Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 892 Ancestor Wanfu (8)

Well, now it's sure.

This brat is Zhou Ye's seed.

Dandan, who he watched and grew up with, was named Zhou Shishi, and his stage name was Zhou Sisi.

He was just a big boy, half of his face was covered by a loose sweater hat, only showing a pale and delicate chin and red sexy thin lips.

Aowu had already seen his true face on the flyer, so he was not curious about the appearance of the kid in front of him.

Zhou Ye's temperament is domineering, and his soul power is even stronger. The cub born from someone else's belly has seventy percent of his own soul power and is very domineering.

As a person outside the Six Realms, her offspring does not need to be bred through blood, the power of the soul and the black evil spirit all over her body are enough to make this child belong to her forever.

Now that the two of them are facing each other, they still can't speak.

After all, he is a stranger right now, how to greet him is still a problem.

Just as Aowu was thinking about how to introduce himself, Zhou Sisi in front of him slowly raised his head. Taking advantage of his height, he lowered his eyes to stare at Huo, who looked immature and foolish in front of him, with a pair of A gloomy and impatient light shone in his dark eyes.

He slowly threw the bag on his back into the corner, then raised one hand and twisted the wrist slowly, a black flower was tattooed on the white and slender joint.

Aww, he waited until the other party approached him before reacting. Zhou Ye's son didn't seem to be that friendly to him.

The big boy was dressed in black and black trousers. His tall, slender and slightly muscular figure walked with a bit of casual laziness and carelessness. Obviously, it was not something the weak chicken could handle.

He can't use his divine power now, let alone attack Zhou Shisi.

In terms of seniority, Zhou Shishi had to call him uncle.

"No. Egg, ah, no, Fourteen, I know you."

"Of course, there are many people who know me."

When Zhou Shisi spoke, his voice was clear and hoarse with a bit of magnetism, and his tone was full of carefree and unruly.

Aowu raised his head, looked at the child in front of him who had already raised his fist at him, and continued to back away.

"You misunderstood, I am not malicious."

"I'm not a big star anymore, and you still chase after me to take pictures every day, why? Is my photo so valuable?"

"What's wrong with me? How do you talk at such a young age?! How do you talk to your elders!"

Aww, I was irritated by this "old man".

His uncle, your old lady calls herself "father" all day long, and treats him like a grandson.

That's all, after all, Zhou Ye is indeed old enough to be his ancestor, and she can still fight, so she can only be obedient.

But now her son still talks about "Lao Tzu", what's the matter?
One wants to be his grandfather, and the other wants to be his father?

Aww quit!
If you can't beat Zhou Ye, you can't cure you bastard!
Aww, this sudden sound of discipline made Zhou Shishi silent.

Of course he wasn't overwhelmed, but he suddenly realized that the boy in front of him with a silly look on his face might not be a paparazzi who came to secretly take pictures of him.

If it’s not paparazzi, forget it.

"Forget it, I don't want to fight today, go away!"

As he said that, Zhou Shisi directly raised his toes to hook the bag in the corner of the wall, followed by a light lift of his long legs, caught his backpack with one hand, followed by throwing it behind his back, and walked away.

(End of this chapter)