The years when I would transform

The Yanhuang tribe does not have a very good reputation in the universe, and is known for being cunning, vengeful, and shape-shifting.

Have no idea!

The powerful Yanhuang tribe are all Chinese people.

The Chinese people have been influenced by China's unique environment since childhood. People who are too honest often find it difficult to gain a foothold in this highly competitive world.

Therefore, those powerful evolvers are more sinister than each other.

For example, the representative of the [insidious] Yanhuang tribe - I am the most cowardly!

"The demon Xiao is okay, at least he fought us openly. The most hateful one is that dog, damn it..." A loser who came back from the Tianjiao Club recalled a certain experience and cursed very harshly.

Someone reminded him, "That's not a dog, that's me, Gou Jian."

"Yes, yes, that bitch. Damn it. She only knows how to trick people. She's so fucking hateful."

"We are here to listen to the Demon King Xiao, what are you talking about..." One of the listeners was unhappy and slammed the table, reminding the storyteller, "Old man, keep talking. You said that the Demon King Xiao will come again. Which race will he go after?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, everyone in the teahouse stopped playing and frolicking, as they were also very concerned about this issue.

Now, Wang Xiao has become the topic of conversation throughout the universe. Anyone who doesn’t know Wang Xiao’s legendary deeds is a bumpkin.

The storyteller stroked his long beard, took another sip of tea, and then spoke: "I think he will definitely look for those weaker races. He doesn't dare to come to strong races like us."

"No, no..." Someone disagreed with the storyteller's point of view. He thought that Wang Xiao would attack the powerful tribes first. "Why is the devil Xiao called the devil Xiao? Because this devil never plays by the rules, and he is a bold man. He will definitely attack our powerful tribes."

"No way. Take our Chongtong Clan for example. We have at least five strongest people in the Rongshen Realm. How dare he come?"

Some people don't think that Wang Xiao dares to launch a sneak attack on the top ten races, especially after the [Golden Horn Tribe Incident], Wang Xiao dares not to come even more.

The storyteller pondered for a moment and took another sip of tea. "It's hard to say. Wang Xiao is a person who cannot be viewed with common sense. He is extremely powerful. According to experts' speculation, he is very likely to become the second immortal in history. For such a heaven-defying existence, everything he does is very reasonable."

A man from a planet with a mid-level civilization of the Chongtong Clan spoke up, "Comparing yourself to others is really frustrating. I've become a Heavenly Man Realm expert at the age of 230, which makes me the strongest genius on our planet. Compared to the Sky Demon, I'm not even worthy of carrying his shoes. It's so damn discouraging."

At this time, a handsome man walked up to him, put his hand on his shoulder, and said in a familiar manner: "Don't give up on yourself. It's normal that you can't compare to Wang Xiao. Looking at the entire universe, who can compare to him?"

The man with double pupils squinted at the man next to him, frowned, and pulled the hand on his shoulder aside, saying, "Who are you? Do I know you? Don't try to get close to me."

The handsome man chuckled, not angry at all, and reached out to grab a handful of snacks on the table and put them into his mouth, saying, "Don't be so formal, come on, eat, eat, you're welcome."

The man from the Double Pupil Tribe was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and cursed, "Fuck you, this is what I bought, who was polite to you, and... did I let you eat it?"

"You didn't tell me not to eat!"

"I fuck you..."

"Sorry, I'm not a bottom, I won't let you fuck me!" The handsome man looked at the man with double pupils with contempt.

This made the men with double pupils very angry.

I have seen many shameless people since I was a child, but I have never seen someone so shameless.

She immediately moved all the snacks in front of her, like an old hen protecting her chicks, and said, "Try eating another one."

The handsome man sighed and said regretfully: "Ah, you are such a grown-up, but you are still so stingy. It's shameful."

"Kolakape, come and share the spicy food..." The people from the double-pupil tribe were so angry that they spoke in their native dialect, looking very angry.

The plump boss, with a butt that was bigger than that of a middle-aged African woman from the Yanhuang ethnic group, walked up to the two of them and said with a smile, "It's just snacks, these snacks are on me, please don't hurt the harmony."

The handsome man smiled and said, "The boss is really good at doing business. You will definitely be rewarded for your kindness."

The boss chuckled non-stop, stretched out his hand and pretended to pat, gently patting the handsome man's shoulder, "You are really good at talking. Judging from your appearance, are you from the Phantom Star Clan or the Cang Clan?"

"Neither, boss. Guess again." The handsome man said with a smile, resting his chin with his hand.

The boss carefully looked at the handsome guy in front of him, thought for a moment, and continued to guess: "Easterner?"

The Dongtu tribe and the Cang tribe have the same appearance, that is, they have no physical features.

"No!" The handsome man shook his head again.

The boss chuckled and said, "There are not many races like you in the universe. You can't be from the Yanhuang tribe."

The handsome man tilted his head, looked at the boss, and asked, "Why can't I be a member of the Yanhuang ethnic group?"

Before the boss could answer, the man from the Double Pupil Tribe next to him spoke first, "The Yanhuang Tribe has all returned to their hometown now. Who dares to come out? Unless they are tired of living."

The little boy in the open-crotch pants suddenly took over the conversation and said, "You are not serious about what you say. Demon Xiao is not afraid of death."

"Uh~" The man with double pupils didn't know what to say next.

so awkward!

"Whose child are you, little brat? What's your name?" the man from the double-pupil tribe shouted angrily.

The little boy in the open-crotch pants slapped his skinny thighs, put one foot on the table, and stood on tiptoe with the other foot on the ground, and said arrogantly: "I will never change my name, and I will never change my surname. I am from the Underworld - Mingri."

“What, you are Mingye’s younger brother, Mingri!” The man from the double-pupil tribe jumped up on the spot in fright.

In fact, the Dark Day is not scary, what is scary is the Dark Night.

The Hades are a neutral race among the top ten races. Their neutrality is limited to not actively provoking or starting wars, but they are very vengeful.

Mingye is a person who bears grudges extremely and dotes on his younger brother. If you offend Mingye, you may be able to save your life, but if you offend Mingri...

Ming Ye can come to your doorstep!

"Hmph, you're considered knowledgeable enough to know my name." Mingri snorted complacently, his little face full of arrogance.

The man from the Double Pupil Clan looked at Mingri with a complicated expression, muttering to himself: Mingye is a well-known brother-doting maniac, he must not be offended.

"Young Master Mingri, I was blind to my true worth just now. I hope you can be magnanimous and not bear grudge against me." The man from the double-pupil tribe suppressed the panic in his heart, forced out a smile and said.

Mingri glanced at him sideways and curled his lips in disdain: "Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you."