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The first thousand three hundred and eighteen chapters

Gu Dangran punched the white-bearded old man, but the old man had nothing to do. Instead, the body of a demon cultivator who was far away exploded directly, and the exploded body spread out and penetrated several demon cultivators.

"Beat him!"

The old man with white beard suddenly shouted for no reason, and something flew out of his arms and hit Gu Dangran's face. The thing looked almost one foot long, as fat as a meat duck. However, the force of the collision was surprisingly strong, and he directly knocked Gu Dangran out of the air.

Gu Dangran barely maintained his body to the ground, feeling half of his face hurt. He reached out and touched his face, and looked at the blood on his hands. It seemed that there were two rows of stamps, two of which were particularly deep, as if they had bitten through the facial bones.

"What's it!"

Gu Dangran shouted in fear.

In the air, a little golden dragon who looked like a duck floated there, sneering: "Bully my brother, believe it or not, I will bite you to death."

"Where did the fat duck come from!"

"Fat your uncle's duck, I'm a dragon!"

The little golden dragon swooped down from mid-air, and did not forget to look back at An Zheng: "Friendly friend, I'll help you vent your anger!"

An Zheng didn't expect why the old man with white beard came. Before everyone came, they deliberately avoided him, but they still found him. Even after being followed for so long, no one noticed it. What's even more curious is how this guy brought the little golden dragon together.

"Come back soon, you haven't recovered yet!"

"Although I haven't fully recovered, I'm almost done beating him."

Gu Dangran was quite shocked when he saw the thing approaching him quickly. He raised his left hand and his palm looked outward. A series of black beams of light shot out from his palm, and it was as fast as a rainbow. These black beams were extremely fast and terrifying. The little golden dragon kept dodging left and right in the air, always avoiding the beam at the critical moment.

For a master like Gu Dangran, how many times can he take action in a second? No one can tell it clearly, but that number must be extremely terrifying. However, the little golden dragon approached Gu Dangran in the storm, and then grabbed it with one claw and didn't hold it. The claws were too short. The fat and short claws did not look domineering at all, but instead had a baby fat cuteness.

The little golden dragon snorted, and a pair of wings extended from behind, which were much longer than the claws anyway. Gu Dangran reached out to grab the little golden dragon's neck. The little golden dragon flashed horizontally and was just one foot away, but just avoided Gu Dangran's palm.

"Want to catch Master Long?"

His body suddenly rotated rapidly: "Look at Master Long's round kick!"

The body was rotating in front of Gu Dangran's face, with its wings spread out, and it slapped Gu Dangran's face like a round palm. The speed of slapping is as high as a few thousand times a second, looking like a big top of flesh balls. Gu Dangran didn't react for a second, and he was hit by thousands of big mouths. The slapping of these big mouths was so strong that it made Gu Dangran feel like his head was gone.

He staggered and took a few steps back, his eyes filled with small stars, and a circle of fat ducks around his head was shimmering with their wings. It was like a duck dancing with ballet, or a hairless one, very fat.

Gu Dangran shook his head hard, and the dancing ducks finally disappeared. In a rage, he reached out and grabbed the little golden dragon's neck, and wanted to hold him to death. But when his hand was about to touch the little golden dragon, the guy suddenly fell to the ground by himself, and with a click, it fell very heavily.

The little golden dragon, whose eyes were spinning around, was lying on the ground and muttering: "Damn it, I'm so fainted. I won't use this big spinning top again."

Gu Dangran rushed over and stomped hard. The little golden dragon seemed to fall asleep and turned over and moved to the side to avoid it just right. Gu Dangran stomped his feet again, and the little golden dragon flipped open again. The frequency of Gu Dangran stomped his feet was getting faster and faster, and the frequency of the little golden dragon flipped faster and faster. Finally, when he could not reach a point, the little golden dragon was stomped heavily, and this kick stepped on its belly. Something indescribable under the squeeze was squeezed out.

"Stomp your feet? Are you fucking happy?"

The little golden dragon hugged Gu Dangran's ankle with two claws and bit Gu Dangran's feet. Gu Dangran screamed in pain and retreated backwards, but the little golden fish was hung on his feet. Whether it was kicking or shaking, it could not be shaken off. In desperation, Gu Dangran grabbed the little golden dragon's wing and pulled it down hard. The little golden dragon was thrown out and flipped it hundreds of times in the air. The back hit a wall heavily before stopping, and the wall on his back broke open.

"spit!"

He spat, half of his big toe. He turned his mouth and spat again. He thought he had bitten off two toes in one bite, but it turned out to be the nails of the big toe. The little golden dragon vomited and stood there holding the wall and started vomiting.

"I was actually bitten by a duck?"

Gu Dangran looked down at his feet. Half of his shoes were bitten off, his big toe was gone, and he was covered in blood.

"Damn it, I'm a dragon!"

