Feng Xiaoxiao followed the mysterious and mysterious intuition that suddenly appeared in her mind, withdrew her hand to hold Zhang San's face, his forehead was pressed against the other's forehead, his eyes did not know When did she become blood-red snake pupils, staring into her eyes, and aggravated the order hard, the power of the law vibrated in the air: "I order you, calm down!"

Whatever you say...

Zhang San suddenly stiffened, and the violent aura around him was finally suppressed. He struggled unwillingly for a few times, and finally hung back deep inside his body, unable to resist. After a while, they flowed gently and quietly along their original trajectory until it subsided completely.

Seeing that Zhang San finally closed his eyes calmly and fell into a deep sleep, his breathing eased up. Feng Xiaofeng pulled up his head and took a few breaths, his face was paler than Zhang San, who had rioted once.

Second Olympics! ! !

The blue bars are empty and there are wood!

Leapfrogging to launch a big move, the whole person seems to be drained!

After barely holding Zhang San slowly and flatly on the ground. Feng Xiaoxiao's whole figure seemed to have finished a big battle, and immediately her whole body was about to collapse directly to the ground.

Old man Yang stared at the scene he had never seen before, and for a while, he couldn't tell if he really passed through.

The other party's snake tail is roughly five or six meters long, and it is swimming in the room, sliding slowly against Old Man Yang's feet. Although he wore shoes on his feet, Old Man Yang still seemed to be able to feel an inorganic, cold scaly sensation from his skin subconsciously.

"Gudu" swallowed with a mouthful of water. Old Man Yang was a little confused about what expression he should give now, screaming, screaming or screaming? !

Feng Xiaoxiao was too tired, just to see Old Man Yang staring beside him, his face was a bit shocked but he looked pretty good. So he beckoned: "Uncle Yang. Please help me, I can't walk now, can you get the bag for me?!" Girls still have few mobile phones in their pockets, and they usually put them in the bag. Mainly because there are too many things to take when going out. Can't walk without bag.

The old man Yang went back to the living room dumbly to take the bag in. Very cautiously, he stretched his arms across the tail coiled a few times and handed it over. Feng Xiaoxiao took it for a long time before digging out the phone, and then dialed the phone to Chenghuang first.

As a soy sauce party that was easily fished out but not really able to use it. Before the two of them entered the hospital, Chenghuang was thrown into Yuanhuxin Park to investigate the situation on the ground, trying to find some clues as much as possible. Although the place is a bit far away from here, he is the only one who can be regarded as a city **** in the city. How can he provide more help than others, at least when he is within the sphere of influence, he can catch the forces of influence at any time Any changes.

"Chenghuang?! The second brother caught a suspect who is being captured. You find his location, then screen the source of breath near him, and call me back once you determine the coordinates of the last stop positions on both sides."

After a short sentence, cut off the phone, the auxiliary logistics side has finished explaining, the next step is to call the thugs:

"Hello?! Vixen? Have a fight, hurry up. By the way, bring Chi You... Now only Jiang Li and no Chi You?! Bring it too!" After shouting, cut the phone and dial again.

"Hello?! Brother Ao? Have a fight, hurry up..." Cut the phone and dial again.

"Hello?! Li Xiao? There is a fight, hurry up..."

"Hey, there is a fight..."

Old Man Yang looked in a daze as he listened to the strange names that came in his ears. The stormy sea in his heart was able to hold on without fainting. It was all because he still remembered his son.

This Feng Xiaoxiao originally thought he was his son's little girlfriend. A few days ago, he saw his son working in and out for her, and thought it was a coincidence, but now it seems to realize that there seems to be no small secret.

The snake pattern in the corner of the eye, the red snake pupil in the eye, and the snake tail... Who said that this is not a snake, Nima?

Could it be a monster? !

The old man Yang's expression was a little blank when he was shocked by the idea that suddenly popped into his mind.

Wait, if this girl is a monster, then what is his son? !

Back then, the child was personally guarded, seeing the slipping out of his wife’s belly, and staying on the body every day as he grew up, and he didn’t see any mutated amnesia. Why did he suddenly have an eye? !

Due to the positioning of the little wind monster, the old man Yang has not been able to jump for the time being to think that his son might be a god.

With a nervous and entangled mood, it was hard to wait for the half-human half-snake girl to stop and gasp after making a phone call. Old man Yang took a deep breath and took a calm step closer: "...Miss Feng."

