I'm an uncle

In his confusion, Zhang Sirui saw countless characters flashing before his eyes, murderous fighting god fighters, sneaky and vicious schemers, prayers calling for light, dark magicians creating terror and chaos...every character was so lifelike that he felt The realness of being there.

At the same time, a voice kept introducing the background information for him: "Au Li Ancient Events records that the period of Mofei chaos began in 1192 in the ancient calendar. Li was assassinated and died. King Ai Jiang, who was only 13 years old, had no heirs. The war for the throne on the planet Aoli lasted for 13 years until all the royal family died. There are as many as seven thousand and eight hundred royal families.

In addition to the war between the royal families, all kinds of monsters that broke out of time and space also began to kill the original residents of Aoli star, thus starting the 900-year-long era of magic chaos.

Mo represents monsters, Fei represents blood, and chaos represents chaos. In this era, there are many heroes and shadows. The era of Mo Fei and Chaos represents the darkest period in Aoli's history. Today, the prelude to darkness is opened for you, good luck. "

Zhang Sirui's eyes fell back into darkness.

Soon, Zhang Sirui was awakened by a voice against the background of the unique silence of the forest echoing with birdsong.

"Chong...Chong Ashura Kunding! You hid here to sleep again." An angry and helpless voice woke Zhang Sirui up.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Sirui inexplicably saw a handsome, but unexpectedly rather verbose man yelling at him.

"In a few days, it will be your big day, but you hide yourself and sleep! I haven't closed my eyes for three days. Even if I am your companion, please be conscious. It is you who want to get married, not me. It's not Papa Kai either, hurry up and go try on wedding dresses!" The man continued to babble.

Zhang Sirui still kept the posture of sleeping on the lawn without moving, it wasn't because he didn't respond, it was because he was really stunned.

Have you seen the Oli version of Tang Seng?You haven't seen it, Zhang Sirui hasn't seen it either, but this time you can see it.

Needless to say, this Oli man is still pretty good-looking, with a straight nose, big shiny eyes, and ruddy lips. He has a cute and pleasing appearance, but in Zhang Sirui's eyes, Oli people are all Looks about the same as Trey Chimut.

So in Zhang Sirui's view, that God Slaughtering King who beat him up and was beaten up by him, and that young lady-faced little Prince Cui who looks like he can't pay his debts and has no money to pay back, can actually act like an old woman. Ba Suo, do you know how much this hit Zhang Sirui?

So Zhang Sirui didn't react, and could only be in a daze and then a daze.

Therefore, the long-winded old woman's version of 'Cui Qimut' saw Zhang Sirui's obviously negative response and added fuel to the fire: "Your Highness! Do you know how hard it is to find this Xifu master? He has to pay extra every time he comes. Yes, our family is not rich, I don't care if you like to marry or not, anyway, you are not allowed to waste money on me."

'Whispering old woman version of Cui Chimut' said while grabbing Zhang Sirui's collar recklessly, dragged it off the turf and left.

Zhang Sirui came back to his senses, and found that he was dragged on the ground by his back collar, looking up to the sky, like a cat being pulled by the nape of his neck. The first reaction is...how did I become smaller! ?

The size of the length of hands and feet is obviously wrong. Zhang Sirui was originally 1.9 meters tall, but now... shrinking is not the same way! !

This one with slender arms and legs, at most 1.6 meters three or four. Touching himself, Zhang Sirui sadly found that apart from skin and bones, he didn't even have fat, let alone muscles.

(Return my muscles——) Zhang Sirui twisted his head and shouted: "Return..."

Then Zhang Sirui found sadly that he now has a small, high-pitched voice like a child's.

"Stop! Stop --" Zhang Sirui danced and dragged his 'Old Lady Cui' back.

'Old lady Cui' looked back at Zhang Sirui, with a late mother's face of 'you better have something important or else...you can figure it out'.

Just as Zhang Sirui was about to ask who he was, a sentence popped up in his mind—[Warning!You are suspected of revealing your identity to the native residents, if you continue, 100 honor points will be deducted. ]

Zhang Sirui suddenly thought of the king's reincarnation precept of 'Don't reveal your identity to the original residents', and broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly changed his words and asked, "Well, how old am I?"

