I'm a son-in-law in heaven

"After all, he used to fight with the Emperor of Heaven!"

The sudden voice shocked the three of them, and they couldn't help turning their heads.

The voice was so close that it seemed to be whispering in a human ear.

The silence is terrifying.

Looking back, Chen Yangyu looked at the person in front of him, his eyes almost didn't fall off.

The body of a seven-year-old child, with baby fat remaining on his face, and those big innocent eyes.

At this moment, those eyes were just staring at Chen Yangyu, full of jokes.

"Where did this kid come from?"

Before Chen Yangyu could speak, he heard Zhao Sanyan yelling.

Chen Yangyu's heart skipped a beat, feeling like he was about to suffer.

Before he could open his mouth, he saw someone slap Zhao Sanyan directly on the head, and rubbed him on the ground. It was obviously a child's body, but the words he said were old-fashioned.

"Zhao Sanyan? I've heard the names of the three of you a lot these days. I thought you were a powerful person, but now it seems that you are mediocre. Your eyesight is so bad. I think you need to wash your eyes."

Chen Yangyu heard the cold sweat streaming down his forehead instantly.

A three-minute silence was held for Zhao Sanyan.

His broken mouth really needs to be repaired properly.

Otherwise, I don't know what troubles will happen in the future.

At least Chen Yangyu thought so.

But no matter whether it was Chen Yangyu or Xiao Qi, neither of them ever prevented someone from coming to teach Zhao Sanyan a lesson.

Because the two have already recognized the identity of the visitor.

After teaching Zhao Sanyan a lesson, the person who came came looked at Chen Yangyu again and smiled.

"Chen Yangyu, what do you think?"

"Look at what?"

Chen Yangyu's face was blank. This person who thinks out of his mind is really a little fast, even he can't keep up.

"Of course what I just said, do you think it makes sense?"

"I think it makes sense."

Chen Yangyu nodded quickly, if he couldn't beat him, he would have wanted to teach Zhao Sanyan a lesson.

"How come Mr. Nan Dou Xing comes here when he is free?"

This was the biggest doubt in Chen Yangyu's mind.

Except for the Pantao Festival back then, Chen Yangyu had never seen Nandou Xingjun again, and even he almost forgot about this Xinglord.

But now that this person was standing in front of his eyes, Chen Yangyu was puzzled.

An inexplicable sense of crisis arose.

"Of course it's because of you!"

Nandou Xingjun looked at Chen Yangyu and said.

"Who told you to use the emperor's decree to use my supernatural powers just now? As the star king of the Southern Dipper, he naturally has to pay attention to this matter. Who would have thought that he would see his old friend from the past, so naturally he would come down to say hello."

Old friend?

Chen Yangyu turned around, and Ziying was the only stranger now.

In this way, the old friend Nan Dou Xingjun talked about can only be Ziying.

Sure enough, after seeing Mr. Nandou Xing, the smile on Ziying's face gradually disappeared, and his expression was inexplicable.

"Nandou Xingjun? When did my ancestor witch of the Wu clan become a star master?"

boom!
Chen Yangyu seemed to hear thunder in his mind, and his whole body became confused.

The ancestral witch of the witch clan?

Southern Dou Xingjun?

No matter how you look at it, Chen Yangyu can't connect these two people.

But since Ziying said so, there must be a basis for it.

"Zhu Jiuyin, since you are still alive, why didn't you come to us? And why did you become a star god?"

Ziying's mind is full of this now.

Chen Yangyu silently stepped aside and stood by, ready to start eating melons.

It was Zhu Jiuyin!

Nan Dou Xingjun is actually Zhu Jiuyin!

If this news is released, I don't know how many people will be shocked.

Back then, during the war between the Lich and the Demon Clan, the two kings of the demon clan died in the battle, and more than ten of the Twelve Ancestral Witches also died.

If it hadn't been for the reincarnation of the earth and body to save the last bit of luck for the Wu Clan, the current Wu Clan would only be worse.

But I didn't expect that the person who was supposed to be dead is still alive now, and he has also become the Southern Dou Xingjun, Ziying couldn't figure it out.

"Who knows!"

Nan Dou Xingjun's eyes were blurred, thinking of the past years.

"Zhu Jiuyin is indeed dead, but Zhulong is still alive!"

"Does that make any difference?"

Ziying was a little puzzled.

Zhu Jiuyin is Zhu Long, and the two are the same person.

"Zhulong is Zhujiuyin, but Zhujiyin is not Zhulong."

Nandou Xingjun shook his head.

"I was inherently holy and had no affiliation. In the past, Dijiang invited me to join the witch clan and turned into Zhu Jiuyin."

Nandou Xingjun explained the past.

"Since the Wu Clan can invite me, why can't others invite me again? What's more, the land of Nandou is my former residence. I am the Lord of Nandou, so why not."

"Joke! You are a candle dragon, master the way of time, look at your short arms and legs now, where is the shadow of the innate god of the past?"

Ziying looked at the child-like Zhulong in front of him and taunted him.

"Then what about you, as the great witch of the witch clan, who defeated the Lord and General in the past, why did you Xing Tian appear here? And you were reincarnated as a human, Xing Tian, ​​what exactly do you want to do?"

Nandou Xingjun turned his head and stared at Xing Tian.

It can be said that he and Xing Tian have forgotten their friendship, and they have watched Xing Tian grow up.

Naturally know his temper.

But who would have thought that Xing Tian, ​​who was so proud in the past, would be reincarnated as a mortal.

When Xiao Qi heard the conversation between the two, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Ziying in horror.

He is Xing Tian?

Xiao Qi is no stranger to this person.

In the past, when her father Huang Haotian first took control of the Heavenly Court, he was also high-spirited and wanted to bring all races under his control.

The two clans of Liches were unbearable to be oppressed, and under the behest of Houtu Nuwa, they punished the sky together.

Xing Tian charged ahead and fought against Hao Tian.

Even if Haotian cut off his head, Xingtian still used his breasts as his eyes and his belly button as his mouth, waving his relatives, which shocked all the gods.

Even Haotian retreated in fear.

This is Xing Tian!
But it was really difficult for Xiao Qi to connect this elegant young man in front of him with that fierce man dancing relatives.

However, since Nandou Xingjun said so, Xiaoqi has no reason not to believe it.

"Nandou Xingjun will not worry about this!"

Ziying didn't say much.

"Differences do not conspire with each other! If Mr. Nan Dou Xing wants to understand one day and is willing to return as Zhu Jiuyin, we will naturally welcome him!"

"But if Nandou Xingjun is our enemy, then let the horse come over!"

Ziying didn't want to say much, so he lifted the shield beside him and walked away.

Chi You also quickly retreated with a group of soldiers like a tide.

But after a while, he retreated completely.

Chen Yangyu also didn't expect these people to be so decisive. For a while, there were only three of them left to stand coldly with Nandou Xingjun.

Zhao Sanyan obediently stood beside Chen Yangyu. Now that he already knew the origin of Nandou Xingjun, he wouldn't dare to attack him again.

Candle Dragon!

That is an existence that is as famous as the Master of Tongtian.

If he had known it was this person, he would not have said anything.

Nandou Xingjun is still immersed in the previous emotions at this moment.

"This Xing Tian is still so cold, I really don't know what kind of woman can stand him!"