Demon Change the Earth

"Linglong, when will you wake up!?"

Ma Liang volleyed sitting next to the dragon egg, patted the eggshell, and smiled freely: "If you don't come out, I, the creator of the dragon, can't be worthy of the name. You know, everything is ready now, I only owe Dongfeng That's it!"

There was no response from the eggshell, and the dragon-shaped shadow remained the same as before, floating quietly.

"Don't sleep, can you give me a hint?" Ma Liang discussed with her, and the tone, manner, charm and temperament were quite different from the past.

"You don't mean it?" Ma Liang seemed to be a little annoyed. With a snap of his fingers, a large piece of crystal-clear dragon blood floated in from outside.

The dragon's blood was rippling, exuding rich vitality and indescribable magic power, the egg body really trembled, and the shadow inside immediately changed.

"Haha..." Ma Liang laughed, "I know, I know, you little thing, I am afraid that you will have to sleep for ten or eight years under normal circumstances? I can't wait, I can't say, I can only give You made one up."

After speaking, the crystal of dragon blood tilted down, and a little bit of blood splashed on the egg shell, causing the whole egg body to light up with a "buzz!"

The dragon's blood soaked in and disappeared.

More dragon blood touches the egg shell, and a drop is not wasted, and all is absorbed by the dragon egg.

"Drink, drink, this is all the blood of an adult red dragon!" Ma Liang patted the dragon egg with a smile, and said with a relaxed and witty smile.

Since regaining himself, Ma Liang has been like letting go of a heavy burden, relaxing from body, mind to soul.

I don't hold it anymore, I don't think about it anymore, I don't think about it anymore, and it will be more relaxed and unrestrained than when I just crossed to this time.

However, such changes are only temporary.

The magic pen just sets a time-limited exclusion state.

After the time limit has passed, he still has to be affected by the aspirations of sentient beings.

This is almost unsolvable.

unless……

Ma Liang patted his sleeves, stood up, stretched his waist, and said to the trembling dragon egg: "You probably have a while, I will deal with some personal matters first, and come back later!"

After speaking, his figure disappeared without a trace.

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Two hundred kilometers southwest of Jiangcheng, Liucheng.

At dawn, the manor surrounded by mountains and rivers woke up from a deep sleep. Outside the courtyard of Lao Ma's house, a young man stepped up the stairs and snapped the door knocker with a smile.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was a sound of footsteps approaching in the courtyard, and a familiar but unfamiliar voice shouted: "Who, it's early in the morning, why don't you stop."

The door opened with a "creak", and the young man grinned and called to the dumbfounded old man: "Old man, look, who is back!?"

"you you you……!"

"Why, don't you know? Haha..."

The old man was stunned, and the young man opened the door without knowing it. While looking at the continuous houses, he ridiculed relaxedly: "The conditions are good, it's much better than the hometown!"

The old man was still in a state of absent-mindedness, his cloudy eyes fixed on the young man, joyful, unfamiliar, uneasy, hesitant... it was extremely complicated.

The young man turned around, held up the old man's right arm, walked inside, and said as he walked, "Okay, don't doubt, I am the grandson of your old man, don't believe you touch it."

The old man's trembling hand really touched the young man's cheek.

"How about it, isn't it? This, this, there is a scar left from a fall from a tree when I was eight years old."

"Ryo, Ryoko!?"

"it's me!"

"Ryoko!?"

"Ugh!"

"Ryoko!!"

The old man cried, tears raging, stroking Ma Liang's light over and over again, especially the small scar in the forehead, "It's really you, it's you!"

The young man nodded like garlic, "It's me, it's me, it's like a fake replacement!"

"You, you bastard!" The old man shed tears, slapped Ma Liang on the shoulder, and said bitterly: "For such a long time, every message, I am still you, when you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Ma Liang smiled and helped, and while walking, said: "When I cut off the dust, will I become a fairy?"

The old man was said to be thinking, happy and scared, and the tears flowed more fiercely.

"Ouch, wipe it, wipe it, you won't be able to keep the creases on your face."

The old man quickly wiped the tears from his face.

At this time, the door of the room had been opened, and a stupid person appeared inside and outside the door.

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Some are in uniforms, some are in regular clothes, some are ordinary people, some are in sequence, some Ma Liang knows, some he doesn't!

It's all an expression, just like hell.

Ma Liang smiled and nodded to them.

Half an hour later, the entire manor was alarmed.

Men, women, old people, and children all gathered outside the wall of people outside the courtyard, watching countless big people appear in awe and excitement, knocking on the door respectfully, and lining up one by one.

Some of Ma Liang’s close relatives were entertaining inside and outside with a vigorous expression. They suppressed their voices for fear of noisy someone inside, and couldn’t restrain their inner ecstasy and excitement. Their voices and behaviors appeared to be sharp and weird. funny.

All the well-known and surnamed people in Liucheng came, one by one, just like disciples and grandchildren, honestly queuing inside and outside the courtyard, and officials also arrived, as if the dynasty was waiting for an audience.

The excitement was overwhelmingly depressed, and the ecstasy was suppressed. Even the crowd behind the wall outside the courtyard did not dare to speak out, looking at the courtyard in shock and fear.

The kitchen is started, the fire is raging up, and the hot oil pan is like this ardent heart, all kinds of rare materials, large barrels of precious springs, chucking down frying, turning pots and pans, in and out. , Busy and silent figure...

In the ancestral hall, Ma Liang accompanied the old man to finish the tour. He sat down on the grand teacher's chair and saw two curious little heads protruding from the door. He smiled and said, "Which little one is this?"

The old man sitting on the side quickly said: "It's your eldest brother and second elder brother's ~ www.ltnovel.com~ Da Niu Niu He Ranran."

"Look at me!" Ma Liang patted his forehead, "Come in, let Sanshu take a good look."

The older one is the older sister, and the younger one is the younger brother. They are not very scared, but a little confessed and hesitantly willing to come in at the door.

The adults near the door were anxious, and could not wait to throw the two small ones in. However, they did not dare to move, and all of them blushed.

Still old-fashioned, I coaxed a few words, and only after two minors stepped over the high threshold, they walked in timidly holding hands.

"Uncle San, are you my third uncle?"

The big girl bit her finger and asked curiously and shyly.

Ma Liang smiled and nodded, walked over, and squatted down in front of the two little people.

"Uncle San, you are really my third uncle!?", surprise came out from her dark eyes.