Xiao Bao blinked, but he still didn't quite understand what the phrase "dispelling evil spirits" meant.
But still couldn't help but put on a stern face, "Resist evil spirits, don't call my father a beast!"
A smile appeared on Muyan's face, and she reached out to touch Xiaobao's head, "Di Ming Jue isn't..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she even brought Xiao Bao into a familiar embrace.
"Xiao Bao is my son!" Di Ming Jue said firmly, "And you, Jun Muyan, can only be my wife!"
What ex-husband! What Xiaobao's biological father! To hell with it!
As long as Di Ming Jue thinks of Muyan's words "I love Xiaobao's father", he will grit his teeth angrily, wishing to tear that dead guy into pieces.
This sword spirit is right!
That's a beast, a piece of trash that deserves a thousand cuts!
Feeling the man's strong hug and words without a trace of hesitation, the smile on Muyan's face that gently comforted her son turned sweet.
And Xiaobao, who was caught in the middle, kept muttering, "Daddy doesn't allow mother to kiss! Go away!"
Di Ming Jue takes a deep breath, resists the urge to throw Xiong Zi out, presses the back of Muyan's neck, and places a light kiss on her forehead, "Wait for me a few more days?"
Muyan: "What exactly are you going to do when you return to Xiuxian Continent?"
Why do you want to go back just now? Is something wrong
I saw the corners of the man's lips twitching slowly, revealing an evil smile, "Yanyan, have you forgotten what you promised me back then?"
"As long as we find Xiaobao, we will get married!"
Muyan's eyes slowly opened wide.
The smile on Di Ming Jue's face deepens, but the eyes looking at her are hot as fire, burning with arrogance and desire, "Yan Yan, what do you think I will do when I go back?"
"Of course I'm going to prepare to marry you... a bride price!"
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Cultivation Continent, Heavenly Medicine Sect.
Leng Qingwan looked at Liu Ruoxuan who was brought back by the boy in Tsing Yi, and got carried away with excitement, "This is the medicine of Fenghua Quicksand, great! Great! We will get Fenghua Quicksand, and I will have the appearance of Jun Muyan Good luck!"
Leng Yuexia frowned as she looked at Liu Ruoxuan, who looked like a mass of flesh and blood.
With disgust in her eyes, she looked at the boy in Tsing Yi coldly, "Is this the Yao Yin you found?"
The luck on this "Yao Yin" has been almost exhausted.
Even if it is made into Fenghua Quicksand, how effective will it be
Leng Qingwan grabbed Leng Yuexia's hand, "Master, master, let's refine Fenghua Quicksand! Those mysterious medicines and elixir are almost ready!"
Leng Yuexia glanced at Leng Qingwan, and the disgust in her eyes was even worse.
But it's also good!
Even if the effect of Fenghua Quicksand is not good, Leng Qingwan, an idiot, will try it first.
She said indifferently: "It will take a lot of effort to make Fenghua Liusha's medicine primer successfully."
"Master, tell me quickly, what are you going to do? This disciple will order someone to do it!"
Leng Yuexia asked someone to fetch a huge tripod and threw Liu Ruoxuan into it.
No water is added to it, and there is no cover, but firewood is set up underneath.
This kind of firewood is not ordinary firewood, but [Silver Horn Wood] that can withstand spiritual fire and divine fire and is made by drying.
After the preparations, Leng Yuexia signed the talisman with both hands, and suddenly shot out a ball of purple-red flame, which landed on the silver horn wood.