The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  Chapter 1170 The Little Beauty: Watching Grandpa Teach Daddy to Make Wife [1 more]

  Rong Jinhuai raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and carried out two cups of tea.

  One of the cups was handed over, and his finger tapped on the stone table top. He smiled softly: “You should have an answer in your heart, right?”

   “Yes.” Rong nodded slightly, “It’s just that there is still some uncertainty, and I really think it’s a little weird.”

  As for Hei Mist’s identity, he already had a guess, and it could even be said to be a ten-percent certainty, but he lacked some evidence, which made him unable to completely determine.

   “The universe is vast, and there are no surprises.” Rong Jinhuai supported his elbow, moved lazily, and laughed, “You have left home since childhood and traveled three thousand lower planes. You will have understood this lightly.”

  Rong drew his eyes lightly, his eyelashes drooping.

  At the beginning, he traveled to the three thousand lower planes, not only to remove the dark power in his body, but also to retrieve his seven passions and six desires, and more to broaden his horizons and experience himself.

  But collecting the power of air transport has another purpose-to make some lower planes on the verge of collapse return to normal, and also to hinder some of the methods of the prehistoric.

  Huaxu Continent fought against Wu Jizi, the ancestor of electricity, and that was the case.

  If the power of luck in Huaxu Continent is taken away by Jizi, Jizi will move to Wanling Continent in the next step. In that case, he might not be able to get to this point with Mumu.

  Misfortunes come and blessings depend on, and blessings come and misfortunes fall.

  Bad things can have good results, but conversely, good things can also go wrong in one step.

   “My child understands.” Rong Qing got up, “Honghuang has a lot of business, so I have to go back first.”

  He glanced at the little beauty who was still sleeping, and then said: “I didn’t see my mother when I came back this time, so I asked Dad to wait for my mother to come back and say hello for me.”

  Not only did he fail to see his mother this time, but Rong Nian and Rong Xi also didn’t see it. I guess it was his mother who took this pair of live treasures to visit relatives in the world of the nine races.

   “Hmm—” Rong Jinhuai raised his eyebrows and looked at his son with a smile, “Why didn’t you see me last time but didn’t tell your mother that you want to ask me good? Are you kind of favoritism?”

After talking, he sighed softly again: “Qing’er, Dad will be sad. When you were young, it was me who was sticky.”

  Light capacity: “…”

  Old and rude.

  When he was a child, he was also confused.

  He glanced at the seemingly serious white-clothed man, then closed his gaze, and was about to leave Unreal Daqian and return from the passage of the universe.

Although Unreal Daqian is adjacent to Honghuang, there is still a time difference, and he can’t waste time anymore.

   “She has a chance.” Rong Jinhuai raised his hand and stopped, “You go back now, I am afraid that it will interfere. It is better to wait a few hours. I also have something to tell you. It has something to do with Honghuang.”

  Rong Qing really stopped, frowning, “Father meant that Mu Mu would get hurt?”

  Otherwise, how can one conclude that he wants to interfere?

  Rong Jinhuai opened the folding fan, smiled slightly, and did not deny: “Of course you will be injured during the battle, but the battle will also make you break through. You can’t move forward without experiencing hardship.”

   “But you can rest assured that it will not be life-threatening, but this is a rare benefit for her.”

   “Yeah.” Rong Qing said neither salty nor indifferent, “I hope that when this opportunity is placed on my mother, dad, you can think the same way.”

“Your mother is no longer the same. She has been injured.” Rong Jinhuai raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her lips deepened. “But your little girl is different. She is still growing up. These experiences are indispensable.”

   After a pause, he lazily said, “But Qinger, you are right. If it is really put on your mother with a small injury, I will go crazy.”

  Rong light eyebrows and his heart beat, his plain expression is a little broken.

  He is sure that his father is showing off to him.

  It’s no wonder that when he was a child, passing by his parents’ room occasionally, he would hear his mother scolding his father for “shameless”.

But at this time, he only heard his father say again: “Your mother has suffered a lot of injuries in the past. Even though I have made a comprehensive plan, I can’t avoid all the injuries for her, but these injuries have made her stronger step by step. On the contrary, , If you remove all obstacles, you are breaking your wings.”

Rong Jinhuai smiled softly: “Qing’er, you have to know that the stronger the person, she must have experienced hardships that ordinary people can’t bear. She has a more determined heart than anyone else. There is nothing to do. Stop her, even if it’s the Sea of ​​Blood Corpse Mountain.”

  Rong Qing was silent now.

Yes.

  Who will go all the way smoothly?

