Chapter 761: 【V004】Dabao Opening (Second Update)

Chapter 761: 【V004】Dabao Opening (Second Update)

   Chapter 761 [V004] Dabao Opening (Second)

   The real name of the white-haired old man is actually called Qilin, just the word Youdan.

  Speaking of which, it’s no wonder that Dabao doesn’t know him. The word unicorn is so difficult that he hasn’t learned it yet!

   Dabao first saw the name and planned to call Meilulu, but Dabao thought about it, how could such a cute name Lulu be an old man who lies in front of him?

   Then he said his name was "Meiyoudan", well, it suits him quite well.

  The white-haired old man saw that Dabao and Xiaobao both showed the same expressions, and the whole person was not well. Which name I just made up is not more reliable than "No Eggs"? You don't believe that, but you believe this?

  The white-haired old man suddenly felt that he might as well be kept here all the time, go to his destined people! He can't **** wait!

  Why are you locked up here?

   Dabao wrote on paper.

  The white-haired old man wondered, is this child a mute? I keep writing and writing.

   ask you something.

   Dabao wrote again.

   "Dabao asks you!" Xiaobao said.

   "That's it!" Erbao said.

   "Wow wow wow!" Yan Xiaosi also said.

  The white-haired old man was so arguing that, rather than why he was locked up here, shouldn't it be him who was more curious about why the little fools of them appeared at the entrance of the Holy Land?

  Who is the weirdest one?

   "Hey, Little Dummy, what about your family? I just answered your question, now it's your turn to answer mine, who brought you here?"

  Dabao carefully wrote several lines.

  The white-haired old man was quite satisfied when he saw that Dabao was willing to answer him seriously. The writing was so long and detailed.

   As a result, Dabao gave him the blank paper, and he was dumbfounded.

   It says on the paper - we're not Danny Mao, we have a name, but my parents said that any stranger who asks our name for no reason is a badass.

   Seeing this, the white-haired old man almost vomited blood again. What is this? How did you become a villain all of a sudden? You write so much just to say this? Are your hands not tired?

  Dabao continued to write - but I don't think so, just now my brother has accidentally said something, you don't even know my name is Dabao, you are not a badass, you are an idiot.

  Er Bao, Xiao Bao and Yan Xiaosi cooperated with each other and gave the white-haired old man a contemptuous expression.

  The white-haired old man: "...!!"

   Heaven, earth, what kind of children are these?

After identifying that the other party was an idiot, San Xiaodan decided not to ask him any more questions, so the white-haired old man looked at the idiots who were still curious about him, and turned around without any hesitation. ……gone!

   Just gone?

   Don't you want to ask me why I'm being held here?

   I haven’t said it yet, so you are no longer curious?

   Today's children... have their curiosity about things faded so quickly?

   How long has he been locked up? It feels like I can't keep up with the rhythm of the world!

   "You stand with me!" the white-haired old man shouted.

Back then, he made a big mistake and was suppressed here to be an eye. The grandfather once said that he should feel at ease and repent here. One day, there will be someone who is destined to pass by here and rescue him from the eye. , and what he has to do is to bring the destined people to the Holy Land.

   Will these little dumb hairs be destined?

   His heart was refusal.

   But what if they really are?

   Just let them go, then he will miss the only chance to come out of the array!

   "You guys, stop!"

   Seeing that a few dumb hairs were about to leave the secret room, the white-haired old man finally couldn't help but speak.

   Little fools didn't pay any attention to him at all, and went out without looking back.

  Boom——

   There was a low sound of stone rubbing from outside the secret room, and the white-haired old man understood that this was a sign that the stone gate was re-closed. Once the stone gate was closed, he could not guarantee that the little fools would come back here again.

   He was in a hurry.

   "You...you..." He suddenly remembered that the biggest idiot was called Dabao?

   "Dabao!" he called, this time in a good tone, "I have something to tell you!"

  San Xiaodan stopped, turned around in unison, and looked at him blankly.

  Dabao picked up the pen and paper and wrote - what else do you have to say?

   The white-haired old man was stunned again.

   This is true, but why doesn't it sound right?

  Dabao wrote again - if you have something to say, there is...

   When he was about to write something, Dabao turned his head and glanced at Yan Xiaosi behind him. Yan Xiaosi was lying on his shoulders, watching him write seriously.

   Yan Xiaosi was so young, of course he couldn't read, but Dabao still didn't want to sully his sister's eyes, so he crossed out the second character.

   The white-haired old man took a weak breath, you kid... Are you planning to use foul language?

"Cough cough!" The white-haired old man didn't bother much about this. He glanced at the little dummies in front of him. Don't look at the innocent and harmless appearance of the little dummies, but the position they were standing, every time They are all very particular, and never get close to the range that his chains can reach.

   This means that it is not easy for him to hold them hostage.

   Of course, he has other abilities, but unfortunately they are suppressed, and most of them cannot be used.

What are you thinking?

   Dabao wrote.

  The white-haired old man thought, I was thinking, which of you is the predestined person in the Holy Land?

   Only those who are destined can untie my chains, and only those who are destined are qualified to enter the Holy Land.

  The white-haired old man felt that if he brought them together, they might not be willing to go with him, let alone only one of them, they would definitely disagree.

   Disagree, maybe he won't untie his chains.

The idea of ​​   flashed, and the white-haired old man decided to fool them first to save himself.

   "Hey hey hey." The white-haired old man said with a smile, "Dabao, look, it's very uncomfortable for me to be locked by this chain, can you help me untie the chain first?"

   "Why are you locked? Are you a bad guy?" Xiaobao asked with his head tilted.

   "No no no! Of course not!" This little fool! Why are you so smart?

   "Cough cough!" The white-haired old man said sternly, "I was framed by someone."