"Huh?!" Feng Xiaoxiao raised his head and glanced over: "Uncle Yang is something?!"

The red snake pupil has returned to a normal black round pupil. Old man Yang felt that the pressure seemed to be less, but the silver snake pattern on the left corner of his eye was still there, reflecting the sunlight downstream with a faint luster. It's pretty weird.

Secretly doing a psychological construction, the old man Yang finally said with difficulty: "What is Xiaoyan..." Or is he not his own son? !

Or in fact, the original partner he married before was a fairy? ! So the born son is half human and half demon?

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, and finally remembered that there was still no explanation work.

Under the half-expected and half-tensed eyes of the old man Yang, he looked down and thought for a while, and countless kinds of narrative rhetoric circled in his heart. Feng Xiaoxiao quickly made a decision, raised his head and smiled as kindly as possible, trying to reduce the other person’s listening. The degree of irritation that may be experienced when the facts are reached: "Uncle Yang, congratulations! The Heavenly Dao system randomly distributes a gift package to the world in the Yang family, and you are lucky to win the first prize of a son of Erlang."

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At the same time, on the other hand, Yang Yan, who was chasing Nian Jin and finally found his target, was also caught in entanglement.

First of all, he found that the place where he finally stopped was too familiar, obviously in the street next to the pottery bar and next to... Is the most dangerous place the safest place? !

Of course, this geographical location itself is not troublesome. The real trouble is that recently a little brother Wu who is almost paranoid in restraining order put this place as his own sphere of influence, and what is even more troublesome is that this little brother Wu just happened to see him...

"Dare to speed in the urban area, especially the living community, huh?!" Brother Wu touched his gloves, squinted at Yang Yan who stopped not far away and buttoned his hat. The opponent's speed was definitely over 80 yards just now. "You are very arrogant!"

"..." Yang Yan pulled the brim of his hat, took a few deep breaths, and ignored Brother Wu's hostility, but turned his attention to the person he had just found.

Nian Jin, who had been chasing all the way, was retreating back to the opponent in what he saw with his own eyes, gradually sinking into his body. And that person originally seemed to be walking on the street and preparing to go home. One hand is holding a mobile phone and looking down to read a novel, and the other is carrying a shopping bag that seems to have just returned from a supermarket... On the contrary, Yang Yan was more vigilant.

Because this kind of action just proved that the counterattack attack just now was just the opponent's handy, he didn't even need to read the article preparation skills as carefully as Zhang San.

Of course, the trouble is not only because of the strength of the other party, but also Yang Yan's familiar relationship with this person.

There is no special aura in this person, if it weren't for Nian Jin to find here, even face to face, Yang Yan would not notice him. But once I noticed it, with Tongtian eyes half-opened, Yang Yan could easily see the other person’s true body. Adding some broken memory fragments from the Heavenly Court period, this person’s identity is almost certain...

"Sun..." Yang Yan recovered from the entanglement in time, swallowing the name that almost blurted out, and then asked after a pause, "Tian Susu is with you?!"

Brother Wu frowned and was dissatisfied with Yang Yan's pretending to be stupid... In fact, he really didn't have time to inked with him... ~www.readwn.com~ sneered again and said: "Hey! Boy! Say you are speeding and you have to pay a fine. ...I thought I didn't have to take responsibility if I didn't hear it, eh?!"

At this time, the other party also noticed Yang Yan who suddenly appeared in front of him. The big bubble gum in his mouth exploded with a "boo", chewing and chewing at the same time with a thoughtful expression. It took a long while to realize: "The second Yang family "!" He spit out the bubble gum, put down the shopping bag in his hand, put the phone in his pocket, and moved the joints and asked with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw you, do you still want to fight?!"

"..." Little Brother Wu's face turned gloomy, and he supported the other wrist with one hand, looking like he would pick up the sleeve at any time, and a little metallic reflection appeared in the side of the sleeve, venting the chilling air in the day: "Chaos everywhere Spit gum...Are you provoking the rules I made, rubbish!"

It seemed that he was really annoyed by the successive violations, Wu Xiaoge snorted: "You two, come with me!"

"..." Yang Yan looked at the enemy in front of him, and then at the neuropathy next to his eyes, he suddenly felt quite speechless...Which pile of **** did he step on when he went out today to be unlucky? ! (To be continued...)