Duan Zhengchun's face turned green, it wasn't you, big brother, who worshiped heaven, of course you are happy.

Master Yideng and others at the side stroked their beards and laughed, extremely excited.

With the body guarded by the son of luck, the only son is outside, and no one can move.

Those who don't want to offend the Child of Luck should retreat as soon as possible.

"It seems that I will be able to travel around the world again soon!"

— Master Deng showed a smile on his face, guarding the Dali Palace every day, and he almost couldn't stay any longer.

"impossible!"

"That kid Duan Yu, why is he the son of luck!"

Here Murong looks like a madman, roaring incessantly, his eyes are red with jealousy.

This means that not only can I not do Duan Yu's revenge, but maybe my cousin will be snatched away by Duan Yu.

He still doesn't know that Wang Yuyan is Duan Yu's "sister".

Although he didn't care much about Wang Yuyan.

But this kind of thing, before there is no better choice, this kind of thing is as embarrassing as wearing a hat to him.

Only he doesn't want Wang Yuyan, not Wang Yuyan doesn't want himself.

At the same time, in the courtyard!

"Damn it! You're awesome, second brother! You're the son of luck."

Qiao Feng looked at Duan Yu enviously.

- All of a sudden, Duan Yu straightened his back, full of vigor.

"Brother is too famous, from now on, we brothers will join hands to meet the enemy and kill the enemy!

In an instant, he became more heroic than Qiao Feng, and in words, he seemed to be invincible.

"Congratulations, brother!"

"Brother, you will always be my idol!"

Zhong Lingmu Wanqing was overjoyed, happy for Duan Yu.

"Young Master Duan is blessed and equal to the heavens, and will become a giant in the martial arts world in the future!"

"I knew that Mr. Duan had an extraordinary fortune. He must be a dragon and a phoenix among people. I didn't expect that he was a child of luck."

"Master Duan is indeed a winner in life, my little sister is envious!"

Xixiao, Shi Feixuan, and Rushuang flattered her all the time, which greatly benefited Duan Yu.

——In time, he became the focus of everyone in the small courtyard, and the stars held the moon.

"Son of Luck!"

"Parents offering sacrifices to the heavens have boundless mana!"

"Brother Duan, it's best to remind your parents."

Li Xuan poured a basin of cold water on Duan Yu without hesitation.

Want to show off the limelight, is it so easy to show off the limelight?

"And you, it's best not to get too close to Mr. Duan, friends of the son of luck, if life is not tough enough, you will die a miserable death.

Duan Yu's complexion turned pale on the spot.

Yes!

The children of luck before, didn't they kill their parents.

"The first time I met my eldest brother was in the Wuliang Sword Sect. I was almost killed by the Wuliang Sword Sect and locked up."

"The second time in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, I was almost given that by Yun Zhonghe..."

"The third time Sister Mu and I came to rescue him, we were almost caught by Tian Boguang again... Fortunately, we met my brother Li."

When Zhong Ling mentioned this, he backed away with a look of disgust, away from Duan Yu.

"I was also almost killed by him a few times. I was hit by the sword, jumped off the cliff, met Yunzhong Heyue Lao San and other bad guys, and I was almost killed by the people of Vulture Palace.

Mu Wanqing still has lingering fears.

It turned out that all of this was due to Duan Yu's status as the son of luck.

"I'm not. I almost died at the hands of that monk Jiumozhi."

Wang Yuyan was also full of grievances.

Ever since she met Duan Yu, dangers that she had never experienced in her life came one after another.

"I became sworn brothers with my second brother on the first day, and I was dragged down as the leader of the beggar gang in Xingzilin on the second day."

"Second brother, your fate is a bit scary!"

Qiao Feng's face jumped wildly.

Before he became sworn obeisance to Duan Yu, he was so high-spirited and majestic.

But after sworn in, his bad luck continued.

Xiao Xiao, Shi Feixuan and Rushuang who were on the side were a little terrified when they heard Xiao Feng's complaints, worried that they would be affected.

Now, they can be regarded as having some relationship with Duan Yu.

If this restrains friends, wouldn't they be in trouble.

Duan Yu's face turned green, not as vigorous as before.

Even he was terrified when he heard it, fearing that one day he would kill this group of people who were important to him.

In the sky, start playing Duan Yu's journey against the sky.

Falling off a cliff, picking up the martial arts of cultivating immortals Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu, and practicing martial arts of cultivating immortals without knowing it.

In order to chase the lightning mink, he was poisoned by the lightning mink, and his body became stiff and unable to move.

