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The Hand of God walked forward and gently patted Xiao Xiao's head as he gently said: "Xiao'er, don't forget to learn! "Come, let daddy take you to level up now, okay?"

The little boy waved his hand disdainfully. "Dad, are you really stupid? Unless they were husband and wife, level 10 or higher wouldn't allow them to receive any experience. "Also, don't make me study all day. I really can't find anything to learn anymore. If you don't believe us, can you compete?"

The Hand of God paused for a second, and looked at the Hand of Doom doubtfully. All day long, he had been trying to level up and come up with some advice for the gang. He really didn't know that such a thing could happen. Seeing the latter smile and nod his head, the God's hand felt a bit embarrassed, but then it laughed out loud, "Xiao'er is awesome, your father is willing to admit defeat, hahahaha …"

If these words came from an ordinary three year old child, it would probably frighten a group of people. Clear and fluent words, meticulous logic, an expression that could not leak out even a drop of water, and an unintentional arrogance – these were all things that a three year old child couldn't have.

However, when these words came out of Duanmu Xiao's mouth, not a single person revealed an odd expression.

He was already looking curiously at the world with his own eyes while the other babies were wailing in their swaddles; he had recited three hundred of Tang poems while the other children were babbling; he was able to easily catch fluttering butterflies while the other children were toddling; when the other children had just learned, he was already scribbling complicated calculus formulas with his young hands on his papyrus; when the other children knew that it was going to rain, he was already explaining the meaning of relativity to his mother; when the other children weren't speaking too fluently, he already knew more than twenty languages.

He's only three years old!

? His IQ! When the world's leading examiners came up with this result, he even suspected that he had a hallucination and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The greatest physicist in the world, Einstein, had an IQ of 165. If an average person's IQ reached 140, they would be called a genius.

?！ This number had already completely exceeded the boundaries of humans. It would not even be an exaggeration to call it a god.

Later on, the authority died in the unknown, and this shocking figure was no longer known by outsiders. Duanmu Xiao, on the other hand, became the pride of the Duanmu Family and was recognized by the Duanmu Family as the number one genius in Chinese history. Duanmu Xiao, on the other hand, became the pride of the Duanmu Family, and was regarded by the Duanmu Family as the number one genius in Chinese history.

At the age of three, he had already been confirmed as the future Patriarch of the Duanmu family, and no one objected. Because at the beginning, those who were opposed to the plan were all rebutted by Duanmu Xiao to the point where their faces turned red and their ears turned red. They were all speechless. And all the ingenious ideas that a three year old child had brought up were able to brighten the eyes of his entire family.

"Eh? Aunt, you seem to be unhappy. Did someone bully you? " Duanmu Xiao looked curiously at his aunt, who had been silent all this time.

Ao Yue Yi smiled slightly: "Xiao'er, Aunty was just bullied by a big bad guy called Asura. When Xiao'er grows up, I want to take revenge for Aunty!"

It was rare for Ao Yue Yi to reveal her gentle side, or perhaps, it was only in front of this Duanmu family's treasure that she could show such an expression.

"Asura? Is it the Shura that the whole world is talking about? " Duanmu Xiao's eyes suddenly filled with eagerness, and there was even a hint of worship mixed within.

Just as the Hand of God was about to speak, the Ape walked in, bowed its head and said, "Young Master, according to the reports from the underlings, Asura attacked Yellow Wind Slope six times in total, killing over eighty players and then escaping safely."

The Hand of God frowned. "As expected."

"Are there any videos?" Are there any videos! "

Upon hearing the cries of the young ancestor, he forced out a smile and said respectfully, "Yes, yes. If you are interested, Young Master can bring them to me on your horse."

"En, bring the camera over immediately …" Duanmu Xiao jumped out of his mother's embrace and ran back into the inner hall to retrieve the game's internal projector.

Duanmu Xiao stared unblinkingly at the Shura's six deadly strikes on the projector, staring at the dancing black shadow.

"This is a real man!" Duanmu Xiao once again spoke a language that was completely different from his age.

"I... In the future, you have to surpass him, you have to surpass him! "

This thought had taken root in his little heart, and it had taken root forever. All his life, he had worked hard for this goal. Even if one day the Shura reached the peak of Heaven and Earth, he would not stop his steps.

The girl silently looked at her child, at the sole reason for her existence. It was the first time she saw such a bright and divine light in his eyes.

"Xiao'er, have you finished reading it? Let's go out and play! "

"Hm!" Mother, hug! " Duanmu Xiao opened his arms and threw himself into his mother's embrace. His mother was the person he loved the most and the person he loved the best. It was only in front of his mother that he expressed his age.

