"Ernie sauce!!"

An angry drink came from the grass pheasant's house.

Sitting on the sofa, Dong Zhuo frowned slightly. When he opened his eyes, in his sight, standing in front of him was a little girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old who had just begun to develop.

Shoulder length short hair, the position on the ears, and two cute little bags. At the moment, the girl was with her hands on her hips and a blackened expression. She glared at Dong Zhuo and said, "you haven't been to class for three consecutive days!!"

Dong Zhuo nodded and said, "well, I know!"

The little girl in front of me is the sister of the grass pheasant chapel. The grass pheasant is quiet, but now the grass pheasant is Dong Zhuo's sister.

The grass pheasant Jinghua was stunned by Dong Zhuo's insipid reflection. After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly became dejected and threatened: "your teacher specially came to our class. Let me inform you. If you don't go to school tomorrow, he will visit home in person!!"

"Well, I see!" Dong Zhuo's voice is still flat.

Now it is the fourth day after he returned from the secluded world. In these four days, Dong Zhuo personally tested the so-called ability of Qi luck. The effect really opened his eyes.

Whether ninja or super power is displayed in the world of God killer, the feeling of lightness and fluency is like returning to the world of Naruto and magic prohibition.

No matter how he tosses, he won't feel any suppression.

And three days ago, when Dong Zhuo went to India, he found that the luck of the world could only stay in the world.

At the first time when he stepped into the Shifang treasure tree, the clear purple Qi was left outside and dissipated in an instant.

However, when Dong Zhuo returns to the world of God killer, the dissipated luck will converge on him again. People have to marvel at the magical existence of Qi Yun, which can only be seen through the law!

In the next three days, Dong Zhuo dove occupied the magpie's nest at the home of the grass pheasant protection hall. He almost never went out and constantly used the law of the yuan God to analyze the mystery of Qi luck. Of course, for everyone except Pandora, Dong Zhuo is a grass pheasant sanctuary, not to mention a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

However, Dong Zhuo was slightly disappointed because of the integration with the law. At the moment, there is only Dong Zhuo of the original God, and even the speed of analysis has decreased a lot, only one third of that in the Trinity.

In three days, there is still a long distance to a thorough understanding. But it also has a wonderful effect.

The world is allowed to plunder gas!!

Moreover, this kind of plunder is unconscious and approved by the world itself. If you kill other Qi carriers, you will get some of the other's Qi. Of course, the premise is that you should have the Qi of the world, otherwise the above is empty talk.

Perhaps it is because of the attraction of air luck. People with rich air luck can often inadvertently collide with each other and have an unknown collision. They can either become friends, share air luck, or become sworn enemies.

This seems to be determined by some law, not the law, but above the law.

It is precisely because of the mystery of Qi and the fact that Dong Zhuo's analysis speed is only one third of that of the whole state, which makes his progress very slow. There is no hurry at this point.

It's not that Dong Zhuo hasn't tried to jump out of the life track of the grass pheasant sanctuary. But what Pandora said is true. Once he did so, his own air luck would return to the world like a flood that opened the gate. It's out of control.

In desperation, Dong Zhuo can only nest in the home of the grass pheasant protection hall and devote himself to the analysis of Qi luck.

"Are you listening to me carefully!!" The grass pheasant Jinghua finally got angry. Her pretty face was blue. She even burst out a few green tendons on her forehead and said gnashing her teeth: "your teacher is coming to our house for a home visit!!"

"Well, I see!" Dong Zhuo absentmindedly gave the grass pheasant Jinghua an answer that made her almost collapse.

"Ah!!" The grass pheasant Jinghua broke out immediately. It seemed that a vivid Prajna ghost face appeared behind him. Holding his fist, he came to Dong Zhuo and said, "wake up!"

While roaring, the grass pheasant Jinghua punched Dong Zhuo's head.

Dong Zhuo is not the receiver of the grass pheasant sanctuary. As soon as the fist of grass pheasant Jinghua fell, his body suddenly became unreal and moved about ten centimeters out of thin air, just avoiding the fist of grass pheasant Jinghua.

When the fist failed, the grass pheasant Jinghua exclaimed, and his body suddenly lost its balance. He fell down screaming. Waving his arms indiscriminately, he danced and jumped into Dong Zhuo's arms.

In an instant, Wenxiang nephrite was in her arms. Dong Zhuo narrowed his eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment. On his mouth, he said justly and awe inspiring: "Jinghua, although I know you are 14 years old now, you are beginning to be interested in the opposite sex. But Ernie sauce is not allowed! We are brothers and sisters. It is against morality and ethics to do so! "

"Oh!" The grass pheasant Jinghua, who almost fell down and fell into panic, immediately regained her consciousness, her eyes suddenly widened, her face was like a fire, and she rubbed and became red.

"Who... Who is interested in you bastard. You... You... I ignore you! " The little girl, who had no reason to speak, didn't even find Dong Zhuo's abnormal performance before. She covered her cheek and ran to the room.

Looking at the closed door, Dong Zhuo smiled with a trace of evil smile. While studying the wonderful use of boring and profound Qi luck, a lovely sister like grass pheasant Jinghua makes his brother happy from time to time, which seems to be very emotional!

Such an idea flashed through his mind. Dong Zhuo then immersed himself in the study of Qi luck again.

On the other side, the grass pheasant Jinghua, who left Dong Zhuo's room, blushed as if she was about to bleed, went into his room and covered his head with a quilt. He muttered, "damn Ernie sauce, damn guy. I'll never mind his business again. Hum! Even his sister was teased! "

After complaining for a long time, the grass pheasant returned to its normal color. He opened the quilt and sat up. With a little doubt on his face, he said to himself, "strange, why do you always feel that Ernie sauce seems to have changed? Am I too suspicious? Or is it because something happened to Ernie sauce recently? "

Shook his head and dispelled his unrealistic delusion. The grass pheasant Jinghua clapped his hands, exclaimed and said, "Oh, damn, it was fooled by Ernie sauce. I want him to go to school tomorrow! Damn Ernie sauce must have been intentional! "

As she spoke, the little girl stamped her feet angrily.

Dong Dong Dong

A sudden knock came at the door.

Immersed in the mysterious world of Qi, Dong Zhuo frowned slightly. His face was somewhat disturbed.

In his perception, there was a man and a woman standing outside the door at the moment.

He is very familiar with the man, with a single horse tail and dressed like a sissy artist. The other girl is more difficult to think about.

She was dressed in a man's dress, a white shirt and a Fuchsia tie. Red hair, covering the right eye. At first glance, it looks like a beautiful boy in a girl's cartoon.

But in Dong Zhuo's perception, she is a girl to the letter! Although some poor milk. But Dong Zhuo saw this beautiful man for the first time. It really aroused his interest