Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

The man who had just spoken quickly stood up and said, "Jiao Ran, you traitor, we are like you in the Poultry Clan, how come there are people like you? Do you want to kill all the men in our clan?"

Jiaoran looked back at him and said angrily: "Musangyu, everyone outside knows that our clan is brutal and inhumane. This reputation is our own clan who is violating ourselves.

Others have said so, and we should abide by the rules, reform ourselves and behave well, as long as we do our duty, we will one day be accepted and recognized by the world.

We have never left the Po Wing Clan, let alone know what the outside world is like? But the women we live here are not like your men.

It's all because of you that you have done a lot of detrimental things outside, and the world has tolerated our existence.

If we want to be recognized by others, we must first recognize ourselves. Only by doing better ourselves can we be accepted by the world more quickly.

If we continue to do things that hurt nature and reason, we will never be accommodated by the world. You are one of those who practice control. "

Jiaoran plucked up the courage to talk with Mu Sangyu.

Lin Yunxi heard this and asked, "Jiaoran, I remember that there is no Musang surname in your Paiyi clan? Why do you have this surname now?"

Jiao Ran said: "Returning to the goddess, they were changed surnames a hundred years ago, after their income was full."

Lin Yunxi frowned. There was a saying that after a hundred years of joining her, she could change her surname back to her, but was there Mu Sang’s surname before?

Why doesn't she remember?

Did she guess wrong, the disappearance of General Jing Jian's clansmen has nothing to do with the Paoyi tribe?

Lin Yunxi looked at Mu Sangyu and said, "Jiaoran, come here."

"Yes, goddess!" Jiao Ran wanted to leave, but was pulled by the corner of her clothes by her father behind her.

His father was known to be middle-aged and looked at her gloomily.

Jiao Ran had a deep gaze, bit her lower lip slightly, broke free of his father's hand, and walked towards Lin Yunxi calmly.

She wants her people to live well, and she wants her people to live freely.

She wanted to prevent the Paoyi tribe from being scolded by the world.

She understands the thoughts of girls, and although she can't see through the thoughts of men, she can guess some of them.

The girls in their clan do not like men's viciousness and rudeness, which shows that there are also good people in their clan.

Not all people are cruel.

As long as they don't step out of the Po Wings on the night of the full moon every month, their responsibility is not cruel.

The blood in their bodies will change on the night of the fifteen full moon, especially when they smell blood, even gentle women will become cruel.

Mu Sangyu glared at his Jiao Ran father, "Jiao Ce, the good daughter you taught will kill us all."

Jiao Ce didn't say anything with a cold face. Sometimes, his daughter was very stubborn, and he couldn't help it.

No matter how cruel he was, he couldn't bear to kill his own daughter, and he was the only one left.

If Jiaoran could become the patriarch, it would also give them a glorious door to the Jiao family.

After all, the power of the patriarch is also great in the clan and is admired by all people.

What if he was scolded by his tribe?

Jiaoran stopped in front of Lin Yunxi, and Lin Yunxi took her hands and passed the suppression map she developed recently to Jiao Ran using the inscription pattern method.

Also passed a set of techniques to suppress control techniques.

The men kneeling on the ground in the distance looked at Lin Yunxi and Jiaoran nervously.

After the time for a stick of incense, Lin Yunxi slowly let go of her hand and said: "Jiaoran, this set of techniques and suppression maps can suppress control techniques. If someone is practicing control techniques in the future, you can use suppression maps. Suppress him. If there are those who dissatisfied, the cultivation base is higher than yours. Using this suppression map can also play a defensive role."

As Lin Yunxi said, she gave her a piece of goddess jade.

Said: "This is a symbol of your patriarch. There is a trace of my obsession. If you are in danger and hold onto the goddess jade, I will be here soon."

Jiaoran knelt down with gratitude, and said respectfully: "The clan girl thanks the goddess for her trust, and she will certainly live up to the goddess' high expectations."

"Hmm!" Lin Yunxi nodded slightly, "Get up!"

"Thanks to the goddess!" Jiao Ran stood up and held the goddess Yu in her hands tightly, she would definitely do it well.

The sky is getting brighter, the damp smell of the morning, with the fragrance of grass, the breeze blows, Lin Yunxi's soft hair is drifting in the wind, and her infinite face is completely presented in the eyes of everyone.

The girls are envious, the men are obsessed, their eyes are fixed on her.

Lin Yunxi glanced at this huge valley. The morning white mist was like a fairyland.

She glanced at the crowd, her gaze flickered, Qianqianyu's hand quickly flipped, and a golden picture of suppression in her hand flew towards everyone who was kneeling not far away.

After a while, under the twilight sky, a rare scene appeared. Only those men who practiced control technique were possessed by golden light and golden lines, forming the shape of a goddess flower, tightly surrounding them.

"Ah..." The men who were bound by the golden beam looked at themselves in surprise, but the others did not, and there was a panic in their hearts.

"What's going on? Why can't I move?" Mu Sang Yu shouted sharply.

"Goddess, what did you do to us?" someone asked angrily.

Lin Yunxi stepped forward with a cold tone: "People who are shrouded in golden light are all those who practice control skills."

"Ah..." Everyone looked at the person shrouded in golden light in surprise.

Lin Yunxi also breathed a sigh of relief. There were about five hundred people who practiced and complained.

She glanced at Jiaoran and said, "Jiaoran, do you know what to do now?"

Jiaoran glared at the men and said solemnly: "Goddess, the clan girl knows what to do."

Lin Yunxi said coldly: "Then go!"

Jiaoran looked back, her father was not inside, and she was relieved instantly.

Most of the people here are from the Musang family.

The people of the Mu Sang family are very ambitious. They have always followed Fenghua and did a lot of detrimental things. They should not regret their deaths.

Two crescent knives were instantly transformed into Jiao Ran's hands, and the figure instantly disappeared in place.

Lin Yunxi frowned slightly, she didn't read the wrong person, she turned out to be practicing the sword technique.

This kind of meniscus technique is very slow when you practice!

Only people with a calm mind can practice this kind of sword technique.

The Jiaoran figure shuttled among the kneeling crowd. When her figure reappeared, all the men shrouded in golden light died on the ground.

Lin Yunxi looked at them coldly. If we let them go this time, more people would practice control techniques, and more people would be hurt by that time.