Seeing it like that, Han Sanqian smiled slightly, and couldn't help feeling a little proud on his face.

Grandma, play with me, can you afford it?

However, he seemed to feel Han Sanqian's contemptuous and smug smile, and the little black stick was obviously provoked into anger, and suddenly accelerated and directly attacked Han Sanqian.

"Your uncle, are you really here?" Han Sanqian shouted, very depressed.

However, he wasn't afraid. He found the key to deal with this guy, so he didn't panic at all.

This guy is not in a hurry to attack at all, every time the little black stick is about to attack in front of him, he uses his speed to suddenly open the distance, and then when he has not stabilized his figure, he holds the big ax and directly cut to.

It was nothing more than chopping, the little black stick really dodged in a hurry, but when he turned around, he realized that the thing had been cut in half and then taken back, obviously he was molesting the little black stick.

If the little black stick really has emotions like a human being and can talk, he must jump on the beam and put his hips on his hips and yell at Han Sanqian, you despicable villain.

At this time, Han Sanqian was not ashamed, but kept smiling.

He even completely forgot about his current dangerous situation.

"You're really interesting." Just as Han Sanqian was triumphant, the voice of the magic dragon sounded in his mind.

Han Sanqian was taken aback for a moment, and touched his head awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed.

This little black stick really made Han Sanqian very curious, so Han Sanqian's heart was aroused for a while, but he forgot that he was in danger.

"Okay, stop playing." Han Sanqian waved his hand: "I'm going to fix it now, and I'll study it after I go out. You don't know how fun this thing is."

"Hehehehe." The soul of the dragon couldn't help laughing, the laughter was rigid and fixed, it was clearly not a simple laugh, but more like laughing at a big fool: "What did you call that thing just now?"

"Things?"

"Is there a problem? Could it be, call it a fire stick?"

"No problem, of course no problem." Molong snorted coldly with disdain: "I came out to stop you, not to tell you that you are in a dangerous environment, but to tell you..."

"Hey, my mother doesn't even know what to say about you."

"..." Han Sanqian was depressed: "This is complicated, so what can I say?"

"Hehe, what dare I say? The whole world is playing with it as a toy. I'm afraid you're the only one who dares to do it. Do you have the nerve to ask me?"

Hearing the words of the magic dragon, Han Sanqian was originally puzzled, but now he became even more puzzled: "Damn, what do you mean by that?"

"Do you know where it came from?"

The dragon snorted coldly: "I wasn't sure at first, but after you played with him for so long, I observed it, and it seems to be in line with that ancient legend."

"An ancient legend? What legend?"

I was very curious about this little black stick Han Sanqian, just like a three-year-old child looking at the outside world. Now, what the magic dragon said, he even directly connected it with some ancient legends, which directly made him Han Sanqian was even more unable to extricate himself.

If there is an adjective for urgent, and it is a verb, then it must be drooling.

"You want to know?" the dragon asked softly.

Han Sanqian nodded.

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