Chapter 1709: Yan's father is not good 4
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Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce
- Sui Yu Er An
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- 2021-01-29 04:26:15
1709: Word Stacks Level 1709 Answers
Regarding how long the retreat will take place, Mo Yifeng is also uncertain.
Can only continue to wait.
Time passes in a few days.
Mo Yifeng temporarily stayed, Xiao Yu'er's original personality, when he met Mo Yifeng ... It's okay. He seemed to be more afraid of this grandpa than his father.
In the early morning, the courtyard house of the Qu people.
Mo Yifeng struck a white shirt like snow, leaning against the eaves like a cloud, and Hua Hua swept lightly toward a small body sitting in the courtyard. From time to time, the little guy opened a gap in his eyes slightly, thinking that he was secretly looking towards Morian.
Morian almost laughed. This little guy really thought that he had done a lot of concealment, and that the decoration was very successful. Then he asked, like, "Yuer, how long hasn't this person personally supervised you?"
The little guy was silent and motionless.
Cultivation is focused and not disturbed by the outside world.
Pretend, of course, pretend to be like a point.
"Squeak! ..."
The squatting bee in the distance made Mo Yifeng beckon and caught him.
The little guy was startled and finally opened his eyes!
"Uncle Patriarch!" The little boy fled quickly, raised his cute and invincible little face, exposed the sweet dimples, squatted flatly, and smiled and said, "Master Patriarch, the bee is pitiful ... we don't Will you bully him like this? "
"Why? Don't say Yuer is so pitiful?" Mo Yifeng smiled.
"Yu'er has father and mother, it's pitiful ..." The little one shivered.
Mo Yifeng tickled her lips and asked with a smile: "Cultivation is not good, have you been playing for months?"
"Yu'er got it wrong." The little guy's head was even lower.
"The Qu clan is not good. It seems better to take you back to the Mo clan."
"Yuer obedient, obedient, go to practice right away. The patriarch and grandpa do n’t take Yuer back, Yuer wants to be with his father and mother." Then, the little boy sat back to the original place, crossed his legs, and began to meditate Thinking about cultivation. This time, I didn't be lazy anymore.
Mo Yifeng watched quietly, but the poor little bee finally got out of danger.
It's decided, and next time I will definitely run away like this, because it is always so innocent, oh!
This is how the days passed.
Like a blink of an eye, time passed another month.
The little guy asked Mo Yifeng to stare at cultivation daily, and the cultivation progressed rapidly. However, the small face is bitter, and often people are small, and seem to be worried. My mother didn't go out, my dad was protecting the law, and no one spoke for him.
Of course, half a month later.
Mo Yifeng left because of an incident within the clan.
The little guy thought that he finally got his wish and was relieved. Unexpectedly, another person stared, is Qu Lao patriarch. This time, the patriarch Qu Lao did not speak well before.
Time rushed, and then came a while.
The little guy is practicing.
Suddenly, when I heard that the Qu clan was a little noisy, the little guy listened carefully. It turned out to be a weird phenomenon over the forbidden ground. He rushed out and looked into the sky. Sure enough, he saw a large amount of aura in the heavens and the earth converge to the Qu clan forbidden moment. This vision persisted for nearly an hour before gradually converging and disappearing.
The little boy's dark eyes flashed, and he ran to the forbidden ground, his mouth still squinting, "It's a mother. Little bee, go! The mother may be out of customs!"
This time, no one stopped the little guy from banning, and went straight in. When the little figure swept away from the crowd and looked forward, he saw his mother-in-law, sitting with his eyes closed, and the faint halo of his body lingering, the holiness was extremely faint, and there was a faint purple light around. Behind the mother, a huge monster with dozens of feet is guarding her.
(End of this chapter)