When did Xiao Yan and Yun Yun get married
Xiao Ran staggered and drew a big face on the portrait of the master on the bamboo board.
Medusa is pregnant, and she is urging her to marry Yun Yun... This is very difficult.
Xiao Ran stopped his brush and looked up at the enthusiastic master wrapped in a bathrobe.
He thought that a female man like Shizun would definitely like combat-type plots, but she was still staring at the love story after all that.
What is the difference between this and Xiao Ran's seven aunts and eight aunts and daughters in his previous life
Oh, woman.
In order to arouse Master's desire to continue reading, Xiao Ran gave a rough timetable.
"Marriage is not a trivial matter. We haven't drawn a quarter of it yet. When the plot is halfway through, Xiao Yan will marry Yun Yun and have children."
Ling Zhouyue pouted slightly.
For the first time, she realized that marriage and childbirth are bound together.
Subconsciously thinking about the scene after having a child, he frowned slightly.
"I don't like boys, are too naughty, have headaches, and I want daughters."
Want a daughter
Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, and looked at Master with a look of surprise.
"you?"
Only then did Ling Zhouyue realize that she had lost her words, and hurriedly picked up the jug and pretended to be drunk.
"I mean Yun Yun, giving birth to a boy must be very skinny and very hard."
Xiao Ran smiled and said:
"According to the character setting, Yun Yun has a gentle and dignified personality, and the children born should not be too skinny. If the mother is a playful and violent type, the children born will be skinny regardless of gender."
No matter how stupid Ling Zhouyue is, she can understand the irony in Xiao Ran's words.
But she couldn't get angry. Doesn't anger prove that Xiao Ran was right
He only had a calm face, the sword light in his eyes was restrained, and he stared at Xiao Ran faintly.
"Oh, really."
His face was forced to be calm, but his body still couldn't help but want to punch someone.
He stretched out his feet under the water in secret, took the big toe and the second big toe, and twisted Xiao Ran's calf.
"Then fast-forward to having a baby. Let me see if the baby is skinny or not."
Xiao Ran's calf was sore from being twisted by Master's smooth and soft feet, but it was a bit comfortable...
I thought that if Master gave birth to a child, the child would definitely break the sky, right
So my daughter is safe.
He said calmly:
"Don't be in a hurry to have a child, people have to enjoy the two-person world."
Ling Zhouyue pouted.
"What's there to enjoy for the two of you? Dou Youming can't even fit together at the table."
Xiao Ran smiled contemptuously.
"Isn't it happy to communicate with spiritual power?"
Ling Zhouyue raised her eyebrows in disapproval, crossed her hands on her chest, and squeezed out a touch of Lao Siji's rich arc.
"It's alright, of course, helping others to cultivate others is happy, but I still prefer Dou Youming."
Xiao Ran didn't expect Shizun, a thousand-year-old maiden, to understand the happiness of the two-person world.
What's more, with the physique of Master, it is too difficult for her to enjoy the happiness of the two-person world...
He still needs to work hard!
It's a very unexpected thing - with this physique, Master actually still has the idea of having a child.
Not at all.
Or, to give birth to a child to accompany you to fight the ghost
Xiao Ran suddenly asked tentatively:
"How many children does Shizun want?"
Um
Ling Zhouyue reacted suddenly, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, and she kicked Xiao Ran's legs with a kick, causing a storm of waves to hit Xiao Ran's lifeblood.
"Idiot! I'm talking about Yun Yun!"
…
The second half of the night.
The middle level of Chaos City is still brightly lit, day and night.
The inner city in the mist has quieted down.
In the inner city, in an underground palace.
The palace is tall and empty, with five giant pillars supporting a dark dome, with a pool in the middle.
From all around, there were distant and near, empty and eerie dark sounds, tearing apart all the souls in the vicinity.
In the pool, lava emerged from the ground, burning the air directly into flames.
The surrounding is filled with poisonous gas with complex composition, including ghost poison, animal poison, and gu poison.
The level of poison gas is so high that it is difficult to detect, enough to corrode all living beings in the True Spirit Continent...
A tall, muscular and riddled body soaked in the pool.
There is only a half-length outline of an unyielding man, and the specific appearance cannot be clearly seen.
There was a sword of ice in his heart, and it seemed that thousands of poisonous poisons had been planted in his body.
Not the slightest spiritual fluctuation.
Men are subjected to extreme devastation that is unimaginable for ordinary people purely in the flesh, constantly corroding and constantly reborn.
But the sea of Qi in the Dantian is extremely surging, the more honed, the more radiant and indestructible.
Light footsteps came from outside the palace, and they stopped a hundred feet away from the pond.
