Yu Lansi's talents were still in the air, letting go of her sweet wife who was so ashamed to be ashamed of herself.
Big palm arrogantly pressed her head to her chest, cleverly wrapped her around her, and helped her block everyone's admiration, or ambiguous, or teasing gaze, and prevented everyone from seeing her shy and beautiful appearance.
Here are his subjects, they will not mock the most common affection between husband and wife.
However, holding her in his arms, there was a different scene in his mind.
He was quite sure that except for the silk robe, this graceful body and bones would be beautifully pink from head to toe.
Jin Li leaned in his arms, panting calmly, listening to his steady heartbeat, but his heart throbbed.
Wushang has become accustomed to the love of his parents. He is even more worried about his elder brother. However, besides worrying, he can't help but feel a little excited. The little hands keep patting...
Nangong would like to be assigned to the sixth ring, but he did not expect that his opponent turned out to be... Ule!
Who arranged this? Isn't this to please him
This guy called him a wicked one last time. When he stepped on his foot, he is already a well-known defeated man. Does he still need to beat him
Nangong raised his eyebrows to look at him, and at the same time he politely folded his fists and bowed his head.
"Ule, even if I beat you, my son will feel boring."
"Nangong, you moved too fast last time, and I was defeated by you without defense, so this time I will definitely beat you!"
"So, did your requester arrange us in an arena in the next life?"
"Exactly! Moreover, my father expects me to beat you and prove myself!"
Nangong would like to stand sideways, one hand behind him, and the other hooked at him, sneered contemptuously, "Stupid!"
This word immediately angered the strong little werewolf. He roared and threw himself at Nangong...
Jin Li didn't worry about his son being defeated, but was afraid that his son's shot was too ruthless. After all, it was Ule who was too much that day.
Yu Lansi didn't look at the ring, but looked sideways at the little girl who was sitting on the seat of Nangong Jin...Chun Yuman.
She tensed her body nervously, her hands and feet were trembling, her eyes were bigger than a copper bell, and she screamed when she saw it.
He dropped his big hand on her petite shoulder and patted it lightly, "Don't worry, he can win with one move!"
Chun Yuman still couldn't relax.
Ule on the field looked extremely fierce, with dark skin, like a sturdy little beast.
And Nangong is not only younger than him, shorter than him, but still thinner, so standing upright, as if a gust of wind could blow him to...
However, he let Ule rush to his eyes, but suddenly raised his foot and kicked Ule's waist.
That kick didn't take much effort, but Ule slammed to the fifth ring, and the two students who were fighting on the fifth ring were also knocked off the ring.
"Oh! How can your husband be so powerful!"
The little girl was immediately elated, as if she had picked up an unparalleled treasure, clapping her hands, jumping her feet, and cheering.
"Husband won, won, won..."
However, in the crowd, only Chun Yuman cheered abruptly, and she was the only one who didn't know the true skill of Nangong Jin.
Nangong smiled on the ring, waved her hand, but couldn't help scratching her head.
Just winning like this, there is really nothing to celebrate, it's boring!
School competitions are different from contests between rivers and lakes, in order to give every student a fair chance to compete.
Therefore, Nangong wishes this game to be special, and Ule is just a farce, and the other one who comes up is his real opponent.
This is a hundred years older than him. He is the defending king of the school for three consecutive years, Chunyu Jiajun... Chunyurong's 26th son.
He has a handsome body, a blue robe, almost stunning, and his eyebrows are very similar to those of Chun Yuman. He is already fifteen or sixteen years old, a lot taller than Nangong Jin.
Yu Lansi watched that scene and raised his lips playfully.
He stretched out his hand to change Jin Li's shoulder, "Chun Yurong has been in charge of the Xing Department for many years, and the tiger father has no dogs. This time, our son has found an opponent!"
Chun Yurong and his wife looked over in anxious manner. He and Jin Li looked sideways and smiled politely at them.
"The two of you don't need to be nervous, the victory or defeat is a matter of the arena. The children compete, just watch the excitement and don't hurt the harmony of our two families."
Jin Li's words, regardless of monarch and minister, regardless of noble and inferior, and gentle temperature, made Chun Yurong and his wife relaxed immediately, and they couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Innocent but couldn't help but curiously looked at Chun Yuman. Being a brother's woman is not a simple matter! See who this little girl will be biased towards!
On the contrary, Chun Yuman felt that even if his brother could win, he would not be able to win, he was too tall!
She really wanted her father to stop this martial arts competition, but neither King Ming nor Princess Wang did not stop it!
So she stood stiffly in front of the chair, nervously afraid to sit, and afraid to blink her eyes.
The two on the ring nodded politely, and Nangong felt a little more respectful on his white, jade-like faces.
"Brother Jiajun, don't worry about my height and age, and don't need to be merciful because I'm the son of the world."
"So... offended!" Chunyu Jiajun took two steps back gracefully, reaching out in a pleased gesture.
As soon as the bell rang, the two of them made moves at the same time.
There was a loud bang, and the two of them slapped their hands against each other, and the infuriating energy exploded and hit the other arena.
The fifth and seventh arena suddenly collapsed, and the sixth arena where they were on was completely broken into pieces, leaving only the pillars... The two flew up at the same time, soaring in the air, and continued to concentrate on fighting.
