Chapter 1230: Sensible and ignorant

Sword Lord God actually crushed [Ore Lord]?
　　 It's terrible.
　　 The guy from the untouchables has eaten the master.
　　 Some old gods with a sense of superiority felt offended, felt the crisis, and were angry in their hearts, but they could do nothing. They couldn't help but sigh that the times have changed.
　　 And more people were shocked by the rapid growth of Jian Xiaoyao's strength.
　　 From an unknown contestant to one of the five main gods in the gods today, how long did it take him?
　　 less than two months.
　　 This is simply a miracle.
　　 Even the father of the gods did not see such a rise at the speed of light, right?
　　The battle between the Sword Temple and the Lord of Ore, finally under the mediation of the Archon Lord Lanzhu Shen, with the compromise and compensation of the Lord of Ore, draws a unilaterally satisfactory ending for Lin Beichen.
　　 The Temple of Sword was a complete victory.
　　 After this battle, Jian Xiaoyao and the Temple of the Sword shook the realm of God.
　　 All parties are increasingly afraid to take any action against'Beichen Pharmaceutical' and Qinglei. The existence of the major gods has also died down, tacitly acquiescing the independent rise of'Beichen Pharmaceutical'.
　　 Sword Temple, apse.
　　 Squeak.
In the bedroom of the Sword Lord God, the wooden bed shook like a boat swaying back and forth with the waves, creaking and shaking all afternoon.
　　 Hall Lord God, why not use a firmer bed?
　　 Facing Qing Lei’s question, Lin Beichen’s explanation is that such a bed is more immersive and more atmospheric.
　　 until later the bed collapsed.
　　 Lin Beichen scolded and crawled out of the bedding.
　　 "What kind of bullshit, the five great masters of the flame master, Bann, this dog, the bed made is too unbuilt... I want to fight a sword for me, and wait another ten years."
　　 Yesterday, Ban En, the divine builder under the Lord of Flame, volunteered to come to the door, begging to cast a sword for Lin Beichen.
　　 Lin Beichen suspected that the dog was mentally abnormal, so he first asked him to build a bed to see how it was.
　　 Poor God Maker Banen, who usually builds all kinds of artifacts, is now forced to build a bed in order to defeat Banyang and prove himself.
　　 But he can only pinch his nose and agree.
　　Who knows that the bed made according to the requirements was even rejected by the Lord God.
　　 is really the sorrow of the divine maker.
　　 Qing Lei wrapped the cyan bed net and got out of the collapsed bed.
　　 The exquisite collarbone is as delicate as white jade, the wet hair is attached to the snow-white neck, and there is a hint of pink on the face that has never faded after the ultimate satisfaction...
　　 "Would you like to change the bed and continue?"
　　 She panted slightly.
　　 I don't know why, there is a faint sadness in my heart.
　　 As if the sweetheart is about to leave.
　　 So I want to do my best to satisfy my sweetheart.
　　 Lin Beichen held his waist with his hand, his throat was a little dry, and said, "Ah, I suddenly realized...It can't be limited to the love between men and women... Stinky treasure, let's wash it up and see An'an."
　　An An is still in the temple of the God Lord Guo.
　　 After Lin Beichen became the main god, he negotiated several times.
　　 But no matter what the conditions are, the Lord God Guo will never let go, and will not let An An leave. Now he is still practicing in the Temple of Guoguo, with dozens of other little girls.
　　 Qinglei also goes to see her daughter every three days.
"it is good."
　　 She smiled softly and stood up wrapped in a bed net.
　　 My sweetheart can remember her daughter, of course she is very happy.
　　 The wind is blowing, and she is blowing her long hair.
　　 The graceful body is clearly defined by the tightly-fitting bed nets, with a flat lower abdomen, a slender waist, slender and round legs, and towering peaks...
　　 Lin Beichen looked at and couldn't help but rubbed his waist.
　　Good girl Feihan.
