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I don’t know how long it took before the gate finally hit a Xu Niang semi-old belle and rushed to the front of the middle-aged man to salute "Congratulations on your birth!"

"Good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good!"
Chapter four hundred and seventy-nine Born sacred!
Majestic as a god, the middle-aged man burst into laughter, and the colorful glow was like a divine light. Suddenly, he reacted and smiled. "Are your wife and young master safe?"
The belle bowed her head with a quiver and hesitated. "Madam, it’s safe for the young master … You can go and see for yourself."
"Well, what the hell?" The middle-aged man’s eyebrows quickly disappeared from the original place and went directly into the hall to see a carved beam and painted gums. A gaunt and beautiful woman was sleeping and breathing smoothly. It seemed that she was just overworked and serious.
He nodded a little relieved and then turned his eyes to a small bed like a cradle next to him, immediately gaping at Zhang Dacheng’s mouth in a circle.
A colorful peacock egg was startled to weave five words with five different colors of light stripes-a born fiend!
This fucking …
Middle-aged man’s face turned pale and suspicious. Lift a finger that emits divine light like Jin Gangzuan and poke it at the egg light word.
"What are you doing?"
The girl in bed suddenly woke up and screamed when she saw this scene. Immediately, she got up like a gust of wind and held the egg in her arms. She spat at the man like an ice skate and shouted, "Kong Yunchang, do you want to murder your relatives?"
"Madam, you misunderstood me. How could I …"
"I have seen all the sophistry!"
"Even if you give me a thousand guts, I dare not. I just want to touch our child." The middle-aged man almost cried and felt wronged.
Beautiful female cold hum "no! What if you hurt the child carelessly? After that, you are not allowed to get close to the child! "
"Then let me see those words are very strange. Isn’t it evil reincarnation?" Finally, when it comes to the topic, Rao is that he is well-informed and feels that the word egg is very strange and unheard of.
"Can you talk can you talk? What do you mean by reincarnation? " The beautiful female nurse held the egg in her arms and scolded coldly, "It’s a vision accompanied by natural holiness, and my son will be honored in the future!"
"Mrs. Nice lady is right. It’s born sacred."
Middle-aged man reckon and then be careful. "I think I’d better ask God to come and see if there is …"
As soon as the beautiful woman stared at the man, she immediately changed her mind. "I mean, if there is any problem, God can find it early and solve it early."
The woman thought for a moment and finally nodded gently. "Then please ask the God. It is agreed that no one can say that my son is evil!" "
The mother’s nature of protecting calves broke out at this time, and even the peacock god dared to offend.
The middle-aged man nodded and begged the aunt to stop talking nonsense and then turned to the top of the mountain to invite the clan owner.
At this time, Qin Changfeng, who was dormant in the peacock’s young eggs, was relieved … There should be no problem with such a strong mother who defended her faults and survived her childhood safely.
He’s in a weird state now, but he’s just born, but he looks like a baby bird instead of an egg yolk …
I tried my best to imprint the eggshell, and those words were just to save money for myself, which made me look different and improve my peacock status.
You know, in this vast world of ghosts and gods, those arrogant teenagers are either heavy pupils, born with respect for bones, born with blood coagulation, or born with treasure skills. If he didn’t get some visions when he was born, he would be ashamed to say that he is awesome.
The most direct benefit of doing so is that in the future, it will be necessary to become the key training object of peacock family. It takes only one word for someone to send it, and he will have to work hard to collect it himself, just like other worlds.
Of course, relatively speaking, the danger of this world is also limited. Terrorists emerge one after another, and anyone who meets them casually may be eaten without a word.