Supreme Daddy

The Forest King is the illegitimate son of Dugu Yidao, and he has been in Wuhun Continent since he was a child.

The slave market in Suijie City is to protect the Forest King.

I wonder what will happen if Dugu Yida finds out that the Forest King framed the Supreme Lord in Wuhun Continent?

After being discovered... he must have tricked his father with his strength!

Yanjiazhuang

The four little guys ran happily, with Yan Erji, the head of the Yan family, following behind, and no one dared to stop them.

Mrs. Ghost was quite satisfied with this outing. They were all obedient and not too naughty.

Back in the courtyard, the little guy must be the first to look for Ling Yun.

Pat, pat, pat

After several knocks on the door: "Daddy, wake up!"

"Father Sun... is gone, you big lazy pig, bad boy, sleep in."

The little guy pouted his little mouth in dissatisfaction.

Beibei also went to take pictures and shouted: "Handsome, your wages have been paid."

"Aunt An is here!" Ji Wuxue said.

Be silent for a while

There was still no movement from the door, and the little guy started kicking the door, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

As soon as Mrs. Ghost entered the yard, she immediately stopped them. There was no one inside at all.

"Sissi, please give me a hug. Your father is not feeling well. How about we not disturb his rest?"

"Don't...wuwu..."

The little guy burst into tears, and the ghost lady was dumbfounded. Did she say something wrong?

"Godmother, let us in quickly!"

"Brother is not inside!" Little Eileen said directly.

She scanned it with her consciousness, but it was empty.

"Well, where did my daddy go?" the little guy sniffed and asked.

Just now she thought something happened to Ling Yun, so she felt very nervous.

Ji Wuxue guessed: "Uncle, he must have gone to make some delicious food!"

"Really?" Beibei looked shocked. Is the handsome uncle so positive? It’s not even meal time yet, my mouth is watering just thinking about it.

Mrs. Ghost wiped it and said, "My godmother won't hide it from you either. He went to fight bad guys, that is, to catch those bastards like Little Irene."

Little Eileen nodded: "Brother is the best, he went to help my baby get revenge."

After saying this, the little guy became quieter, sniffed, and laughed.

Beibei was hungry, and she didn't know when Ling Yun would come back to cook, so she could only take out a can of milk powder and share it.

Good guy.

They usually put three spoons in a bottle, but now they told Mrs. Ghost to put six spoons in it!

The seven elves were outside the yard, and only then did Sissi think of them.

She asked in a milky voice: "Yan Mama, who are they?"

"Night Elf!"

"Will it glow?"

Little Eileen immediately asked: "Glow? This baby likes shiny babies best."

"Puch, who told you that night elves can glow?"

"oh…"

"Master, let them in quickly!" Mrs. Ghost shouted outside.

The head of the Yan family, Yan Erji, waved to the seven elves and motioned for them to come in, but he withdrew after seeing that nothing happened.

Beibei looked at them curiously and said, "Godmother, they can obviously talk..."

"Well, I know what you want to ask, but you have to ask them." Mrs. Ghost pointed at the elves.

The youngest one, named Leah, watched them drink milk powder and kept swallowing saliva.

Lilith, the largest elf, said: "We were afraid, so we didn't dare to speak. Thank you for saving us."

"You must be hungry. I'll order you down right away to get you some food!" Mrs. Ghost knew from the look on their faces that they must be very hungry.

After eating a stone's worth of food, their courage really shocked them.

Later, Madam Ghost curiously asked about their origins, but they seemed not to want to communicate more.

The helpless Ghost Lady could only give up and spend the rest of the time just listening to Sissi's bragging.

It's not too bragging, just telling some short stories that Ling Yun usually tells her, mixed with some of her unique insights, to pass the time.

The seven elves listened with excitement, especially the journey to the west that the little guy asked the Sixth Guardian to tell.

The ghost lady laughed, not caring about her image at all, because Beibei was so funny and kept imitating some strange actions.

Wujiacheng

Ling Yun dressed up as an ordinary monk. The so-called dressing up meant that he had two black lines drawn on his face. He was not as handsome as before!

Directly in the Ziwei Heavenly Formation, someone suddenly broke in. The three elders of the late Immortal Emperor Wu family who were guarding the formation immediately surrounded Ling Yun.

A gold-robed Wu Jinyou, a white-robed Wu Yinyou, and a green-robed Wu Qingyou.

The three of them are semi-monastics. They were lay disciples of Putuo Temple in their early years. They have profound Buddhist teachings and are familiar with various martial arts, magic, martial arts, and fairy arts. They have traveled to twelve regions, worshiped many great masters as their teachers, and have extensive knowledge.

"Little friend, listen to me, go where you came from! Don't make the mistake." Wu Qingyou persuaded.

Ling Yun shook his head!

"Third brother, this person's origins are unknown, and his movement skills are unpredictable. It's better to be careful!" Wu Jinyou narrowed his eyes and stared at Ling Yun fiercely.

"What the elder brother said is true. This thief must be plotting to seize the Ziwei Heavenly Formation!" Wu Yinyou's eyes glowed with an evil light as he looked Ling Yun up and down.

Protecting the formation is their top priority, and anyone who dares to seek it must be prepared to die.

Ling Yun was silent, but an excited and weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stood in mid-air, looking down at the ants on the ground like an elephant.

Some play!

These three old men are very powerful together and can completely defeat the two Situ Haonan.

Ling Yun's blood boiled again.

Although I don't understand why they are willing to protect this formation.

Although he obviously has the strength, he acts like he is retreating to his hometown.

"Are you talking, are you mute?" Wu Yinyou yelled impatiently, not saying a word for a long time, like a fool.

Ling Yun suddenly turned around and stared at Wu Yinyou!

Those are a pair of eyes like the abyss of hell!

And Wu Jinyou shouted, his voice as loud as thunder: "Second brother, be careful!!"

"F*ck!" Wu Yinyou cursed directly. He was suppressed by Ling Yun's supreme force, and was pressed from the air to the ground, without any resistance.

He felt as if a continent was pressing on his chest, and he couldn't breathe. The power was mixed with the fear of his soul, making him like a frightened ant, who could only surrender.

Boom boom boom

The entire formation space shook violently. After the practitioners inside woke up, they were all panic-stricken and didn't know what had happened.

"Little friend, you've passed! You bastard." Even though Wu Qingyou had a good temper, he was furious at this moment and pointed at Ling Yun with anger on his face.

Ling Yun still had the same attitude... but his heart was full of coldness, because he hated others pointing at him and scolding him.

Wu Jinyou's palm ignited flames and he slapped Ling Yun fiercely, making the air in the entire space scorch!

This is Wu Jinyou's flame palm technique. The flames are domineering and difficult for ordinary people to resist. He has practiced it to the point where he can use it freely, send and receive himself, and is extremely proficient. According to Ling Yundao, his martial arts skills are about to become godlike.

Wu Qingyou did not hesitate, clasped his hands together, and kept reciting scriptures.

Strings of golden scriptures burst out from his mouth, instantly surrounding Ling Yun, and the extra scriptures gathered into golden Arhats.