Master of Ninja World

Luxurious and quiet, in a luxurious villa inlaid with all kinds of shining gems, there is a pale, black-haired teenager lying on the fluffy soft ~ soft chuang.

This person has clean eyes, delicate features, and angular.

The only difference is that the young people don't dare to be complimented by their dressing, and they look a bit nondescript and extremely weird. However, this strange dress is enough to make all mankind look up in fear.

"It hurts!"

I don't know how long it took before the black-haired boy opened his pupils, stared blankly at the luxurious ceiling, opened his mouth, a tingling pain poured into his mind, and the boy's face paled.

Massive information invaded into my mind, turned into a real picture and reflected in my pupils.

"Loisnan [Saint]...what idiot name is this?!"

The shocked voice resounded through the empty villa, and everyone could hear the astonishment in the tone, and subconsciously looked at the clothes he put on.

"Sure enough, it is a Tianlongren..."

After about a long while, the young man's mouth raised a bitter smile, he couldn't help being speechless, and now he knew which world he was in.

"No dust, there is no need to complain. Although this identity is notorious, the privilege is also the envy of others."

In my mind, the voice of System Linger's dissatisfaction spread, cursing Wuchen for not knowing good or bad. The identity of the Tianlongren in this world is equivalent to nuclear weapons, let alone ordinary civilians, the kings of certain countries, and even The generals of the navy are afraid of the Tianlongren.

"Forget it, this question is not important, but..."

Wuchen rubbed his temple quite tangledly, and then said silently: "I didn't expect this Lois family to be so tragic, the staff was so thin that it was almost destroyed, and now I am the only seedling left..."

Wuchen knew that he was the last seedling of this "Loys" family through the memories that poured into his mind. As a descendant of twenty kings, he can imagine how noble his identity is. How can he inherit history? The Lois family of hundreds of years now has only one person to support it.

The rest of the family members are all dead, and the current Wuchen identity is also a juvenile 16 or 7-year-old boy. Of course, the dustless face has remained unchanged at this stage.

"There is also a fiancee who has never met..."

Going deeper into the memory, the dust-free expression is rigid, and there are a few unmarked twitches, the uncontrollable thought of the fat woman with the bubble mask, the fat belly is pushed up high, and the fierce and evil fat woman.

The whole body became cold uncontrollably.

"This is really interesting. I didn't expect that the Tianlong people, who are called the biggest trash by humans, also have different kinds of existence."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, his face revealed a strange color, Wuchen said in a slightly surprised tone, Tianlongren was also synonymous with garbage in his eyes, but the special information in his mind was Wuchen frowned.

This world doesn't seem right, it's definitely more than just the surface!

"Unexpectedly, that deceased old man turned out to be a general-level figure..."

A heavy face appeared on the light and cloudless face, and the dust-free tone was slightly confused. Not only his dead father, but even certain so-called relatives, were extraordinary in strength.

It's the opposite of trash without the power to bind a chicken.

After thinking about it, Wuchen was relieved. As the saying goes, a group of people cannot be killed with a single pole. The Tianlong people are good garbage, and there are no strangers among them, such as Doflamingo.

"It seems that the Tianlong people still have many unknown secrets, and there are things that the world government is afraid of..."

After about a while, Wuchen secretly speculated that the identity of the Tianlongren was higher than that of the five old stars. It would not be justified for the world government to hold the world government as a minister for hundreds of years based on the identity of the "Descendant of the Creator" alone.

"The Tianlong people call themselves gods, so naturally they have some hidden secrets that are not well known. The five old stars are also ambitious. If the Tianlong people are a group of wine and rice bags, how can they bow their heads and be willing to be sent by the Tianlong people."

The light voice spread, and the person who spoke was the system Linger, and continued: "This world is very mysterious. You have to be careful. Eight hundred years ago, the 20 kings unified the world, but it was not just relying on their mouths. ."

Whether it is the world government, the navy headquarters, or even the entire human race, they are extremely disgusted with the Tianlong people, because they have absolute privileges above all living things, and if someone attacks the Tianlong people, the admiral will be dispatched!

"So how...chuckle..."

Going to the window and pushing the window open, the cool evening breeze came out immediately, and walked to the balcony without dust. Under the night scene of the night, she quietly looked down at the "Holy Land" Mariagioa.

The huge building in front is the residence of the world's highest power five old stars.

The evening wind blew his head full of broken hair into a mess.

"If people don't offend me, I don't offend people. If people offend me, I will return them a hundred times.

Gujing Wubo's voice spread out, staring at the castle-like building in the distance, Wuchen said plainly, he is not interested in the secrets of the Tianlongren, including the "Mariagioa National Treasure" that shocked the world. No interest.

Recluse behind the scenes, upside down all living beings, this is barely the only fun of dust-free.

"Loisnan [Holy], it's time for dinner."

The sound of fear and horror sounded from the room, dust-free, and turned his head. It was the immature girl who was greeted by pink and jade, her face was quite beautiful, but her watery eyes were full of terror, even He didn't even dare to lift his head, and his neck still had black characteristics.

She is obviously a dust-free slave.

"Boy, what's your name."

Turning his head, continuing to look at the waves in the distance, Wuchen asked curiously, this girl who met for the first time, he actually felt a kind of deja vu.

"I, my name is Boya Hancock."

Lowering her head, she didn't dare to look at Wuchen's back. She pressed her inner fear, lowered her voice and trembled, saying that the law that sanctions mortals has no effect on the gods.

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