In Bai Xiaochen's mind, his sister is naturally the best. It is difficult to describe her excellence by exhausting all adjectives.

"Yan Er!"

Still waiting for Bai Yan and Bai Xiaochen to continue to say something, Emperor Cang finally returned to the gods, and the woman in front of him was smashed into his arms.

His voice trembled and filled with joy: "This is the best gift you bring to the king. In the future, the king will protect your mother and daughter with the morning, and will not let you suffer any harm."

Bai Xiaochen nodded quickly and nodded: "The morning is a man, to protect the mother and sister, not to bully you."

Looking at this big and small person, Bai Yan's heart is soft, raising his hand and licking the still flat belly.

For the first time, when she gave birth to her, she was the only one. At that time, she vowed that even if she was alone, she would raise the morning child and give him all the love.

Now

Perhaps there is the emperor Cang, and the little man who is the morning child, but it makes her feel a strange feeling.

This pregnancy is a child, she is no longer a person, no need to work hard, no need to face danger all the time.

Because there is a husband and son will be with her, accompanied by him.

"Congratulations to the king, He Xi Wang."

The beasts fell to the ground and said respectfully.

Emperor Cang squatting in the body of Bai Yan, standing in this breeze, his eyebrows are domineering, tone of voice: "For the daughter, our offensive against the gods needs to be put on the agenda, this king will definitely give your mother and daughter a peaceful surroundings!"

"I believe you."

She believes in him, and believes that day, not too far

fairy land.

Within the luxurious mansion, He Feixiang stood in the courtyard. He held his hand and stood up. The green robe flew, and the momentum was as sharp as a sword.

In front of him, standing a group of people, these people's strength is about above God's ranks, but also all the masters in the spirit.

"You, some time ago, my child was killed in the mainland by the demon people, I think everyone has heard, just recently, I got a message, the original demon king Cang, not in the demon world."

He Feixiang’s lips sneaked a sneer, and Sensen’s words: “If there is no demon king in the demon world, it is also useless. It’s just that the little princess who knows that it’s a blame is not working, so”

His nephew picked up slightly and his voice was cold and cold: "I decided that everyone would follow me to attack the mainland!"

Miracle, he must get a hand!

If there is such a miracle, he can also cultivate a group of gods without these secret techniques.

At that time, how did the demon world compete with him?

"The willingness to be from the Lord of the Spirit."

Everyone went to the ground, the voice was loud, neat and powerful.

"Good!" He sneered. "From tomorrow, we will set off. I want the mainland film to stay!"

This time, he not only wants to get miracles, but also revenge for his son.

Let those who killed their sons go to the Hades to accompany them!

"Follow."

The neat voice of everyone sounded again.

After saying those words, He Feixiang has turned and turned to the wing behind him.

Outside the courtyard, the flow of light feathers hides aside. After hearing the words of He Feixiang, her face is quite embarrassing.

Then, finally, I saw the direction of He Feixiang’s departure, and quickly went away behind him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared outside the courtyard.

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