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"I asked who he was, and it turned out... it was Brother Mian as expected! As expected of you!"

"The remaining will of the Immortal Emperor of Immortality has lost his memory and forgotten everything, but he only firmly remembers your obsession, brother opposite! too strong! He is worthy of being the strongest bitch-faced guy in the entire server!"

"This time, I finally lost!"

……

Qianshou Lao Zhujian looked at the figure of beef noodles and finally sighed in his heart with conviction.

Think about it, the immortal emperor is the first person to live, and his life spans millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years! It spans four eras!

Those powerful Immortal Emperors, those terrifying powers from other Hengsha worlds, and even the name of the Immortal Emperor Immortal Emperor himself have all been forgotten!

However...

Brother Mian, just like a lump of something, was smeared deep into the memory of Immortal Emperor Immortal Immortal, making this ray of will of Immortal Emperor Immortal Emperor forever unforgettable! too strong!

The man who can make the invincible Immortal Emperor live forever and be unforgettable across four eras is worthy of you, my dear brother!

"Grandpa, I'm going to kill him!!!"The little Qingqing of Changsheng paused for a moment, then stepped across without hesitation and arrived in front of the beef noodles in an instant.

"Damn it!"That old Zhujian of Qianshou was immediately shocked!

It's understandable that he wants to kill Brother Mian!

But...

Xiao Qingqing, are you so impatient? Can't you wait until Brother Mian finishes squatting before killing him?

Cough cough cough cough……

"Who are you?"The little Qingqing of Changsheng appeared in front of the beef noodles in an instant. Although he was filled with murderous intent, he still asked before taking action. After all, he lost his memory. The little Qingqing of Changsheng didn't remember the name of the beef noodles at all. It was just the instinct of his body. Inside, when I saw the beef noodles, I felt very, very uncomfortable.

The old Zhujian of Qianshou did not hesitate. He took a step out of the distraction and stood next to the little Qingqing of Changsheng.

"Damn it? what's the situation?"Beef Noodles was all confused.

Looking at the Qianshou Lao Zhujian who suddenly appeared in front of him, no! It was two Qianshou Lao Zhujian. Beef Noodles was all confused.

But soon, Beef Noodles He noticed something right away and looked directly at Brother Zhu Jian who was distracted by the control.

The old Zhu Jian of Qianshou blinked his eyes non-stop.

The beef noodles also blinked.

Not bad!

Two In the midst of lightning and flint, a wave of communication unique to bitches was completed!

So the next moment, the beef noodles jumped up, and without saying a word, he stuck to the one controlling Qian's hand with a snap. On the little green thigh of Lao Zhujian's physical body, he burst into tears. He was even so excited that he didn't even have time to wipe it.

"Uncle ah ah ah~~~You are here! Woohoo... I've been waiting for a long time, wow!"Beef Noodles cried out skillfully and sincerely, one mouthful after another, and the shouting was so skillful.

"？？？"Changsheng's little Qingqing was suddenly confused. uncle?

What's the meaning?

This thing in front of me, which looks so disgusting and deserves to be beaten... is actually my nephew?

That little Qingqing of Changsheng doesn’t believe it, doesn’t want to believe it, and can’t believe it no matter what!

So the little Qingqing of Changsheng looked at his most beloved grandfather, the old Zhujian of Qianshou, with hopeful eyes.

"Damn it……"At this time, Qianshou, that old Zhujian, felt like shit!

Brother Mian, as expected of you!

What a bitch!

"grandfather?"The little Qingqing of Changsheng turned his eyes, looked at the beef noodles holding his thigh, and then looked at the old Zhujian of Qianshou, with an expression full of astonishment and questioning.

"Hey... grandson... In fact, this boy is your incompetent nephew... Changsheng's little face! Speaking of which, it was my grandpa who spoiled this little guy and got into a lot of bad habits. He has been causing trouble and being naughty everywhere since he was a child. It is simply a shame to the family!"The old Zhujian of Qianshou spoke hoarsely, with full of self-blame and regret.

"nephew? Is he really my nephew?"The little Qingqing of Changsheng was stunned and glanced at the beef noodles suspiciously.

"Uncle ah ah ah~" Beef Noodles suddenly opened a pair of innocent big eyes, bursting with tears, blinking and blinking, as innocent as a child.

The little Qingqing who was born in Changsheng was silent.

Since grandpa said so, I'm afraid It’s true!

It’s just……

"Since he is my nephew, why... is he so... so uncomfortable?"The little Qingqing of Changsheng pondered for three seconds, and then asked again.

"It's simple, because this little guy deserves a beating. Grandson, you're welcome, just go ahead and beat him to death as long as he can't be beaten to death!"The old Zhu Jian of Qian Shou spoke leisurely without hesitation at all.

After all...

Brother Mian was defeated, what does it have to do with me, Zhu Jian?"

"Grandpa, I understand!"The little Qingqing of Changsheng's eyes lit up instantly.

"What? Brother Zhu Jian... ah, Grandpa Zeng, you, you can't... oops... don't slap me in the face, ugh……"Before Beef Noodles could react, he was severely beaten by Changsheng's little Qingqing!