Chapter 1516: The father of the little son of the heavens

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Under the circumstances, how can a small master be so enchanting, so against the existence of the sky!
Hey, he really hates hate!
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Xiu Xian mainland, polar domain.
Like the emperor waved, the totem dissipated in the air.
His cold face showed a slight smile.
This smile is very complicated, as if with a bit of pride, there is no big deal of disdain, and there is a hint of tenderness that belongs to that child.
"Jun, small... How is the little son?"
Emperor faintly said: "Forging the celestial success, it is now the third step of the virtual fairy."
This is the feedback from the totem.

嗬!!
The old man took a cold breath.
What? Did he get it wrong? !
Forging the fairy body successfully? ! Forging success in the cultivation of the real continent? !
How can this be? !
"Hey, this son's son, what is impossible!"
The emperor glanced at the old man coldly, and his face was unhappy with his own baby being despised.
The old man shook his head again and again. "No, the old is just too shocked."
Immediately, he couldn't help but smile: "If you don't know that you have never been close to a woman in the past millennium, you must think that the young son is your biological son."
Can conclude a "blood totem" with Jun on the back without reversing.
After receiving the power of the monarch, not only did not bear it, but instead forged the slimming.
There are also such amazing talents that you can easily get the recognition of the charm and the cold night.
I heard that, like Jun, there is a pair of blue eyes.
All of this is too coincidental.
Unfortunately, this is just his reverie. He has been with him for so many years. If there is a woman on the king, or a woman who plays a military, how can he not know?
Chang Lao sighed: "I don't know the biological father of Xiao Gongzi, it is a kind of anti-day existence."
When the emperor heard this, he couldn’t help but think of the original phrase
I only love Xiaobao’s biological father
. The face suddenly fell dark, and I was cold and cold:
This is seven days later.
Just back to the mainland, the rest, you dispose of it yourself."
"Don't! On the king, the old is wrong. Even if the person is against the sky, it will definitely be better than you. You must be the one who loves you, the gentleman...the gentleman..."
The two people who left in a hurry did not find it.
As long as I am practicing the mainland, I will follow the army after the emperor, but this time I have not kept up.
His mind kept echoing the words of the old man. "If you don't know that you have never been close to a woman in the past millennium, you must think that the young son is your biological son." His face changed.
For a long time, he lowered his head and gently whispered with a voice that no one could hear: five years ago? No... not so clever... impossible...
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Danyang Mountain Range, East.
"Beautiful sister, little brother is gone, you stop, don't play again. Hey!"
"Jun Muyan, don't use the music of the music, or you will die!!"
The ball and the sound of Qihuang anxiously ring in the ear.
However, Mu Yan could not hear anything.
Her face was as white as paper, her hands were bloody, and the bones that were cut by the strings were deeply visible, but she refused to stop for a moment.
The peach blossoms are not at the bottom, and they are reflected in the mountains and rivers of this world, but there seems to be nothing.
Only the distant, small figure that is still missing.