Legend of the Asura

The hand of God went forward and patted his little head gently, saying softly: "Oh, don't forget to learn! Come on, let Daddy take you to the upgrade now, okay? ”

And the little boy waves like, “Dad, are you really stupid? Except in the case of couples, no experience can be assigned to a level higher than 10. Besides, don't ask me to study all day, I can't really find anything to learn right now, believe me or not? ”

God's hand was stunned and looked puzzled at the hand of the end. He had been escalating and planning for the gang all day. I really didn't know that was happening. Seeing the latter nodded with a grin, God's hand looked a little embarrassed, and then laughed aloud: “Wow, your father and I will worship the wind, hahahahahaha...”

If these words come from the mouth of a typical three-year-old, they are expected to frighten a group of people. Clear and fluent language, sophisticated logic, matching dripping faces, unintentional arrogance —— these simply cannot be what a three-year-old can have.

But these words came from the end of the wooden family, and no one in the room showed a strange look.

He was already measuring the world with curiosity in his own eyes when other babies would only shrink and cry in the swaddle; he had carried 300 Tang poems when other children were learning the language; he had been able to grasp flying butterflies lightly when other children were walking; when other children had just learned 1 +1 = 2, he had drawn a complex calculus formula on grass paper with naive little hands; when other children knew that it was going to rain in the shadows, he was clearly explaining the meaning of relativity to their mother; and when other children were not speaking their Mandarin very smooth language, he was already familiar with the languages of more than 20 countries.

He's only three!

800 IQ! When that world-authoritative tester came up with this result, he even suspected he had hallucinations and was shocked to say nothing.

Einstein, the greatest physicist in the world, has an IQ of 165, and the IQ of ordinary people can be called genius if it reaches 140.

800! This number is completely beyond the realm of human beings and cannot be called God.

Later, the authority died in vain, and this appalling data was no longer known to the outside world. And Tamchi became the pride of Tamchi family. Tamchi family was cultivated as the first talent in Huaxia history. He loved it all together. The old boss of Tamchi family would change his face when he saw him. He followed his ass like an old follower all day. He was Baishun. He couldn't help but take off the stars and moons in the sky and make tea for him.

At the age of three, he had been identified as the future owner of the Tateki family, and none of them eventually objected. Because at first some of the opponents were all blushed and mute by the little rollers. And none of his unique insights from a three-year-old kept the family in sight.

“Auntie, you look unhappy.” Curious to see a silent aunt with a shady face.

The Ao Yue Yiren smiled slightly: “Xiao 'er, Auntie was just bullied by a big bad guy named Shuro. When Xiao 'er grows up, he wants to avenge her! ”

The Awful Moon Yiren rarely shows her tender side, or only in front of the treasure of this wooden family.

“Shura? Isn't that Shura that the whole world is talking about right now?” Suddenly the eyes of the wooden roller were cut hot, and there was obvious worship in them.

God's hand was about to speak, and the End Eagle walked in, bowing his head: “Young Master, according to a report just now, Shura made six moves on the Yellow Wind Slope, killing more than eighty players who attacked him, and then escaping in peace. ”

The hand of God frowned: "Indeed it is. ”

“Is there a video? There are no videos!”

Hearing the cry of his ancestors, the End of Day Eagle quickly squeezed out a smile, respectfully said: “Yes, sir, if you are interested, pick it up at the next horse. ”

“Well, get the camera now...” jumped the wooden roller out of Mom's arms and ran back to the inner hall to get the in-game dedicated projector.

Watching the six hits of Shuro's life in the projector, he stared straight at the shadow of the dance.

“That's the real man!” The end of the wooden roller once again speaks a completely different language than the age.

“I… must surpass him in the future! ”

The idea took root in his little heart, and it took forever. I've spent my whole life working towards that goal. Even if Shura had reached the peak of the heavens and the earth one day, he would not have stopped moving beyond.

The woman looked quietly at her child, at the only reason she survived —— for the first time, she saw such a brilliant light in his eyes.

“Roll, are you done? Let's go out and play! ”

“Mmm-hmm!” Cut open your arms and plunge them into Mom's arms. Mom is his favorite person in the world and his best person. Only in front of his mother will he reveal words and deeds that are appropriate to his age.