The little golden dragon pulled his wings from behind and wiped his mouth. It felt a little soft and a faint smell of rotten smell, which made him feel something was wrong. He looked down and found that Gu Dangran half of the socks were hung on his wings.

He started vomiting again.

An Zheng wanted to rush over to help, the little golden dragon held the wall with one small claw, and the other stretched out towards An Zheng: "Don't come over, my best friend, let me fight for you again. The years that once burned passion have been coiling in my mind. My best friend, do you still remember those thrilling battles? We stood shoulder to shoulder, holding hands, and defeated one strong enemy after another."

Chen Shaobai: "I heard from your description that it doesn't look like fighting, dancing, or circling around a fire."

Little Golden Dragon: ""

The monkey thought for a while: "Side by side? An Zheng was short enough at that time."

An Zheng: ""

Du Shushou gestured to An Zheng who was one foot tall, and then shivered.

Little Jinlong stood up straight and cheered up his spirits: "My close friend, let me help you restore your past memories, so that you can recall the glorious years we have together when you see my heroic figure in the battle. My close friend, remember it quickly."

He rushed towards Gu Dangran, and Gu Dangran finally began to pay attention to the fat duck. The little golden dragon rushed over, and Gu Dangran's body flashed and disappeared. Before the little golden dragon could react, a black hole appeared behind him, and a fist shot out from the black hole and headed straight for the back of the little golden dragon. This punch was enough to open the mountain. If it hit the little golden dragon's back, you can imagine how serious the consequences would be.

ah!

A scream of miserableness.

Gu Dangran looked down at his arm and saw the little golden dragon hanging there, and his teeth were bitten into the flesh.

"Compet with Master Long? You can't even do it if Master Long gives you one hand."

He bit the vaguely and said, just not saying a word. A violent force was released by Gu Dangran's body, and a burst of energy exploded the little golden dragon. The little golden dragon hovered into the sky, flashed for a moment and disappeared, probably flying out for at least dozens of miles.

Gu Dangran disappeared again, and the next second appeared in front of An Zheng and punched him out. As soon as the fist came out of the black hole, he saw a black hole appearing next to him. The duck and the dragon rushed out with their mouths open and bit on his arm.

"ah!"

Gu Dangran cried out again, then shook his arms and retreated, spinning and jumping along the way, and I kept throwing the little golden dragon away from his arm. Gu Dangran learned to be smart this time, and one flashed and disappeared, and the next second appeared in front of An Zheng, but did not take action, but flashed out, appearing directly in front of Du Shushu, and then punched out with a punch, the black hole appeared again, and the little golden dragon rushed out with his mouth open. The picture seemed familiar.

"Why the fuck you always bit my arm!"

Gu Dangran looked at the row of stamps on his right arm and shouted angrily.

"Why the fuck do you always use one arm!"

Little Golden Dragon is confident.

The scene is a bit uncontrollable now. It should be no problem to kill An Zheng and the others with Gu Dangran's strength, but if you are blocked by the little golden dragon, you will not be able to succeed. If you continue to hit, you don't know how many bites you will bite by this guy. And if the little golden dragon wants to kill Gu Dangran, it will not be so easy. Moreover, there are still demon cultivators coming around, so it is not good for anyone to continue like this. Gu Dangran was worried that this little golden dragon had other advantages, and the white-bearded old man who did not take action also made him afraid.

"I think you are the descendants of the Demon Lord and the descendants of Dachi. I will not kill you today, so I will give you time to consider it. I still say the same thing. If you are willing to surrender, you will get everything you want. Not only the Demon Realm, but the Three Realms will be unified in the future, and I will also share the world with you."

Chen Shaobai: "Tu!"

The little golden dragon went up: "Come on, don't compete, keep fighting."

"ah!"

He called out, looked back at Chen Shaobai holding a handful of fluff on his wings in his hand: "What the hell are you doing!"

Chen Shaobai: "I'm afraid you won't be able to fight him if you don't take off your clothes."

Little Jinlong: "You are a fucking traitor?"

In this case, it would be bad for anyone to fight. An Zheng pulled Xiao Jinlong back and said something, and everyone began to want to retreat. Of course Gu Dangran was unwilling to give up, and his heart was almost blown up. But now he knew the background of the white-bearded old man, and he didn't dare to take action rashly. But he wouldn't give up. He looked at the destroyed manor on the ground and felt even more annoyed. It seemed that a small flame appeared above his head.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Shaobai looked at the white-bearded old man and asked, and ran while talking, because his lips were shaking because he was too fast.

The old man with a white beard looked sad about the abandoned widowed old man: "I adopted a white ungrateful wolf. I don't want the old man. What can I do? I have to find you. I have to find me. I plant melons and beans in the cold winter. I lie on the ice and snow in summer and pull him, and give him food and clothing."

Chen Shaobai covered his face: "That guy just punched you in the stomach."

"Yes, why, I feel sorry."

"No, no, I think he should slap you."
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