"Brother Chen, you are finally back!"
After many years, Li Xuan's appearance remained at the age of eighteen, and her temperament has not changed, just like a young child, innocent, lively and cute, bounced and ran in front of Luo Xingchen.
There are also Li Dong, Mo Xiaoxun, and Yue Wushuang. They are all laid-back, smiling, and come out to meet Luo Xingchen.
"Xuan'er, you have never grown up."
Luo Xingchen rubbed Li Xuan's face, and this delicate face could pinch water out.
"Brother, whose child is this?"
Li Dong kept looking at Long Ling, really surprised.
As for Qin Lang, he was ignored, and Long Ling attracted everyone's attention.
Yue Wushuang's eyes were filled with autumn water, her red lips curled slightly, and she quietly waited for Luo Xingchen's answer.
Luo Xingchen stroked Long Ling's small head with one hand, and said softly: "This is my daughter..."
"puff!"
Li Xuan knelt immediately. She had a black line and teased: "Brother Chen, may I ask, you have such a good daughter, does my sister know?"
Immediately, she finally glanced at Qin Lang, with a look of irritation, and her waist: "Who is this guy?"
Qin Lang was stiff and embarrassed.
Luo Xingchen glanced at Qin Lang and blurted out: "This is my son!"
"..."
Li Dong and Mo Xiaoxun, holding hands to watch the show, Qin Lang flushed, clenched his fists, and couldn't help but curse!
"What's a joke! Uncle, don't be silly? Can you do it? Say it's not to trouble me! My name is Qin Lang, cough cough, brothers and sisters, I am not familiar with him!
Qin Lang stood upright with his head held high, his hands pressed against his thighs, and ten thousand grassy horses galloped past in his heart.
"Okay, stop kidding, Xingchen, just come back, I like this kid. She is your daughter, and of course my daughter, come, give me a hug..."
Yue Wushuang stroked her hair. She seemed to have just taken a shower and changed her clothes, her long hair fluttering, all a little wet.
She stretched out her jade hand, Luo Xingchen handed Long Ling over.
"Hmm... I'm hungry and want to have milk..."
Long Ling's bone age is at most two and a half years old. He has just learned to walk, not a small one, and can't even reach Li Dong's knees.
This little face is very cute, and Yue Wushuang's motherhood is overwhelming, and it is suddenly out of control.
"Who is her mother? The child is still young. See if you hungry her, are you abusing her."
Yue Wushuang looked at Luo Xingchen with faintly resentful eyes and puffed up her mouth, very angry.
Luo Xingchen coughed dryly, and explained: "It was not easy for me to bring her here. I fed her with spiritual herbal liquid along the way. Now it's fine. Here, everything is easy to say. Li Dong!"
Luo Xingchen stared at Li Dong, and Li Dong solemnly said, "Brother Chen, what's your order."
"Hehe, honeymoon is very sweet!"
Luo Xingchen couldn't help looking at Mo Xiaoxun. Mo Xiaoxun lowered his head, his entire face was hot, lowered his head, very embarrassed.
"Go find it for me!" Luo Xingchen shouted solemnly.
Li Dong said incoherently: "Look, what are you looking for?"
Luo Xingchen sternly: "What are you looking for? Don't understand?"
Li Dong looked embarrassed and scratched his head: "Cough... I have to... I'll go." Li Dong dragged Mo Xiaoxun, turned around and left...
Yue Wushuang was a little distressed and sighed slightly: "Oh... leave it to me, I will boil a few pots of animal milk for her every day, plus some spiritual herbs, so that she can grow up healthily."
Luo Xingchen relaxed, smiled and said, "Shuang'er who knows me!"
Yue Wushuang rolled her eyes, hugged Lingling lightly, and hummed a lullaby.
Women don’t need to learn to raise their children. This is an instinctive response from birth.
On the other side, Li Xuan grabbed Qin Lang and kept asking questions, twittering and chattering endlessly.
"Hey, how is your surname Qin? Who is your father?"
"Little boy, your father will sell you!"
"Seeing you look upset, go home and eat!"
"Do you know what's going on with that little baby? You came back with Brother Chen, just say it!"
Qin Lang was like a wooden person, who was dangling by the little witch Li Xuan, looking dull and speechless, looking like a dead father.
He was roaring in his heart, and the sad feeling of crying without tears came to his heart.
Uncle, what about the great love you are talking about? where is it? Why do I think I'm still like a dog... You lie to me...
When he went home, he and Yue Wushuang had different rooms. He went back to the familiar room when he felt tired, and the arrangement of every item was the same as it was a few years ago.
Luo Xingchen unfolded a picture scroll on which he was drawn.
However, it looks like this, with two silver eyebrows, two fangs around the mouth, and pointed ears. It looks like a wolf in every way!
He looked at his bed.
Frowning his brows, he noticed two breaths of extreme cold.
Someone
There are two sounds with similar timbre, whispering quietly, coming from under the bed.
"You squeezed me!"
"You are big!"
"You are big!"
"Step aside!"
"Boom!"
Hearing a violent sound, a body rolled out from under the bed, hitting Luo Xingchen's foot several times in a row.
Luo Xingchen lowered his head and was inexplicably surprised. This was a young man with silver hair. He had a strong physique and a well-proportioned figure. His eyebrows, like thick ink and a pair of fangs, were very conspicuous.
"puff!"
This young man was struck with a carp, his posture was agile and solemn, his body was tight and he stood still.
After a while, the second young man slashed out from under the bed like a loach. The moment he saw Luo Xingchen, he also jumped up, his movements were almost the same as those of the first young man. Both of them looked exactly the same, just like one. Pair of twins.
"Ahem..."
The first raised his fist and coughed twice, and then the second raised his fist and coughed twice, almost the same.
