Let Go Of That Primordial Man

After more than ten minutes, Mr. Niu was a little disappointed and stopped searching for Yaozhu's body.

This so-called powerful man of God is far poorer than Mr. Niu imagined; Mr. Niu has worked hard for so long and has nothing extra except a storage bag and a protective magic weapon.

Just be like Mr. Niu and plan to take a look at what's in the storage bag.

Wang Yaya landed next to Mr. Niu, stroked Mr. Niu's bald head, and said, Okay, dear son, we need to leave.

Wait a minute, I think we need to dig out those three nuclear bombs and take them away. Master Niu replied.

Then, he dug out a few engineer shovels from his pocket, and planned to lead his gang of locals to dig out all three nuclear bombs buried in the ground.

The killing effect of nuclear bombs on gods and men is still unknown; but Mr. Niu has no intention of wasting three precious eggs.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yaya directly blocked Master Niu's move.

Immediately, she handed over a storage bag directly, which was exactly the one that Mr. Niu gave her a few days ago; she said: No need, I didn't bury those three nuclear bombs at all.

Then, Wang Yaya's expression became serious, and she told Master Niu seriously:

My dear son, don't be so desperate when doing something next time. No matter how difficult it is, don't take such drastic measures; you must know that our parents only have a precious son like you. What should we do if you are gone?

Mr. Niu didn't speak when he heard the words. He just nodded his head vigorously to show that he had heard it.

Because at this time, Master Niu was in a very emotional state.

His eyes were already red, and he was afraid that if he spoke, he would no longer be able to control himself, and would cry in vain in front of his subordinates.

It's a pity that such a warm and touching situation could not last long.

Then, in less than a minute, Wang Yaya added another perfect sentence:

So, you need to get a few more wives, preferably a group of wives, and give birth to a lot of cubs. When Lao Niu's family has a heir, your father and I will feel relieved.

Mr. Niu: I...

The target this time was also killed. Although the loot was not much, it was still completely looted.

At this time, it was really time to evacuate; but at this moment, a rapid sound broke through the air; it was a small group of people, flying towards the valley.

Anyone else dares to come and die? Wang Yaya suddenly frowned.

Then, this tough middle-aged woman reached out to the bun on her head, intending to pull out the wooden stick, and then slapped it with it after it became bigger and thicker.

In response, Mr. Niu quickly stopped Wang Yaya's move.

He even shouted hurriedly: Mom, don't do anything, those are our own people. In this way, a tragedy was prevented from happening.

The person who came was none other than Zhao Wuji, a small team led by him.

Looking at the high-spirited expressions on their faces, Mr. Niu could tell that there was absolutely no way for Yongzhu's soul to escape.

And they had no idea that they had just narrowly escaped death.

Of course, Zhao Wuji, whose strength is unfathomable, may not be killed by Wang Yaya's attack; but after that, the old guy Qin Zhen, Master Wang and others may not be so lucky...

After landing with everyone, Zhao Wuji raised his hands to Mr. Niu and said:

Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life. Of course, the most important thing is that little friend Netherworld successfully killed this guy's body. In this battle, it was little friend Netherworld who made the greatest contribution.

No, if Mr. Zhao hadn't taken action at the critical moment, this operation would have been a failure. Mr. Niu quickly returned the gift and said so.

Under normal circumstances, the commercial flattery following such a big victory should last for a long time.

The problem is, when Zhao Wuji turned his eyes, he accidentally saw Wang Yaya's face clearly.

What happened next can only be described with a lyric, which is more appropriate: I just looked at you one more time in the crowd.

Suddenly, everyone present and the so-called business flattery.

For Zao Wuji, a middle-aged man, it has become no longer important.

At this moment, in his mind, there was only this woman with a faint smile on her face; besides, in Zhao Wuji's eyes, there was no other person between heaven and earth.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, bringing with it the smell of blood.

Originally a valley with jagged rocks, it became even more messy after the battle, giving people an indescribable sense of ruin; but in Zhao Wuji's eyes:

I just feel that the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant here, the sun is shining brightly, and the scenery is indescribably moving.

An unprecedented gentle tone came from Zhao Wuji's mouth to Wang Yaya; it caused goosebumps all over the others:

This young lady is polite. I am Zhao Wuji, who is in his forties and not yet married. His family has few assets, and I don't have any bad habits. I don't know how old this young lady is, and she is married...

At the very beginning of Zhao Wuji's journey to seek death, Mr. Niu had already realized that something was wrong.

So when Wang Yaya was furious, she took out the wooden stick from her bun, suddenly grew in size, and smashed it down on Zhao Wuji's head and face.

Mr. Niu only had time to roar: Mom, this grandson owes us a lot of money, let him breathe.

Then, the tragedy of Yongzhu happened again to Zao Wuji.

Originally, Qin Zhen and others planned to come forward to comfort him, but after being blown far away by the strong wind carried by the wooden stick, they decisively gave up this plan.

The high-pitched soprano echoed repeatedly like thunder in the sky of this valley:

Grandson, have you eaten the courage of a leopard? You actually dare to attack your grandmother and me, Wang Yaya. If you are so capable, why don't you go to heaven!

*******

Ten minutes later, Mr. Niu forcibly pulled Wang Yaya who had just stopped.

He took Mang and the other natives with him and left the valley without looking back. It wasn't until he flew hundreds of miles away that he found a secluded mountain forest and stopped.

After that, he immediately opened the teleporters.

He sent me, Mang and the other locals back to the crossing point in the Luo Lei Mountain Range; God knows if they can continue to stay! What else will happen...

As for Zhao Wuji, who was seeking his own death in the valley.

It took a lot of effort by Qin Zhen and others to dig this thing out from a large pit of tens of meters.

When he was dug out, Zao Wuji looked extremely miserable. He looked as if he had been trampled repeatedly by a group of tens of thousands of giant beasts.

But at this time, this guy still had a look of obsession on his face.

And in his mouth, he was mumbling something repeatedly; Qin Zhen quickly put his ear up and listened to the repeated sentence: Wang Yaya, this little lady's name is really nice, she even beats people. moving.

Suddenly, Qin Zhen, an old guy, had black lines all over his head.

He couldn't help but remind Zhao Wuji in his ear: Master, that woman has been married for a long time, and even her child You Ming is that old.

But he never expected that Zhao Wuji's eyes would sparkle instantly.

He shouted loudly: She's actually a woman? God treats me so badly. This is so exciting...

PS: God knows! How did I, Long Legs, write such a refined plot?

well! Please explain, there will be no perverted stories like sending my mother off in the future. Please believe in my uncle’s character.

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