   "Oh." Xiaobao snorted, "We don't have the key, how can we unlock it for you?"

  The white-haired old man thought, how do I know how to solve it? Grandpa, he didn't say it!

  The white-haired old man thought for a while, and could only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor: "You... just take it away!"

   "Can't you take it yourself?" Erbao asked.

  The white-haired old man smiled and said, "I can handle it, will I ask you for help?"

  Er Bao said: "You can't take it away even if you are an adult, how can we children take it away?"

  The white-haired old man: "..."

   What you said makes sense...

  Is it really good for a few four-year-olds to be so logical?

   Dabao picked up the pen and wrote: You, tell the truth, otherwise...

   Dabao blindfolded his sister and wrote: Kill you!

   The white-haired old man's heart skipped a beat, this little foolish man still wants to kill him?

  The white-haired old man almost doubted his life, even the Nine Regions Demon Venerable who murdered like a numb back then...wasn't he so maddened when he was a child? God is so kind! Shouldn't it be a few little devil babies from the devil clan?

   Just when the white-haired old man was hesitating about how to convince a few dumb hairs, Yan Xiaosi suddenly called out, "Wow woo woo!"

   She pointed to a mural on the wall with a small yellow flower growing on it.

   "Sister, do you want flowers?" Xiaobao walked over to pick the lifelike little flower.

  The white-haired old man's expression changed immediately, it was not a real flower, it was to prevent unrighteous people from breaking in when the entrance was opened, and a mechanism was set up, and even he had never seen the things in the mechanism.

   But the ancestors said, don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise they may have their own lives.

   But it was too late when the white-haired old man wanted to stop him, and Xiaobao had already plucked the little yellow flower.

   "Sister, here it is."

  Xiaobao is also the brother of a pet sister.

   Just as Xiaobao held the little yellow flower and handed it to his sister, a burst of fire suddenly erupted from the mural where the little yellow flower was placed, hitting the back of Xiaobao's head violently!

   "Wow!" Yan Xiaosi roared fiercely.

With a    bang, the fireball was beaten back by the Holy King's coercion, hit the mural, and the mural burst into flames!

  The white-haired old man was stunned.

   After a long time, this little baby dressed as a sheep is the real powerhouse?

  In the fresco, several small fireballs spewed out again, all of which were shot back by the pressure of the little holy king.

   The little holy king seems to be very dissatisfied with his brother's almost assassination. Not only did he photograph the fireball back, but he also used coercion to knock down the entire wall!

I thought everything should end here, after all, the fireball is quite fierce, but in the next second, a roar suddenly came from behind the collapsed wall. flew out.

  Luan Bird was extremely fast, and swishly took Yan Xiaosi away!

  Yan Xiaosi fluttered for a while: "Wow!"

   "Sister!" Erbao shouted, reaching out to grab his sister, but the Luan bird flew over his head at an unbelievable speed.

  The white-haired old man was shocked: "It's the Wucai Shengluan! It is said that the Wucai Shengluan has the bloodline of the Phoenix and is the descendant of the Phoenix!"

   No wonder the patriarch asked him to be careful about this mechanism. Shengluan is too ferocious, there is no distinction between enemy and mine, and their strength is so terrifying that even in his heyday, he did not dare to be an enemy of any Shengluan.

  The white-haired old man said: "Hurry up and escape, your sister is afraid that there is no way to save it. When it finishes eating your sister, it will come back to eat you!"

   "Wow wow wow!" Yan Xiaosi's voice came from the cave, with a hint of crying.

   Dabao's little face was completely cold, he clenched his little fists, looked at the cave where Shengluan flew away, and said something loudly.

  No one understood what he was talking about, but a strange thing happened, the murderous Saint Luan actually flew back with Yan Xiaosi in his mouth.

   Shengluan fluttered his wings and hovered opposite Dabao, looking at Dabao fiercely.

   Dabao spoke again with a cold expression.

   is something they didn't understand.

   However, the holy luan actually flew down slowly and landed in front of Dabao. He carefully placed Yan Xiaosi on the ground, and then took two steps back, facing Dabao, bowing his head reverently.

   The white-haired old man was stunned by this scene.

what happened?

   Shengluan, who took Yan Xiaosi away, actually brought Yan Xiaosi back, and returned it to Dabao obediently, looking at it with its head down and motionless, like a courtier waiting for King's Landing.

   Dabao ignored the surprise of the white-haired old man, he took a few steps forward and picked up his sister.

  Yan Xiaosi grabbed Dabao's shirt aggrievedly and plunged his little head into Dabao's arms: "Wow, wow."

  Big bird, bad!

  The white-haired old man stared at Dabao for a moment. Could it be that...is he the destined person in the Holy Land?

   Xiaobao and Erbao ran over and touched their beloved sister.

  Er Bao asked: "Da Bao, what did you just say? It returned the younger sister."

   Dabao actually doesn't know.

   At that moment, his mind went blank, but there seemed to be a voice echoing in his heart, and he said that voice.

"It's Feng Yu! It's Feng Yu!" Feng Yu has been lost for thousands of years, and if he could hear it in his lifetime, the white-haired old man was so excited that his body trembled, "Shengluan is a descendant of the Phoenix Clan, and only the language of the Feng Clan can speak the language. Drive it! Children! No... Dabao, you... what is your relationship with the Feng Clan?"

The reason why    didn't ask Dabao if he was related to the Feng clan was because the three little guys looked exactly the same, so they were obviously triplets. If they were related, of course the three were related.

   Without waiting for Dabao to speak, Xiaobao snorted and said, "Isn't the phoenix just a bird? Then the phoenix language is the bird language, Dabao, you have been silent, so it's because you speak the bird language!"

  Dabao: "..."

  Er Treasure: "..."

  The white-haired old man: "..."

   (end of this chapter)