"Yu Die..."

"I am Beiming Yu Die!" The girl interrupted him coldly.

God's hand bitterly pulled back the hand that was just stretched out. His eyes were filled with complex emotions, and the voice that was held in his throat could no longer be heard. She was the only one who could make this mature and intelligent man reveal such an expression.

"If there's nothing else, Xiao'er and I will be going out to play!" Beiming Yu glanced at him blandly, kissed Duanmu Xiao affectionately and then carried him out.

The Hand of Doom and Ao Yue Yi looked at each other with a trace of helplessness in their eyes. Everyone in the clan knew about Beiming Yu Die's indifference towards the Hand of God, but the Hand of God loved her deeply and didn't allow anyone to scold her.

Furthermore, with the protection of Duanmu Xiao, her little ancestor, she did not dare to underestimate her at all.

With a dark face, the baleful qi from the baleful qi cloud was listening to the baleful qi shadow's report.

"Are you sure that the Yin Yang Star Dragon is the Asura's pet!?" A trace of malevolence flashed across the eyes of the baleful sky.

"I'm sure!" Everyone present could prove that … "I have a video with me. Young master, why don't you take a look at it..."

"Pah!" Feng Yun slapped the table, the muscles on his face twitching non-stop: "So that means the one who made the announcement to humiliate me was the Shura!? Very good, very good! "

The Heavenly Demon Shadow's body trembled uncontrollably. The young master's anger was usually concealed under a layer of calm. He had never seen his young master in such a state.

"Is it enough to kill him with a hundred thousand people!?" If it wasn't enough, it was five hundred thousand! I want him dead, I want him dead to level 0, and then I want all the information in his life out of this world, so that I can slaughter his family! " The baleful aura of the heavens shone with a bloodthirsty light. He already hated to the extreme the person who humiliated him yet could not find him.

"Yes …" It was … Three... Three hundred people was enough … I will take care of this matter. " The Heavenly Demon Shadow retreated submissively, his entire body was drenched in cold sweat.

"Asura, provoking the Heavenly Demon Gang, I have to say it's your misfortune." The Heavenly Demon Shadow wiped off the cold sweat on his body and sighed. To be honest, he could also be considered a fan of Asura. The Shura's power and pride was enough to make all men submit to him from the bottom of their hearts.

At the Wind Tower, Shui Rou watched as her young master and Xi Ruo's sister reluctantly logged off. In the large courtyard of the Wind Hall, only she was left alone.

A petite figure slowly squatted down, observing the fresh flowers and plants in the garden. She and Yang Xiruo had just planted the seeds of "Lingzhi" and "Spiritual Wood Immortal Grass". For some reason, they had grown surprisingly fast, and now they had already sprouted seedlings over 20 centimeters long.

Shui Ruo gently caressed these dark green seedlings, her face revealing a naive and loving smile. When there was no one to accompany her, these flowers and plants were her only partners.

"If... If only I could be together with Young Master at all times. " Shui Ruo thought foolishly.

To an innocent young girl, obtaining a single emotion was enough to cover her entire world.

Shui Ruo walked to the side of the pool. It was a circular pond with a radius of around ten meters. White jade was embedded on its sides. The water inside the pond was warm all year round. It had a pleasant name. It was called "Love Wind Pond" and was also where Shui Ruo took her daily bath.

Gently taking off the clothes on her body, a delicate and alluring jade body slowly appeared. Shui Ruo's gentle fingers caressed her beautiful curves, a proud smile on her face.

"Young Master... I'm sure you'll like my body. " Shui Rou blushed. Then, she gently stepped into the water with a small jade foot, until her beautiful body was covered up by the warm pool water. It had slowly become her habit to soak in the pool and think about her young master's bad behavior. It was a habit that she was unwilling to change.

The first thing Feng Xiao did after logging off was to rush to Yang Xiruo's room and gently carry her out of the game cabin. After placing it on the bed, his right hand gently pressed down on the space between her chest, slowly channeling the chaotic energy.

Yang Xi's body had almost recovered from the loss. If it wasn't for the eyes and legs being disabled, she would be no different from an ordinary person.

He slowly moved his hand away from her chest and placed it on her thigh. The power of primal chaos began to flow again.

Hm?

This was … What was going on?

Previously, the wonton power that he had inputted would quickly travel around Yang Xiruo's legs, stimulating their vitality. Now, he was surprised to feel that the power he had poured in was like a stone that had sunk into the ocean without any ripples.

Feng Xiao tried a few more times, and all of them ended up with the same result.

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