　　 I didn’t expect that my own body in the state of [Diamond Sword Bone], a set of invincible stick techniques, and a wealth of experience in fighting, would be powerless, turning from thick soup to clear water...
　　 It can be seen that the saying that Wenrouxiang is the Tomb of Heroes makes a lot of sense.
　　 At the same time, Lin Beichen was also wondering another thing.
　　 The woman who has had the closest relationship with herself at a negative distance, why didn’t she give birth to the crystallization of love?
　　 The previous revenge version of the Lord of the Sword could not be pregnant. Perhaps it had something to do with her god-spirit physique, but now Qinglei is an ordinary woman in the God Realm. Why has her stomach kept silent?
　　 Could it be my kind?
　　 Soon, the two changed their clothes.
　　 led by Qing Lei, all the way to the temple of Guo.
　　 Old Master Wugui looked at Lin Beichen with complicated eyes, but in the end he took the two of them and saw An An.
　　 "Sword Dad."
　　 Seeing Lin Beichen, Anan jumped and screamed excitedly, rushed directly into his arms, put his arms around Lin Beichen's neck tightly, and kissed him on the cheek.
　　 "An Anan good."
　　 Lin Beichen hugged the little girl, and there was also a healed warmth in his heart, sweeping away the intrigue and fighting fatigue that had been in the God Realm these few days.
　　 He took out the little gift he had prepared.
　　 There are snacks, beautiful clothes, and small toys that girls like.
　　 "Thank you, Dad Jian."
　　 Xiao An'an looped around Lin Beichen's neck again, and her ruddy little mouth came to ‘MUA’.
　　 Lin Beichen touched the little guy's head.
　　 At this time, his peripheral vision saw Qin Qianxuan, who was also less than ten years old, standing beside him timidly.
The little girl looked like an abandoned orphan, watching Lin Beichen and An An's interaction with envy in her eyes, with a hint of grievance and hope, but when she noticed Lin Beichen's gaze, she looked like a frightened little quail. Similarly, the body trembled slightly, and immediately lowered his head and looked at his toes.
　　 Lin Beichen felt sour for no reason.
　　 In fact, his heart is also very soft.
　　 especially when facing children.
　　 "Xiao Qianxuan, come here, your father asked me to bring a gift..." Lin Beichen waved and said with a smile.
"really?"
　　 At this moment, a bright light burst into the little girl's eyes, and then slowly dimmed, hesitantly: "Then why didn't Dad come to see me in person?"
　　 "Because my father is very busy, he is doing a big deal."
　　 Lin Beichen weaves white lies.
　　 He took out a gift specially prepared for Qin Qianxuan in advance.
　　 The little girl's father, Qin Shou, has not known where he has gone since he was expelled from the Qin family for molesting her father's favorite concubine, as if it was a wisp of air, completely disappeared into the gods.
　　 He has never seen his daughter.
　　 Since his wife Chu Hanlan died, he seems to have forgotten that he still has a daughter who is struggling to live in this world.
　　 Although Lin Beichen looked down on this wolf-hearted and ruthless guy, he couldn't bear to hurt the heart of a sensible child like Qin Qianxuan, so he was prepared.
　　 The little girl believed it all at once.
　　 Because of all the gifts An An got, she also got a copy.
"Uncle Jian, when will Dad be able to finish busy and come to see me?" Xiao Qianxuan took the gift, hugged it tightly in his arms, raised his head, looking at Lin Beichen expectantly with eyes, waiting for a destiny Impossible answer.
　　 "Wait until Dad is done."
　　 Lin Beichen touched Xiao Qianxuan's head and said, "Don't worry, he will definitely come."
"Well, I'll be here obediently, not noisy, obedient, and don't worry about Dad." Xiao Qianxuan nodded heavily, and said: "Uncle Jian, you tell my dad, I miss him, and I miss him so much. Grandpa, grandma, grandpa and grandma."
Qing Lei on the side of 　　, hearing this, couldn't help but turn her face away, for fear that she couldn't help crying and be seen by the little girl.