Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The young man doesn't have any contemptuous views on the belief in God, it's just that atheists generally don't catch a cold, even though he has experienced many rather mysterious events than ordinary people.

"I mean... teacher?"

He waved his hands casually to show that he didn't care, then Yan Ce closed his eyes and rested for a while.

"Hello teacher!"

pS: Some time ago, I was a little angry, and I was so angry that I didn't look back at the past.After that, I had a little problem with my body. I have been dizzy for the past few days and my heart beat very fast. Today my dad took me to the hospital. The doctor said it was an irregular heartbeat and prescribed some medicine. The problem is not too big.Anyway, when I talked about the reason, my mother said that she understood me, but she was actually a little unhappy... Anyway, the update time can be seen that it is occasionally a little earlier.Actually, if I don't say it, the readers will definitely not know it. Let's understand each other.

pS: It’s been two years, and I’ve responded to about [-] pieces of book reviews and comments from readers. During this time, the doctor told me not to have too much psychological pressure and mood swings, and I will not reply to private messages of book reviews for the time being. Understand it, everyone, good night.

Chapter 8 She's rushing

"Little friend, you said that your home is in the villa area."

Yan Ce pointed to the high-end villas that ordinary working families could not imagine, and was stunned.

I thought it was just a small villa or something, but the villa is indeed a villa, but I have never seen anyone with a zoo and a golf course in the villa area!

"Teacher. To be more precise, the villa area is in my home."

"..."

The happiness of the rich is unimaginable.

During the few years when Yan Ce was the prince, his life was not as comfortable as that of the little girl now.

Miss Xie took out her room card and pasted it, walked into a three-story villa, and sighed: "Teacher, it's no big deal. After all, it belongs to my parents, not mine. In the future, it will be more likely to be given to the future husband as a dowry." , has nothing to do with me...the teacher's picture scroll is on the coffee table."

Yan Ce unfolded the scroll, and as always, there was only a portrait of one person, with nothing but crooked characters.

The door to the new world that the girl said was not opened to Yan Ce either.

"you sure?"

Yan Ce held a painting on his head like an autistic child, with a resentful expression on his face.

"I'm not lying!"

Xie Daoyun was quite excited, her little face was blood-red, she took the scroll and swallowed her saliva, stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to prove to Yan Ce that "one piece is real".

The moment the paper was touched, absurd illusions appeared forcefully in the girl's brain.

When the stars returned to their positions on a moonlit night, the young man fell asleep at the table with his "family portrait" in his arms, and the person sitting on the stone steps under his highness was——

The current emperor Ying Fusu, girl version.

Then, Miss Xie's hand reached out to touch the door that appeared, followed by the sound of paper being torn.

Hundreds of fantasies come to an abrupt end.

The painting cracked.

It's like "the girl's ruthless iron hand penetrated Yan Ce's most cherished thing".

Yan Ce: "..."

Although she maintained a basic silence, the girl from the Xie family instinctively sensed a strong and violent killing sight around her neck.Facing this hostility, she smiled gracefully, pulled back her hand in embarrassment but without breaking the etiquette, and handed the scroll back to the boy respectfully.

Then--

One of the panda slippers was thrown off, and they ran into the toilet like a "fleeing" one, locked it behind them, and sat on the toilet.

Press the flush button frantically, flush!

"I'm going to the bathroom, teacher, please don't come in."

Miss Xie Jia said in a panic.

"..."

Yan Ce held the torn picture scroll, frowning into the word "Chuan".

inside the toilet.

"He's an old monster, and the one with him is the emperor in his teenage years. That painting looks like a lost black technology. To be sentenced to prison."

Xie Daoyun's tone was rapid, completely devoid of the cold and elegant chanting demeanor, he hugged the pole of the mop against the doorknob in his hand, although he knew that if the teacher broke the door violently, it would not be able to protect him, at least it was a psychological comfort.

"No, teachers don't know that paintings are so magical. In fact, it's not the paintings that are magical, but me! I have been a rich lady for 18 years, and my real identity is the old Siji Qiu Mingshan from the urban-rural fringe of M87 Xingyun. The purpose of coming to the earth is to replace the brave man. Frieza defeated the Great Demon King Leping and saved the universe that was going to end."

The strange little knowledge brushed out of her head, in fact, Xie Daoyun was so panicked that the flowers of kaolin were about to turn into leek flowers for cooking.

"He, now he may have the heart to throw away my ashes, and he must not go out." She pressed in a low voice.

After waiting for a while, Miss Xie's family asked softly, "Teacher, have you calmed down yet?"

Blurred figures reflected on the frosted glass were eerie and terrifying.

"I'm very calm, little student Daoyun, where did you put the chainsaw in your kitchen? I'll peel some fruit for you."

Cut your yarn ball!Since the beginning of its birth, the chainsaw has not been compatible with fruits and the like, okay!

After a while, the figure disappeared with the sound of heavy footsteps, and Xie Daoyun regained her composure in the talented woman mode.

Turn on the tap, go ahead, flush.

The girl's forehead was covered with sweat, her hair was soaked, and her eyes were sharp.