Chapter 822 I Understand Your Pain

"Really?"

Lin Fan wanted to remind him well and prepare him mentally. After all, the three perverted sons, Jizai, are quite strange.

Don't be frightened into something wrong just because you haven't adjusted well in your heart.

Especially the God of the Dragon Ancestor, when he saw the appearance of the chicken boy, he didn't like it very much. If he saw the three perverted grandsons, he wouldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"My three grandchildren, how can I not see them?" Zifeng didn't think much about it, all she wanted was to see her three grandchildren.

"Mother, each of my three sons is better than the other. The most satisfying thing I have done in my life is having these three sons." Jizai said proudly.

It seems that for Chick, the only thing that satisfies him in his life is to conceive these three sons with the poultry.

"Naturally, this is natural. How can my son's descendants be so bad? If the ancestors know about it, they will be very happy." Zifeng said happily.

Seeing that the whole family was ready, Lin Fan naturally didn't say anything more, since he wanted to watch it, he should watch it carefully.

Lin Fan directly released Jizai's three sons from the cave.

In an instant, the light shone, and Zifeng saw the scene in front of her, and couldn't help moving her body, wanting to see it more clearly.

And the curiosity of the God of Dragon Ancestor was also seduced, he also wanted to see what kind of arrogance these three grandsons of his were.

"Ooooh!"

The figure did not appear, but the voice did come.

But when he heard this voice, the God of Dragon Ancestor suddenly creaked in his heart, feeling bad.

On the contrary, Zifeng's expression froze, and she looked forward to it.

Suddenly, a golden light blinded everyone's eyes.

A golden rooster stands there proudly, and when it lifts its head, everything in the sky and the world will be surrendered here.

The treasure is shining, the gold and jade are resplendent, and the local tyrant chicken comes.

"Mother, this is my son who is a big chicken, isn't he a good-looking talent.

" Chick said very satisfied.

Ji Zai is very satisfied with his three children, each of whom has inherited his fine traditions.

"Okay, okay, mighty and extraordinary, he is indeed my good son and grandson, come and let grandma hug me." Zifeng smiled from ear to ear at the moment.

"Chicken, this is your father's mother and your grandma, don't hurry over here." Chick said.

Ji Da touched the gold necklace on his neck, then came to Zifeng's face in a hurry, and rubbed his thighs with a few oohs.

But at this time, the eyes of the God of Dragon Ancestor suddenly shrank, as if his heart had been severely hammered by a heavy hammer.

The colorful and earth-shattering chicken hair style renders the whole world.

The non-mainstream dick flicked his handsome long hair, let out a low cry, and walked on catwalks, as if he was on a catwalk.

"Mother, this is Ji Er, different and colorful." Ji Zai said again with satisfaction.

Of these three sons, one is more outstanding than the other, and sometimes the chick will sigh to himself that the offspring bred under this excellent gene are all against the sky.

"Chicken 2, this is grandma, this is grandpa, hurry up and give grandpa a hug." Chick said.

Ji Erji flicked his head, colorful Shamat's long hair covered his eyes, and then walked catwalks to the God of Dragon Ancestor.

"grandfather!"

With this sound, the God of Dragon Ancestor's heart collapsed.

Click!

The dragon-headed jade bead that he was playing with cracked with a click. For the God of the Dragon Ancestor, the impact this time was really too great.

"My son, you see your father is so excited when he sees his grandson. This Dragon Head Jade Bead is your father's favorite treasure." Seeing this scene, Zifeng said with a smile.

Lin Fan supported his head with one hand, he could understand the pain in the heart of the God of Dragon Ancestor.

If my grandson was like this, he might not be able to resist taking a machete and hacking them all to death, throwing them into the furnace to rebuild.

Boom!

Ji Pang stepped out, the ground shook, and every time he appeared, there would always be a piece of meat in his mouth.

On the fat chicken's neck, there is a storage ring. There is nothing else in the storage ring, and all pieces of meat are piled up.

"Mother, this is Ji Pang, the third child of the baby, but it is too much to eat, and it is a bit fat." Ji Zi said.

Seeing Ji Pang's plump and round appearance, Zifeng pursed her lips and smiled.

"Okay, it's good to be able to eat, it's good to be fat, you're so lucky, Huang Wusheng, these three grandchildren are like you." Zifeng said.

When he saw the third grandson, the face of the God of the Dragon Ancestor turned ashen. He felt that his fame in the first life might be ruined by these three grandsons.

Especially when he heard the last sentence, the face of the Dragon Ancestor God turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Mother, what's wrong with Daddy?" Chick asked.

"Your father is happy, especially when he sees his grandson. From now on, he will have successors, so he doesn't have to worry about the giant dragon clan anymore." Zifeng said.

"Oh." Chick nodded in confusion.

As for the God of Dragon Ancestor, he felt that he must have done something evil in his previous life, how could he have such three perverted grandchildren.

Lin Fan looked at the God of Dragon Ancestor, and cast a comforting look.

Others don't understand the pain of God Longzu, but he does.

The God of Dragon Ancestor is very talented, he is the leader of the giant dragon clan, but now a son suddenly appeared, it's fine that this son doesn't look like him, but what about the three grandsons?

Wear gold and silver nouveau riche.

Colorful blindfolds are not mainstream.

Fat as a mountain, with meat in his mouth.

All of them are so perverted. If outsiders know about this, what should they do, and they won't be laughed out of their teeth.

The God of Dragon Ancestor's heart fluctuated violently. Even if his cultivation was as high as the sky, at this moment, he couldn't help it anymore.

Slap!

At this time, the God of the Dragon Ancestor found a head rubbing against his trousers, and then looked down, and at this look, the God of the Dragon Ancestor almost spit out a mouthful of old blood again.

Ji Pang swallowed the piece of meat in one gulp, his mouth was covered with greasy oil, and then wiped it on the trousers of the God of Dragon Ancestor, which saved a lot of trouble.

They looked at each other, with a fat and innocent face, and blinked their big eyes, as if they couldn't stand Grandpa's caring gaze, and buried their heads in their trousers coquettishly.

So shy....

At this moment, the God of Dragon Ancestor was leaning there with a look of lovelessness on his face.

What the hell did this Dragon God do?

The God of Dragon Ancestor really wanted to slap all these grandsons to death, but he didn't dare, and he couldn't do it either.

Because he really felt that the blood of these three grandsons is very close to his own, coming from the same source.

But what puzzled the God of the Dragon Ancestor was that the bloodlines of the three grandsons were somewhat messy.

"My son, why isn't my wife here?" At this moment, Zifeng asked.

When Jizai heard this, he seemed to recall something, his thoughts flowed, and his face looked sad, "Mother, she died..."

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