“I’m telling you this because you made the same mistake as I did. Don’t hold on too tightly, of course—” The white-clothed man was still smiling, but his gentle voice turned cold, leaving a cold murderous intent. , “Guard when it’s time to guard, we allow our family, no one can bully.”

  ”Her chance you can’t intervene, and let others do it. If you should kill, you don’t have to be merciless. You have to let some people who don’t know good or bad accept those thoughts that shouldn’t have.”

  Rong was slightly surprised that his father would actually say such a long list of words to him, and he nodded; “Understood.”

   “As for Honghuang, there are some things, I think I should be able to tell you.” Rong Jinhuai pondered for a moment, “I and your mother have seen that Honghuang will inevitably perish in about ten years.”

   “Ten years…” Rong Qing’s eyes were sharp, “That’s why Dad made him unable to appear for ten years?”

  Although there is still a universe separated, the strength of a person who controls the chaos, even if it is a hundred years old.

   “Just try.” Rong Jinhuai smiled faintly, “But now it seems that it obviously still can’t prevent the demise of the land, you can only rely on yourself.”

  Suddenly—

   “Daddy, Daddy…” The little beauty started screaming while she was still half-dreaming and half-awake. He rubbed his eyes, sat up, and raised his hands obediently, “Daddy, I’m thirsty.”

  Rong Jinhuai had prepared these things a long time ago. The spring water used exclusively for the creatures of the world elves of the Nine Races was still undiluted, and Rong Qing often drank it when he was a child.

   is also something that only the Rong family with a strong bloodline can drink. Ordinary cultivators simply can’t bear the huge energy in this spring of life.

   “Hey…” After the little beauty gurgled while holding the glass cup, she sighed with a sense of sadness.

  Before, when he could only float, he would not feel thirsty. After he has a body, he will not only be thirsty but also hungry.

  Rong Jinhuai obviously also likes small dumplings very much, he said warmly: “If you are hungry, there are snacks, just for you.”

  The little beauty blinked her eyes and said cheerfully: “Then I will ask Daddy and Grandpa to eat together.”

   “Your father doesn’t like sweets.” Rong Jinhuai squeezed the meaty face of the small dumpling, and said slowly, “When I was a child, I would have a cold face when I took a bite. It’s really not cute.”

  Light capacity: “…”

  His father, that’s enough, and the grudge can be remembered till now.

  In an instant, the sword suddenly rose up, and an unknown undercurrent was flowing.

  The little beauty looked at the dragon among the two equally beautiful people in front of her, and she was lost in confusion.

  Why is the atmosphere so wrong?

  Daddy is not going to fight with grandpa, right?

  If Daddy and Grandpa fight, who will he help?

  The little beauty was thinking very distressedly, very entangled.

  It’s not good for him to help his daddy and hurt his grandfather, but it’s not good for him to help his grandfather and hurt his daddy.

  Beauty is something that can’t be destroyed.

  Hey, then he should help them cheer up, so it seems that he is fair!

   So, the little beauty came to Rong Qing in a hurry and raised her hands: “Daddy, come on!”

  After finishing talking, he ran to Rong Jinhuai again, and raised his hand again: “Grandpa, come on!”

  Okay, he is really a smart baby.

  Rong Jinhuai was startled, then smiled, and hugged the little dumpling: “Little guy, don’t you think that grandpa is going to fight with your dad?”

   “Isn’t it?” The little beauty was puzzled. He bit his finger. “But every time I see Daddy and Mother like this, they are about to fight.”

  Light capacity: “…”

   “Oh—” Rong Jinhuai suddenly said, “This fight between a man and a woman is not the same as a fight between a man and a man, so your father and I are not fighting, but there are important things to discuss.”

   “That’s good, that’s good.” The little beauty breathed a sigh of relief, “Then grandpa, daddy, I won’t bother you anymore, I will go to the butterfly myself.”

  After speaking, the little dumpling ran away in a hurry.

   “A sensible little guy.” Rong Jinhuai smiled lightly, “Reminds me of the previous you.”

  Rong’s light eyes also softened: “Better than me.”

“Well, I’m better at coaxing people than you. Your father, I coaxed you for so long before, but I didn’t get any feedback.” Rong Jinhuai smiled softly on his lips, and then changed the subject, “Qing’er, I want to tell now. Yours is that there was a chaos master before the flood.”

  The text of The Little Beauty will no longer take up space. If you put it outside, you can think about what the Little Beauty has to say. Tell me in the comments, so you can prepare it in advance.

  The way Qingmei gets along with his father when she was a child is like this:

  Persimmon likes his son very much, he coaxes him, teases his son, and wants to see how his son blushes, but his son is not a bird, so the persimmon is very sad=w=

  (End of this chapter)