"Dad!"

Wenfeifei finally panicked and hurriedly grabbed the sleeves of Wenshan. Her eyes flashed in horror.

As the daughter of the Wen family, Wen Feifei could not have known the existence of the water house. In this China, it is the most special existence. The people who offended the water house... will never have a good end!

If she knew that this kid was the illegitimate son of the water family, she did not dare to look for his troubles.

Thinking of this, Wenfeifei wants to cry, and no longer dares to stand up and point to the white nose.

The white-stained head is also awkward. She naturally heard the words of the wind and turned her head to look at Bai Yan: "Yan, the child in the morning... is really the son of the water family? The relationship between you and the morning child. Is it a mother-in-law?"

They only listened to Bai Yan before saying that Bai Xiaochen is her son, but this son is not necessarily a pro, it may be a stepchild.

After all, eight years ago, Yan Er was impossible to have a relationship with the water family.

Bai Yan looked down at the white morning, and then saw his dripping big eyes, and he sighed for a long time: "He is my son. There is no doubt about this. As for who he is... Estimated that water Home less master."

When Emperor Cang came to China, he needed to repay his corpse. Since they said so, perhaps... the body borrowed by Emperor Cang is the so-called water family leader.

Suddenly, there are countless rumors about the lack of water and water in her mind...

It is said that the Shuijia Primary Master has changed his temper since he was seriously ill eight years ago, and his temperament has changed greatly. The sacred beast owned by the Shui family can only call him a master.

But eight years ago, no one except the confidants of the Shuijia could see him, and his news was not allowed to be leaked out. Therefore, the ancient Wu family in China had no guess on the water family. But no one knows his news.

"Mom, how can I not understand what you said?" Ling Lang touched his head and frowned. "What kind of water home is the master? How can this water house go back?"

White dyed a bitter smile: "Small Lang, these things I still know when your grandfather was alive, I can't say more to you, I can only say one thing, this water home... no one can provoke. ”

No one can provoke...

This sentence made Ling Lang circle on the spot.

For the first time, he heard his mother commented on a family so high.

Even if the four small families are united... it is not necessarily a temptation.

The implication is that the water family is more powerful than the four small families.

"Xiaolang, you are also an ancient warrior. I can tell you that the ancient Wu people cultivated their heads to the end. It is God. The water house is like a god. Do you say that they are provoked?"

In this case, Bai Dian deliberately lowered the sound and whispered.

Ling Lang looked at the white dye.

This world... Is there really a cultivation to God? Is the **** also a true existence?

For him, God is not interested in the Arabian Nights.

"Because you have to touch these things, Mom will tell you the truth. You don't have to laugh and laugh with your father for a while. Smile the future of the future and let her choose. Your father... and me, we only I want to be an ordinary person."

Ling Lang nodded stiffly. Suddenly, his heart emerged with a courage never before.

She does not mean that cultivation is in the end, can it be a god? Then he will see if a person can really become a god!

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