Because of this, he swallowed the king of all poisons, Manggu Clam, and since then all poisons will not invade him.

In Tianlong Temple, the six-meridian sword that all the eminent monks in Dali could not practice, he practiced it once.

While drinking in Songhe Tower, he could meet Qiao Feng, the world-famous leader of the Beggar Gang, and Qiao Feng even asked him to take the initiative to become a brother.

When everything is over, everyone in Kyushu is not calm.

"Damn it! Duan Yu's hanging up is a bit too much...."

"This is the real son of God!"

"It's too much for parents to sacrifice to heaven, but it's okay for parents to sacrifice to heaven!"

"Fuck me, I have a bold idea, Duan Yu may not be Duan Zhengchun's biological son, his biological parents may have been sacrificed to heaven long ago.

"Hundred poisons are invulnerable, this internal force is terrifying!"

"Boss Duan Yu, take me with you, I'm your little brother!"

——The life of Lu Kaihang shocked everyone.

Immortal Cultivation Martial Arts!

All poisons are invulnerable, and all of them are the things that the world covets.

Even a mythical master can't be invulnerable to all poisons.

But Duan Yu has the ability to make mythical masters envious.

[Duan Yu, son of luck in this world! 】

[Luck index: five stars! 】

[Reason for listing: The cheating life has been going farther and farther on the road of cheating. 】

"Manggu Zhuha was actually eaten by this reputation, not only did he not die from poison, but also gave him the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons.

"Fuck, what kind of shit luck is this!"

Tiandao Song Que was not calm anymore.

Manggu Zhuha is the king of all poisons, one breath can kill a lot of people.

"What kind of shit luck is this, the manggu Zhu clam can still make people invulnerable to a hundred poisons?"

Zhang Wuji was dumbfounded.

Even if he had done all of Hu Qingniu's medical skills, he would never have imagined that the manggu Zhu clam would not poison people to death after being eaten, but would make the other party invulnerable to all poisons.

"Compared to Duan Yu, the eldest son of Dali, I, the son of luck, are much inferior."

Zhang Wuji is also envious of Duan Yu's fortune.

"Dali, Wuliang Mountain!"

Leigu Mountain, Deaf and Mute Valley, Wu Yazi's eyes showed seriousness.

He can't remember where he left Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu in the past.

"Master, you have already found a successor, or are you a child of luck?"

Su Xinghe revealed ecstasy, and looked at Master Wu Yazi in shock.

As expected of the medical divination and astrology, the head of the Xiaoyao School who is proficient in everything, even if there was a son of luck who fell into it decades ago, he left the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School and accepted him as his disciple.

"Master, I'm going to contact Duan Yu right now, and let him inherit your Beiming Divine Art."

Su Xinghe fell in admiration for Master Wu Yazi in an instant.

The grudge against his master for not teaching him, the chief disciple, the Beiming Divine Art disappeared in an instant.

"Hmm...no way, all the invitations for Zhenlong Chess Game have been sent out, so it's hard to cancel them."

He thought that Wu Yazi set up the Zhenlong chess game just to attract Duan Yu to come here.

Wu Yazi frowned deeply: "I did not accept this honor."

"When Master left back then, he didn't leave the map of Beiming Shengong anywhere."

Su Xinghe froze, dumbfounded.

"It's Mistress...oh no, it's left by Master Uncle."

He reacted instantly.

Duan Yu is not the disciple of Master Wu Yazi, but his wife Li Qiushui.

Wu Yazi nodded lightly: "She is so bold, she dared to disobey Master's order and pass on the exclusive martial arts of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect to others."

"This reputation, is it actually the disciple of the younger brother?"

In Vulture Palace, Wu Xingyun spoke in a daze.

Like Su Xinghe, she thought Duan Yu was Wu Yazi's disciple.

"Junior brother is so lucky to accept a son of luck as a disciple."

He was really happy for Wu Yazi.

"Haha... Great! It turned out to be a child of luck who has learned the magic of Beiming.

"I hope you can secretly obey and kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect."

In the Xixia Palace, Li Qiushui looked up to the sky and laughed.

She never imagined that the person who obtained the martial arts left by him would be a son of luck, or the son of Dali.Judging by his character, he is not bad, not the kind of ungrateful person.

As the son of luck, it is really possible to kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Master has turned into a fairy, who can check and balance me!"

Li Qiushui became even more unscrupulous.

At the same time, another son of luck is about to appear.

"This time, the son of luck is against the sky."

"I don't know if it's against the sky or not, but it must be an orphan."

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