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Chapter 151: Little Myth

The little boy's surname is Xuanyuan and his given name is Wudi.

There is no doubt that the name is quite domineering.

What is even more domineering is that at a young age, he has become the inheritor of Kunlun Mountain, the holy land of Chinese martial arts, and is in charge of the holy sword Xuanyuan.

He has no parents, no relatives, only an old master and a group of senior brothers and sisters who are naturally crooked because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is naturally crooked.

Well, he's the youngest one!

Personal name, little one!

As early as he could remember, he began to ask his master: "Master, where did I come from?"

The master replied calmly: "From my stomach..."

From then on, he changed his master into: "Mother..."

He didn't know how the master's mood was going up and down at that moment, so he added fuel to the fire by saying: "Mom, I want to breastfeed..."

Then, the master who was drinking tea choked directly...

So, when he asked again: "Master, where did I come from?"

The master changed his mind and replied: "It jumped out of the stone!"

He scratched his head and was confused: "Master, there are so many stones in the world, which one is my mother?"

The master shook his hand and broke his favorite purple clay pot...

And he was kicked out of the house by the master with a broom...

One day, his attention quietly shifted. Instead of worrying about how he came out, he began to worry about his name.

Xuanyuan is invincible!

The three-year-old boy was sitting cross-legged on a futon in his crotchless pants. The little girl cheered playfully from time to time and asked: "Master, if you name me Invincible, aren't you looking for trouble for me?"

The master's face was full of doubts: "How can you find fault and suffer?"

He looked confused: "What does it mean to be invincible? You can only be called invincible when you defeat all the invincibles in the world. But, master, you gave me such a super sexy name for a little brat who is still wearing crotchless pants. You are obviously trying to attract hatred..."

The master said honestly: "Invincible, master gave you this name not to say that you are invincible, but to say that you are shameless and invincible..."

he:"……"

Can you imagine an old guy with white hair and beard talking about shamelessness to a three-year-old kid who is still wearing crotchless pants with a kind face?

It was under the constant care of such an old man that he grew up to eleven years old!

How difficult it is...

In order to live up to his master's "shameless" praise, he made Kunlun Mountain a state of chaos every day. And the brothers and sisters complained a lot.

At first, when he was still young, his brothers and sisters took revenge by tearing his face, pulling his ears, and playing with his penis.

However, when he grew older, his strength increased by leaps and bounds in an unimaginable and tyrannical manner. He left his senior brothers and sisters behind one after another. He suddenly turned into a demon king.

At that moment, he tasted a life as lonely as an avalanche.

Because those senior brothers and sisters all avoided him because they couldn't beat him or scold him.

Fortunately, there was Dahuang who stayed with him.

The only regret is that Rhubarb can’t speak!

Because Dahuang was the big yellow dog that was carried up the mountain by his master along with him.

However, Dahuang would tuck his tail every time he saw him.

Because Rhubarb’s tail has never grown hair since he was a child.

Why?

Because they were all pulled out when he pulled the big yellow tail...

boom……

The sharp sword intent encompassed everyone and launched an indiscriminate attack.

The inheritors who were fighting fiercely had to stop first to deal with the attack of the sword.

The dust flew up and drowned everyone.

An excited voice came from the dust: "Ah ah ah, kill, kill, kill..."

Chichi chichi......

Lines of sword light shot out, as brilliant as fireworks.

Gu Feng's voice came from the dust: "Holy shit, my ass... you naughty kid..."

"Ah..." An exclamation came from Tini's mouth, and a sword flashed across her chest, almost letting her plumpness escape its confinement.

"Ahem..." With a slight cough, King Arthur staggered back, and the clothes on his chest were torn apart by a sword beam, and his skin was almost cut.

"Humph..." Stingel grunted and retreated suddenly.

The remaining few were in a slightly better situation because they were a little further away, but they were still in a state of embarrassment. They were all yelling: "Whose naughty kid is this?"

The Wolf King and Dragon Storm were the most direct. After shattering the sword light, they went straight towards the little one and killed them.

Just as Gu Feng and Feng Yandao were about to help, they saw the Xuanyuan Sword in Xiao Bu Dian's hand come out.

A bright sword light appeared in the void, then bloomed like fireworks and fell like a meteor shower.

Wolf King and Dragon Storm are right at the center of the attack!

"Depend on!"

The Wolf King and Long Bao cursed loudly, but they had to use their methods to deal with the current crisis.

However, what made the two of them vomit blood was that the little one quickly formed seals with his little hands and scolded: "Sword Control Technique, Sky Burial!"

boom……

The void shook, and thunder fell down one after another, turning into a thunder sword. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the sword light and merged with it.

At this moment, it was like the wrath of heaven, raining down punishment!

Everyone present looked solemnly, staring at the little boy who had rushed out halfway.

They all had to admire this method.

The Wolf King and Dragon Pao looked up to the sky and roared.

The Wolf King turned into a silver wolf, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Dragon Storm transforms into a giant dragon and soars into the sky.

boom……

The three collided and set off an energy storm.

Bang bang!

After two muffled sounds, two embarrassed figures flew out of the storm.

But it was the Wolf King and Long Bao who were dressed in rags and were no better than beggars.

The Wolf King and Long Bao were not seriously injured, but their appearance was extremely embarrassing.

Gu Feng couldn't help but laughed unbridled.

Feng Yandao even threw a dime coin at Long Bao: "Here, I'll reward you..."

Dragon Storm had a ferocious face and stared at the little one viciously.

The little boy pulled the Xuanyuan Sword back into its sheath with one hand, and said with a frightened look on his face: "Brother, your eyes are so scary..."

Veins popped up in Long Bao's clenched fist. He wanted to take action again, but saw the Wolf Emperor quietly taking a step back, so he endured it forcefully.

The little one scratched his head and asked with a confused look: "Big brother, big sister, please continue..."

Everyone: "..."

Little ancestor, how can you continue after being fucked like this by you?

Gu Feng laughed loudly, walked up to the little boy, stretched out his hand, and introduced himself: "Gu Feng!"

The little boy exclaimed and hugged Gu Feng: "Wow, you are the Eastern God of War. You are indeed as wise and powerful as the legend says!"

Gu Feng smiled proudly.

However, the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore.

I heard the little boy's tone change and he muttered: "It's just a little bit vulgar..."

Gu Feng: "..."

The little boy let go of Gu Feng, stretched out his small hand to hold it with Gu Feng's stiff big hand, and solemnly introduced himself: "Xuanyuan Wudi!"

At this moment, everyone present remembered this domineering name that was destined to become famous all over the world.

Xuanyuan Wudi also became famous in one battle and continued to write a myth.

At the age of eleven, he reached the pinnacle of the Yakuza!

Unprecedented! (To be continued...)


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