Looking at Nian Yi who transformed into a chatty person, although Chen Jun was still very happy, he actually felt a little headache. Such a well-behaved child was actually turned into a chatty person by the system. Alas...

system:……

Suddenly, Chen Jun turned his head, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said to Nian Yi:

"Nian Yi, please don't talk for now. My brother has something else to do. Can he chat with Nian Yi slowly later?"

Nian Yi was immediately stuck, and the projection immediately appeared, and his little eyes began to mist. What left Chen Jun speechless was, wasn't the promised projection coming? What about the tears?

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Nian Yi feels aggrieved, and chokes with distress and says:

"Brother, do you want to stop Nian Yi? Did Nian Yi do something wrong and make brother angry? Nian Yi will change. Brother, can you please stop liking Nian Yi and stop Nian Yi?"

Chen Jun has a big head. What should he do if his child cries? Just comfort him.

Just like that, there was no sound for a while, except for the sound of Chen Jun coaxing the baby.

Simba and the island, oh no, it was an old bastard that had stretched out from the water, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, full of love.

Neither of the two old guys spoke, or even made a sound.

The old bastard doesn't have much vitality left. He is holding his breath and doesn't have much vitality to make a sound.

Simba, on the other hand, knew his position well and did not dare to pronounce a sound. He would not be so stupid as to say even "

A little bit of discordant sound.

After coaxing him for a few minutes, fortunately Nian Yi was not one of those unscrupulous system elves who wanted to make an unequal treaty with the host. Finally, he was able to coax this little ancestor who was still a bit short-tempered but obviously much better behaved.

Already.

However, the effect of the system upgrade is still very obvious. At least Nianyi, who was originally only a palm-sized and illusory projection, has become the size of a normal five or six-year-old child, and has an entity. Nianyi has become an energy life form, and can interact with Nianyi.

Chen Jun traveled across the world together.

Chen Jun held the poor little Nianyi and looked at the island, also surprised.

"Wucao, what's going on? Who is such a big bastard who didn't take good care of it and actually ran out."

Unable to control himself, Chen Jun couldn't hold back and shouted directly.

Vaguely, Simba seemed to see a few more black lines on the already dark forehead of the old bastard opposite.

Nian Yi blinked, as if to highlight his own value and make his brother like him more, he said to Chen Jun like a treasure:

"Brother, brother, this old bastard has lived for at least nearly ten thousand years, or even longer, and his body must be

There are a lot of good things.”

Chen Jun was confused, what the hell? Can an old bastard in the saint realm live for tens of thousands of years? Could it be that this is a fake covering the sky?

Hearing Nian Yi's words, Simba was also stunned. What the hell? He has lived for tens of thousands of years. This is not scientific.

Although he didn't know where Nian Yi came from, seeing the surprised look on Chen Jun's face, Simba subconsciously believed it.

Oh, by the way, what the hell is science? Is there really such a thing in Zhetian?

The old bastard's face also sank, it's over, the small engine oil is gone, ah no, after a while, the old bastard calmed down, as if he didn't care at all that his secret was discovered, he just sighed and said:

"Hey, it's time and fate, young man, tell me, how do you treat me?"

Chen Jun didn't know who the young man the ten-thousand-year-old bastard was talking about was, because for the old bastard's ten thousand years of age, even Simba who had lived for thousands of years was probably just a young man.

Simba was so shrewd that he immediately ducked behind Chen Jun and stood respectfully. After all, people become better with age. In this way, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with him.

Chen Jun chuckled, smiled at the old bastard and said:

"Old bastard, I won't embarrass you. As long as you hand over all your treasures, you can live for a while longer."

The old bastard's face immediately darkened, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly to Chen Jun or Simba behind Chen Jun:

"Little one, aren't you a little too arrogant? Besides, haven't your adults ever taught you not to be too greedy?"

Chen Jun chuckled. After all, being called a little thing by a 10,000-year-old immortal is not a shameful thing.

After all, I have only lived three lives in total, and the total life span is only forty or fifty years, not even a fraction of the other person's life.

Besides, is there any need to be angry at a dying person?

Although Chen Jun is not angry, this does not mean that Simba, the old lion, is not angry either.

"I have lived for thousands of years, and in this vast universe, strength is the most important thing. Your strength is not higher than mine. You are still a dying person who is about to expire. Who is so arrogant?"

Simba exploded instantly. He couldn't help but think to himself, and his face began to turn cold.

Chen Jun was naturally aware of it, but he just laughed and did not stop him.

Logically speaking, no matter what the other party says, unless the other party has the aura of the protagonist, and the aura suppresses the IQ, a saint can easily enter a state of rage.

Otherwise, with the strength and courage of Saint Simba at his peak level, he would not get angry so easily.

But this is an extremely disgusting racial inheritance, or a kind of

A racial inheritance that is extremely influential in all the worlds is called the lion biting the turtle.

Affected by the phenomenon of lions biting turtles, basically most lions will get inexplicably angry when they see a tortoise and always want to kill the other person.

Regarding this phenomenon, let alone a false saint of the sixth level, even a true saint of the twelfth level cannot resist it at all.

Chen Jun narrowed his eyes. He was not angry, but this did not mean that he was not interested in the old bastard's net worth.

Simba finally couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward with his killer move.

I saw Simba offering a great seal, with extremely powerful laws and principles engraved on it. It was a supreme great seal at the level of a holy soldier, and its power was astonishing.

There are three lion heads cast above the seal, and the law and principles are constantly intertwined. It can be seen that it is a great seal of the time.

On the bottom of the seal are engraved ancient seal scripts that people seem to understand but can't understand. You can faintly recognize that this is the word "subdue the devil".

Simba was merciless when he started, and struck a devastating blow. It seemed as if the heaven and earth were shaking, and the space was faintly broken.

However, the old bastard is not a vegetarian. He only saw a shield rising and falling, and it blocked Simba's powerful blow. It was intertwined with saint-level laws and principles, and it was obviously a holy weapon.

A shocking breath burst out, and Simba and the old bastard fought together. The power of the saint seemed to shock the nine heavens and ten earths, and a series of eyes that were at least half-step powerful looked over.

The old bastard was unparalleled in defense, and Simba was also unparalleled in attack. The two of them fired more than ten powerful blows back and forth, but they were unable to do anything against the other side.

Simba Dang transformed into his true form, transforming into a three-headed golden lion, more than thirty feet long, and his huge body of over a hundred meters seemed to be filled with endless power.

The old bastard flashed a fierce light on his face, let out a roar that shocked the world, and the evil energy surged into the sky, forming a black cloud of ten thousand meters. At the same time, he revealed his trump card, which was a complete quasi-emperor Taoist weapon.

Dao Bing is a blue orb, intertwined with a captivating aura, with a hint of imperial power, and is extremely terrifying.

Simba's eyes condensed, and his movements became a little cautious. The quasi-emperor level of law and reason ran through the world, making Simba somewhat unable to start. After all, although he also had great offensive skills, in front of the quasi-emperor Taoist soldiers, he could not

It's a little bit not worth showing off.

Chen Jun also saw some signs and said to Simba coldly:

"Okay, come back, don't embarrass me here again."

Simba's body froze, but he understood the current situation and retreated behind Chen Jun respectfully.

Chen Jun squinted his eyes, smiled at Nian Yi in his arms and asked:

"Xiaoyi, tell me, how many good things must the ten thousand-year-old bastard have in him?"
Chapter completed!