"who are you?"
Luo Xingchen said condensedly.
"Hello Master!"
The two of them said in unison, bowed together, and straightened their backs, their bodies exuded the extreme chill, which enveloped the whole room.
Luo Xingchen's eyes opened wider and wider, and he was extremely surprised, his breathing stagnated, he said dullly: "Xiaobing Xiaohan?"
"Yes, I am Xiaobing!"
"Yes, I am Xiaohan!"
The two spoke in unison, their tone and demeanor were almost exactly the same, it was amazing.
At this time, their strength should be divided into ninth-level spirit beasts, ninth-level, these two cold ice silver wolves have just changed form.
Their appearance, and the charm of a spirit beast, seemed to be incompletely evolved.
In other words, there is still the possibility of continuing to evolve.
"Well, every time I come back, there will be surprises."
Luo Xingchen smiled, his hands stretched out at the same time, putting them on Xiaobing Xiaohan's shoulders.
"How are you progressing? What tricks will you do?"
Luo Xingchen's words floated out, Xiaobing Xiaohan remained motionless, his eyes revealed cold light!
"Whizzing!"
One left and the other right, two darts, like a meteorite, pierced Luo Xingchen's temple at the same time.
Luo Xingchen's heart trembled, and he quickly summoned the Star Territory, with a bronze wall and an iron wall, to block the darts and sharp edges.
These two darts were constantly shaking, condensing the black hole of the vortex, swallowing the sky, and all the things in the room were absorbed, like scattered rocks crashing around.
"Netherworld!"
Xiaobing shouted in the cold, with a terrifying aura, transformed into two ghostly giants, holding a sickle in his hand, desperate for life!
Since Luo Xingchen has cultivated, his soul is still in danger of being torn apart when he reaches the middle stage of the soul.
His mind is united, and he can sweep out the star field to be black with it. The two terrifying powers are like a confrontation between two time and space, tearing the space apart.
"Boom boom boom..."
Luo Xingchen's house immediately exploded, and the surrounding row of buildings was also blown to pieces.
The loud sound pierced the sky.
With two darts interspersed on the ground, the earth collapsed and fell, which was terrifying.
Xiaoice Xiaohan, puffed up his mouth, with a gray face, got up from the ground, patted the dust, and howled at the sky!
"Woo-"
When the bright moon was in the sky, a cloud of dark clouds seemed to be shaken away by the howling of the wolf, and the bright moonlight showed a bright color, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.
Luo Xingchen also grinned, feeling the bones all over his body falling apart.
"Master, isn't that amazing!"
"Master, is it happy!"
…
Luo Xingchen smiled bitterly and gave a thumbs up: "You cows!"
He and Xiaobing Xiaohan hadn't seen each other for decades, but they were so surprised when they met.
With Xiaobing Xiaohan, Heavenly Desolate Palace, there are two more powerful generals.
These two guys seem to do everything in sync, speak in sync, their actions are almost the same, and their tone of voice is exactly the same. This is the understanding of the heart.
Twins, twins again!
He couldn't help thinking of Ling Feng Ling Ying, Ling Feng had already passed away, and there was only one twin brother.
Once the vicissitudes of life are over, everything in the world is hard to turn around!
Time has been passing, the future, battle, peace, peace in the world, and live and work in peace, this is his goal.
"Xiaobing, when did you transform into shape? Why don't you follow Yu Wentao and the others to the chaotic space trial?"
"Wait for you! The master won't return, we won't go anywhere!"
Hearing these words, Luo Xingchen's heart warmed, as expected, there will be rewards for giving.
"Shoo, hoo..."
Many people rushed towards the ruins, glanced around in shock, looking at the three of them in confusion, puzzled.
"Hall Master, what's the matter? How come this happened!"
"It's okay, I just tried Xiaobing Xiaohan's skill, it really is extraordinary."
Luo Xingchen was calm and relaxed. Here, as long as it is not an invasion by foreign enemies, everything is a trivial matter.
Everyone felt a sweat, and then they smiled and felt happy.
At this time, Luo Xingchen went to the Dandian.
Yue Wushuang controls the fire and refines the elixir. The finished product she can refine now is the 9th grade. Many people with strong artistic conceptions will want to buy it. There are hundreds of high-level planes around, often coming to Baichuan. The mainland is a guest.
The reputation of Baichuan Continent is outside, not mentioning Luo Xingchen, the super plane also attaches great importance to it.
Yue Wushuang is doing alchemy, while Li Xuan is doing nothing, holding her face, and teasing the beast milk from time to time. Long Ling, who has just fallen asleep, mumbles: "Oh... Sister, is Brother Chen contradicting you? Why are you guys? Having been married for so many years and has no children, he brought over one after another children of unknown origin. Did he deliberately want to piss you off?"
Yue Wushuang shook his head and chuckled, thoughts abound, and sighed helplessly: "Yes, this is not the first time. Last time, Dandan... That mystery has not been solved yet."
She turned and chuckled again: "But, I know that he loves me is enough. There is always a way to solve all the puzzles."
"I'm coming!"
Luo Xingchen patted Li Xuan on the back of the head like a ghost, and suddenly made a sound.
Li Xuan's whole body shuddered, and she was scared to death.
"Ah! Brother Chen, why are you like a ghost!"
"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door! Who makes you always chew your tongue behind your back and say bad things about me?"
Yue Wushuang looked at Luo Xingchen, her beautiful eyes flashed, and said: "You are back, where do you plan to go next?"
Luo Xingchen suddenly became speechless, and it seemed that Yue Wushuang was used to it all day long.
"I plan to go home and return to Luoshen's Mansion to see the Changshenglin—"
Yue Wushuang's expression was stagnant, her fingers trembled, a pot of pill, not yet refined, even the furnace ding exploded...