Everyone held their breath and converged, and they followed closely, looking into the air, but couldn't see how the two of them acted.
The two children are fighting each other.
No one had expected that in this school, the little elder son of the crouching tiger, hidden dragon, was as powerful as a god or a demon.
Such a master showdown, flying sand and rocks, breaking the sky and the earth, is more comparable to two adult vampires fighting together.
Jin Li nervously hugged Wushang with one hand, and clasped Yu Lansi's hand with the other.
She could not see the clue, nor could she see whether her son had the upper hand, so she became more nervous and fearful.
Yu Lansi pulled a hand from her hand, wrapped her shoulder, and concealed the gesture to Nangong Jin by borrowing her shoulder.
Nangong noticed his gestures, and his moves were sharp and sharp in the air.
Although the two of them were bare-handed and did not use any weapons, they attacked each other's cul-de-sac.
Yu Lansi squinted his eagle eyes coldly, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes.
Nangong Ke was shocked, and suddenly stood up from his chair.
Nangong would like to take advantage of her petite body, as fast as a loach, coiling around Chunyu Jiajun, and Xunmin slammed on his back... This palm hit the center of Chunyu Jiajun's spine with a five-point effort.
Just when everyone thought that this duel was difficult to distinguish, and when it was going to be dark, Yu Lansi put his hand on Jin Li's shoulder and absolutely put a downward posture, like a beautiful carved chin, cold and slightly raised. .
Suddenly, Chunyu Jiajun plummeted from the air.
Chun Yurong stood up in shock, frightened, and looked at Yu Lansi unconsciously.
Yu Lansi ignored him, just stared at the scene indifferently.
Only Nangong knew that he had already acted murderously towards Chunyu Jiajun!
But he couldn't let Chunyujiajun die. He was Chunyuman's brother, and he couldn't bear to make that little girl sad.
"Brother..."
The little girl who was screaming and crying did not dare to look again, and hugged her little sisters in fear, not dare to look again.
Below is the arena that was destroyed by the impact of the two of them. The bottom pillars of the arena are as sharp as a knife, and Chunyu Jiajun will be stabbed to death by that pillar...
The crowd stood up suddenly, exclaiming suddenly.
Yu Lansi's hand resting on Jin Li's shoulder clenched into a fist.
At the moment, suddenly... Chunyu Jiajun only felt a gust of wind rushing toward his face, his mind was grasped by two white hands.
He was undecided and gasped, and the hoodie on his head fell away, however, the sunlight did not burn his face and hair.
In front of him, there was a pair of broad chestnut red wings, like large clouds, which cleverly helped him shield the blazing sun. Nangong's small face with a smile was in sight.
Cheers broke out all around.
Jin Li laughed and cried excitedly, and was even more pleasantly surprised by his son's kindness. It turned out that he already knew how to get along with ordinary children, and he was not as extreme, sharp, and unruly as she imagined.
She had no idea that this scene was completely under the control of her husband.
Nangong wanted to practice exercises. Not only could he use Yulansi's dragon fin long sword, but he also taught him the inner strength mental method. After his secret training, it was far beyond what everyone had seen just now, and it was far above Chunyu Jiajun.
"Brother Jiajun, I had a great time playing with you." Nangong flew steadily, smiling humbly beyond his age.
Chunyu Jiajun reluctantly laughed at himself, "I lost, and... I was convinced to lose!"
Defeated by such a one, and saved again, he is the twenty-sixth son of the dignified Chunyu family, and his face is completely ruined!
Of course, he already knew that Nangong Jin's ability was far above this. Just now, there were a few tricks that this kid had let him, and anyone with a heart would definitely see it.
He was grateful to Nangong Jin for his life-saving grace.
Nangong was grateful to Yu Lansi for his mercy.
Otherwise, if he gives an order, Chunyu Jiajun will undoubtedly die, and he and Chunyuman will also become enemies.
The little guy, who was beautiful as a fairy child, stopped on the high platform where Nangong Ke was, and released Chunyu Jiajun.
Nangong Ke stretched out his hand to support Chunyu Jiajun, but suddenly figured out that Chunyu Jiajun's body was not right. The child's true energy was collapsed, his hands and feet were weak, and his martial arts had been abandoned.
He raised his eyebrows and raised his son's little hand, silently declaring his victory, shocked and inexplicably horrified in his heart.
The applause of the crowd was thunderous, and they admired this young son. Of course, no one dared to call him a wicked species.
However, Nangong Ke said in a low voice, "Jin'er, you can't win by martial arts!"
He did not expect that his son's martial arts would be so strong! Moreover, the shot is so vicious.
Nangong Jin still said, "You... have no right to teach me!"
After speaking, he coldly strained his face, twisted and flew off the high platform, and returned to his mother and Yu Lansi.
The little he has already determined in his heart who is the real father.
This person protects him, teaches him, leads him to the right path, and loves his mother and younger brother.
Moreover, it is so, honestly, with irrefutable facts that he Nangong is the well-deserved son of King Ming.
Yu Lansi embraced Jinli to greet him, and before he landed, he held his ankle with moderate force, turned his small body, let him sit on his shoulder, and looked down on everyone's congratulations and congratulations.
Jin Li raised her head and saw him with a cowardly smile.
She couldn't help but sighed, "Aming, you will spoil him!"
"Don't worry, he is a good boy."