With his own blood and certain combat experience, Tang Muchen can completely defeat everyone of Tiandou city junior college at this time.

Hum, even if Tang San and Huo hang at my level, it's difficult to do it. Of course, this is to abandon the hero aura, but if you really talk about the invisible and untouchable hero aura, Tang Muchen thinks it can be worse. Since he came to the world, the main character will be replaced by himself, isn't it.

But he also knows how to deal with Tang San. Tang San was sprayed miserably in his previous life, but for himself, he has not contacted and can't judge. This is his way.

Moreover, if I inherited everything from the Golden Dragon King, I will certainly stand on the side of the Silver Dragon King to resist the divine world. Tang San is a double God in the future. It's better to be his toolbox than destroy and become an enemy.

Tang Muchen has long judged these things, and there must be opportunities to contact Tang San, but not now or six years later, but when he participated in the elite competition of the mainland's senior soul master college. Of course, the main reason for determining these strategies is not the entanglement between the Golden Dragon King and the divine world, but Tang Yuehua's intention.

Comrade Tang San is her nephew. No matter what, he will be his uncle in the future, so he won't frame this young generation.

Although Tang Muchen is a bit scum, he is still sincere to his girls, at least he is willing to pay.

It may be said that she was just greedy for her body at the beginning, but after six years, she was unconsciously fascinated by her and couldn't help but want to take care of the girl. At least Tang Muchen wanted to take care of her. She was gentle, elegant and noble, but she would be cute and jealous in front of herself.

Thinking of Tang Yuehua's frown and smile, Tang Muchen unconsciously smiled.

However, he is only six years old. If he grows up a little, according to the urine in the animation, he may be about the same as an adult at the age of 12.

Well, grow up and grow tall.

This is Tang Muchen's dream now. As for what to do, you LSP should all know.

I don't know how long it took Tang Muchen and Xiao Jinlong to play for a while. This guy's enthusiasm is really strong. He's like husky in his previous life. He likes to stick to himself and swim around on himself. He's like a little loach.

In other words, this guy can't be the original Golden Dragon King. It's childhood.

Out of the depths of my consciousness, I just learned something about that place. Maybe I can change something with my mind.

Is this thing the same as Yuanlong soon.

But Wang Sheng there wants carp to jump over the dragon's gate.

And I already have a dragon.

When he opened his eyes, Tang Muchen found that it was getting dark around him. A little starlight came into the room through the window screen. It was already night. He meditated for about four or five hours.

I can't help stretching. It's comfortable. It feels great to stretch my limbs, and I also have the pleasure of physical liberation. My physical quality should be much better than that of ordinary adults.

Rustle.

The faint sound of water came, ang. It turned out that the room was not lit with candles, but you could vaguely see the hazy figure and the rustling sound of water.

Well, a fantasy suddenly appeared in my mind.

The specially made shower for getting wet spews out slightly warm running water. The whole bathroom is full of dry and hot breath, which can only force the skin to become ruddy gradually. The gentle brush of the jade hand will always bring a trace of itching.

I want to say, can I be water?

A moment later, the sound of running water stopped. Tang Yuehua quietly picked up a towel and wiped it carefully. Of course, outside, the picture Tang Muchen saw was looming.

It's so exciting.

The bathroom door opened, and Tang Yuehua didn't wear shoes. In this way, she bared her feet on the smooth ground, and the light blue hair rippled and fell on the ground.

Da da.

But I just feel that Tang Yuehua's temperament is weak, so people can't help holding her in their arms.

Tang Yuehua's beautiful figure is wrapped in a bath towel. The big bath towel covers almost all corners, making Tang Muchen shout pity.

The beauty in the shower is really exciting, but it's a pity.

"Why, you want to see." Tang Yuehua smiled.

"Well," Tang Muchen nodded greatly and said, "I want to see it."

"It's impossible. Think about it."

"EH."

Tang Yuehua went to the desk and saw the osmanthus cake in front of him. He carefully opened the packaging bag, then gently took out one, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

"How's it going?"

Although I think the problem is stupid, I still have to say one thing.

Tang Yuehua burst into a smile: "to tell you the truth, it's the sweetest time I've ever eaten."