“Word butterfly...”

“My name is Nordic Butterfly!” The woman interrupted his words indifferently.

God's hand retracted the hand he had just extended, his eyes were so complex that the voice he held in his voice could no longer be heard. She's the only one who can show this face to this mature, wise man.

“If it's all right, I'll go out with Kaoru!” The North Pluto butterfly glanced at him slightly, kissed him gently with love on his rolling face, and hugged him out.

The hands of the Last Day and the eyes of the Awful Moon Yiren revealed nothing. The Northern Pluto Butterfly's indifference to God's hand is known to everyone within the family, except that God's hand loves her so deeply that no one is allowed to reproach her.

Not to mention, with the shelter of her little ancestor, Tianjin, she did not dare to give birth in the slightest lapse.

The wind and clouds of Tiansha calmly listened to the Shadow of Tiansha report.

“Are you sure that the Yin Yang Star Dragon is Shuro's pet!” The windy clouds of Heaven's eyes flashed.

“Sure! Everyone at the venue can prove... I have a video in my hand, Young Master might want to see...”

“Pfft!” Tian Sha Fengyun slapped on the table, his face muscles constantly fluttering: “That means the person who issued the announcement to humiliate me that day was Shu Luo!? That's great. That's great! ”

The shadow of the heavenly shadow's body trembles uncontrollably. The anger of the Young Master is usually hidden under calm, he has never seen the Young Master so angry.

“Is it enough that 100,000 people killed him? If it's not enough, it's half a million! I want him dead, I want him dead to level zero, and then I want to pull out his real life information and slaughter his family!” The eyes of the wind and the clouds of heaven sparkled with bloodthirsty light, and he hated the one who humiliated him and couldn't find him.

“Yes… yes… three hundred is enough… I will definitely take care of this.” The Shadow of Heaven withdrew and Werno's body was wet with cold sweat.

“Shuro, getting into the Tian Sha gang, I have to say, is your misfortune.” The Shadow of Heaven wipes the cold sweat from his body and sighs. To be honest, he's also a huge fan of Shura. Shura's mightiness and pride are enough to subjugate all men inside.

The wind tower, the water softly looked down the line with the young master and Sister Xie Ruo. The big wind house courtyard, and she's the only girl left alone.

Little Ling's figure slowly squatted down and the flower grass just grew in the viewer's garden. She and Yang Xiaoru had just planted the seeds of "Ling Vanilla” and “Spiritual Wood Fairy Grass”. For some reason, they had grown surprisingly fast and had now grown more than 20 centimetres long seedlings.

The water gently brushes these dark green seedlings with an innocent and lovely smile on her face. These flowers were her only companion when no one was with her.

“If… it would be good to be with the Young Master at all times.” The water was soft and demented to think.

For an innocent teenage girl, getting a feeling is enough to cover her entire world.

The water moved softly to the edge of the pool. This is a round circumferential pool about 10 meters in radius, surrounded by white balls, where the water is warm all year round. It has a nice name, "Love Wind Pool," and it's also a soft place to take a bath every day.

Gently unwind the palace coat and slowly reveal a delicate and beautiful corpus. The soft fingers gently stroked their beautiful curves, showing a proud smile on their faces.

“Young Master... you will love my body.” The water was soft and ashamed and reddish. Then step out a small jade foot and gently step into the water until your delicate corpus is covered in warm pool water. Soaking in the pool thinking about the young master's bad, has slowly become her habit, a habit that she does not want to change.

The first thing that went offline was to rush into Yang Xieruo's room and gently carry her out of the game room. When placed on the bed, her right hand gently pressed between her chest, slowly conveying chaos.

If Yang Xi's body had recovered eighty-nine out of ten, she would have been no different from an ordinary person if it had not been for the disability of her eyes and legs.

Hands slowly removed from her chest and pressed against her thighs, the power of chaos spinning again.

Mm-hmm.

What's going on?

Previously, he typed the ravioli force that quickly traveled around Yang Xianru's legs, driving the vitality of both legs. And now he's surprised to feel that the power he's typing is like a rocky ocean, without waves.

The wind tried again several times, and it all turned out that his eyebrows were locked up and he couldn't figure it out.

But a voice in his gut told him that it didn't seem like a bad thing.