"Come in."
The body in the pond emanated a reckless abdominal sound.
A soul projection slowly entered the palace.
This is a tall woman with delicate and thin features, and a well-dressed woman.
Its body can't move an inch beyond a hundred zhang.
The soul body entered the underground palace, and finally was three feet away from the man, unable to go any further.
It is conceivable what kind of torture the men in the pool are going through.
The man's reckless belly sounded again, echoing in the empty palace.
"Didn't I say, only double repairs once a month?"
The woman smiled and said:
"Women are bone-scraping steel knives, and they are also a good way to exercise your body. Lord City Lord should not be neglected."
The man said coldly:
"Then you stay and don't go."
The woman took three steps back in fright.
"The concubine's cultivation base is insufficient, and this kind of thing has to be done by the eldest lady."
"Then what are you doing? The Xuanyuan family is in trouble again?"
"The Dao League sent Nanmen Yijian, the dandy Nanmen family, to be the supervisor of this Tianjiao Conference. Nanmen Yijian has only Jindan cultivation base, is ignorant of skills, greedy for money and lustful. "
The man interrupted the woman.
"This is the Daomeng's own business."
The woman eloquently said:
"The Daomeng's move may be deliberately causing a conflict between the Nanmen family and Tianjiao. Once the conflict expands, it will even affect the foundation of the four major families. The Daomeng can not only take the opportunity to eradicate the remaining power of the four major families, but also some Tianjiao will be held accountable and bring back the Dao League to atone for his sins."
"Steal someone?"
The man snorted coldly.
"It is indeed the era of young people, but Chaos City is based on business, and it is not talents that flow, but resources. As long as the geographical location of Chaos City is there, there will never be a shortage of talents."
The woman said:
"The current resource is dragons, and it seems that the Underworld is bound to hunt dragons. Among the five major forces, Mahayana monks must protect the country, protect the city, and protect the sect. Naturally, they can't venture out to hunt dragons. Under the Mahayana, the elders also all The door is busy, and the only people who have the strength, time and mood are the nearest Dao League Tianjiao, some masters of loose cultivator hunters, and... Ling Zhouyue."
"Ling Zhouyue's younger generation is indeed somewhat capable."
"Ling Zhouyue is not only a little capable, just two hours ago, I heard that Ling Zhouyue had attacked innocent civilians at the temple fair in Beicheng, pinning hundreds of thousands of civilians on the ground and unable to move, and even threatened to kill 100,000 civilians. "
The man was silent for a long time before sighing:
"This woman even gives me a headache, so let Daomeng rule her."
"What does the concubine mean, the Xuanyuan family wants a share of the pie?"
"At this Tianjiao Conference, my nephew Xuanyuanguang wants to win over the other four Tianjiao members of the AF League to form a dragon-hunting team. Especially after winning Zongzhishanxiao, Ling Zhouyue will definitely go with him, so there is a great chance to seize it. Come to this magic dragon. With Ling Zhouyue here, the rest of Tianjiao have no right to speak. Finally, the city lord can easily get this dragon in the name of Xuanyuan family with a little money."
"At this point in the end of the law, the sudden appearance of the magic dragon is not necessarily a trap. It is more likely that all the dragon hunting teams will be wiped out and buried in the wild."
The woman smiled and said:
"No matter what, Lord City Lord will always be safe and sound, right?"
The man cracked and laughed.
"In addition to dying of old age, I can't die if I want to."
"With a real dragon, it may not be far from becoming an immortal."
"What era is it, and I still think about becoming an immortal... I really envy the innocence of women."
"If the city owner is not interested, this dragon will be left to the Xuanyuan family."
"Um?"
The man's reckless voice is not angry and self-threatening.
The woman was so frightened that she quickly changed the subject.
"In addition to this incident, there have been strange incidents in the dark forest outside the city recently. A few days ago, Lu Pingtian of the Holy Demon Sect disappeared. Yesterday, Murong Yu encountered a beast, and Xiao Ran encountered a ghost in human form. The latest information is that Shenwu Kingdom Tianjiao Yanmo lost contact in the dark forest in the north, and the Dao League is doing its best to search... It seems that someone is making trouble around Chaos City."
"This is a matter of the Dao League, and it has nothing to do with Chaos City. You seem to be very concerned about these trivial matters recently..."
"Because you group of powerhouses are too cautious and boring, I just want to see what waves the world will make in the hands of these young people."
The man laughed wildly, swaying poison gas in the empty underground palace, revealing a dark eyeball that protruded like a deep concave.
"It seems that no matter how the times change, young people are the quickest to die."
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Chapter 162 The King of Talking: Maple Rain to the Wind