"Chong Ashura, are you so dissatisfied with me, Kemei Ashuro?" 'Whispering old woman Cui Chimut', the young man who called himself Kemei Ashuro raised his eyebrows.

"You actually asked me your own age, do you want to duel with me?" Seeing that Kemei's teapot-shaped akimbo was about to appear, she suddenly seemed to understand something, and actually laughed: "I have said that you are younger than me , has been an adult for three years, don't try to pretend to be a minor and refuse marriage."

"Refused marriage? Who refused marriage?" Zhang Sirui was confused.

"Who else, of course you, the young master of the Ashura family, the future good son-in-law of the Chimut family."

Zhang Sirui's face was distorted: "Who wants to get married, I don't want to!"

Kemei smiled unscrupulously: "Although the young lady of the Chimut family loves money a little bit, has a bad temper, and is a bit older, but she has a lot of dowry anyway, and she is smart enough to give money. It's hard for uncle I found such a beauty for you, and I expect you to strengthen the Ashura family in one fell swoop, so don't waste it."

Zhang Sirui's chin hit his own foot, why, how, how, once he entered this Aoli Gate, he had to bid farewell to his virginity.

In an instant, Zhang Sirui thought of the content of the 'sex games' that Brother Long was talking nonsense at his house, and then several circles and crosses appeared in his mind.

Zhang Sirui blushed, holding his cheeks, he felt that his skin could be burned on a teppanyaki, coupled with the sweat that flowed out from nervousness, someone's head was white, like a teapot that had just boiled water.

"Heavy, what's wrong with you? You have a fever, so I told you that it's not good to hide somewhere to sleep. Don't sleep on the grass. The weather is so gloomy all day long that there is no good sun. It's all because of those monsters, and the pollution of the earth is also a problem." Forget it, even the sky is covered by the miasma released by them." Kemei nervously stroked Zhang Sirui's forehead and then touched his own.

"It's a pity that our master passed away too early, and he led a large number of elites to die in battle. Our family's power has declined so quickly. Hearing our name as Ashura decades ago, everyone has to bow their heads and honor him From the 'Ashura family of the God of War', young master, your physique is also weak, and you are not suitable for cultivation. Alas, at any rate, there are still some warriors and prayers in our family, so we won't be completely wiped out. We only hope that the young lady will come in, and the dowry she brings It is enough for our family to change to a good location with sunshine."

Kemei said with her brows furrowed: "As long as Mr. Chong lives in peace and health, I will be worthy of my deceased father and brothers."

After Zhang Sirui was honestly stuffed into the soft blanket by Kemei, he finally knew his general identity and background from Kemei's soliloquy.

His name after crossing is Zhong·Ashura Kunding, he is the heir of the Ashura royal family, and one of the affiliated royal families of the Kunding royal family. It seems that he has a father who is so strong that he almost took the position of the patriarch of the Kunding royal family. However, after the current patriarch of the Kunding royal family married his beautiful sister to his father, his father gave up fighting for the patriarch for love, and was killed together with his beautiful mother a few years ago.

Because when my father died, some of the royal elites with him also perished with others (including Kemei’s father and five older brothers), and the only heir, Ashura, was too weak to practice martial arts. The family finally declined and was squeezed out by other Xiaowang families. The territory became smaller and smaller, and it got closer and closer to the edge of the monster plain.

Now, he, the useless heir to the God of War family, can finally play a role. In order to buy a house for the family and change the land, he has to marry a beautiful woman who is said to have a bad temper. The body board can be regarded as a very good bargain.

Think about it, I heard that the bride is still very beautiful, Uncle Zhang smiled foolishly, and shoved his head under the bed in embarrassment.

Having said that, I hope the bride won't look too much like Cui Chimut. Can you find a man in the world who can harden his face?

Zhang Sirui recalled the past with lingering fear, the image of His Royal Highness Cui stepping leisurely on the corpses of the slain fighters in the competition, couldn't help shaking twice.