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But Wushuang didn't have the kind of arrogance that the son of an aristocratic family had, and he didn't look down on others, and they got along very well.

"God stick, didn't you think that you would have such a day?"

It's just that the people squatting here, other than him, don't need anyone to be interested in the food of those savages.

I don't know who asked such a sentence, and instantly silenced the group of people who were mocking Zheng Dao.

Chapter 983 Your life is so good

Zheng Dao's gesture of counting has not been taken back, and he was also frightened by the fate he had calculated.

Ye Xuan didn't notice this, but left a talisman emitting a pale golden light on the spot.

A rich boy who was squatting beside Zheng Dao couldn't help but leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

"God stick, do the math, from which direction can we break through and run out?"

Although the strength of these people is not good, but if combined, maybe they can fight with those savages.

But after hearing the words of the rich boy next to him, he saw a lot of hope in the eyes of a group of people looking at him.

"Your life is so good!"

Hearing Zheng Dao's question, Wushuang smiled and responded, "0...

This Wushuang is born with a good life, and the family is harmonious. 5.2 The mother and father are both good people who do not fight or rob but have everything.

Lan Yin would not refuse any proposal from Ye Xuan, she only knew that she would follow Ye Xuan and take her out of the secret realm of Yingzhou when Ye Xuan finished his own affairs.

I don't know what seasoning those savages used for the bison. The good smell drifted far away, and they could smell it clearly here.

After a few people set out on the road, they lost their traces in the desert, leaving only Ye Xuan holding a talisman with a pale golden light.

Ye Xuan noticed that Liu Mengru was anxious because he couldn't see the bloodshot floating in the air.

He didn't use any tools, he just relied on the heavenly and earthly branches in his hands to calculate, but he quickly calculated the unparalleled fate.

"Just call me Wushuang!"

After knowing Wushuang's name, Zheng Dao nodded, took his hand off his head, and began to count.

"That can't be said, what if he could count it, but he didn't?

Such a person will never lack friends wherever he goes, and Zheng Dao is also very pleasing to the eye.

The secret realm of Yingzhou, the central area of ​​the southwest.

Seeing Zheng Dao open his eyes, Wushuang immediately leaned over and asked curiously.

Seeing Zheng Dao, the cultivators who were squatting couldn't help but looked at him curiously.

After all, none of the savages here have practiced, and they don't have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. In fact, they are primate beasts.

When Zheng Dao got here, he couldn't help but wonder how many good things this guy had done in his last life.

Ye Xuan looked at the people behind him and greeted.

"What you said, if he could count it, would he still squat with us?"

Liu Mengru didn't feel much wronged at first, but being comforted by Ye Xuan made her feel a little uncomfortable.

There are many practitioners around him who are dressed similarly to him, all squatting here in the same posture as him.

However, soon, the talisman was also buried by the sand brought by a gust of wind, the faint golden light disappeared, and everything returned to the way it was before Ye Xuan and the others came.

The clothes he wears are very precious, and at a glance, he knows that he is the son of a big family.

Speaking of this, Wushuang nodded with a smile, and said, "I also think my life is pretty good!"

The strength of this group of beasts is very strong, two people can kill a bison with a height of more than ten feet, and at this time the whole is roasted on the fire.

"Good luck? Then what you said is quite accurate!"

Thinking like this, Zheng Dao took back the eyes fixed on the bison, looked at the rich second generation beside him, and asked, "What is this son's name?

"I'll give you a hexagram!"

Both Liu Mengru and Moon Devouring Wolf came with Ye Xuan, so naturally they would not choose to stay at such a time.

Zheng Dao didn't want to pay attention to these people at first, but now he just wants to eat a bite of the wild buffalo grilled by the savages.

"Let's go! Let's move on!"

Zheng Dao squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and looked at a group of wild men who were holding a bonfire party in the distance.

Zheng Dao also felt those gazes, but he just pretended that he didn't see them, and all his mind was the monsters baked by the savages not far away.

On the other side of Zheng Dao, a practitioner in the Nascent Soul realm couldn't help but said.

Although there is a large wasteland in front, it is still the kind of "four, five, seven" wasteland that cannot be seen at a glance, but it is better to walk forward than to stay in place.

"How? What have you figured out?"

And he has inherited the merits accumulated by the previous generation. He is kind-hearted, easy to get along with, and easy to turn bad luck into good luck.

He really wanted to go out, and it was very uncomfortable to be trapped in this place and squatting by the savages.

But this is not a very important thing in itself, and it is possible that the person who has seen the bloodshot floating in the air is the one with the problem.

"Is it okay to be stuck here like us?"

Before he came in, he didn't believe in magic sticks, but he was already trapped here, and he had no choice but to ask Zheng Dao to do the math.