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Feng Haoran handed Lei Wanqiu a cup of tea, looking at his wife with a sad face, why not worry. After returning to the courtyard, Feng Haoran checked Fengmo's body again and made sure that he was telling his father that there was no problem, but he was tired.

"Wanqiu, don't worry, it's okay, when Mo'er wakes up, I believe that the little demon king of the Feng family is back!"

Feng Haoran looked at Lei Wanqiu playfully, the latter couldn't laugh or cry at what he said, and glanced at Feng Haoran.

"Wow, how can anyone talk about your own son like you, when others say that, you say the same. Although Mo'er has been naughty since she was a child, she is kind-hearted, not at all like the little demon king, you have seen that the demon king will go to build a nest for the bird. ”

Seeing Lei Wanqiu blaming herself, Feng Haoran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that his wife would be ill because she was worried about her son.

However, he was always uneasy in his heart, and the performance of his father and second uncle and third uncle today made him very uneasy. He knew that his father had been very protective of Fengmo since he was a child, although Fengmo tested his qualifications and talents today, and he was very surprised by the innate five spirits, but he was not so cautious as to this point.

Suddenly, Feng Haoran remembered a person, that was the Heavenly Forbidden Ancestor thousands of years ago, who was also an innate five spirit body, known as the Heavenly Forbidden Body, could it be that Fengmo was a Heavenly Forbidden Body? This conjecture made him shudder, if this was the case, then Fengmo's situation would be very dangerous.

"Haoran, what's wrong?" Seeing that Feng Haoran's expression was wrong, Lei Wanqiu felt a little uneasy in her heart, "Is there anything wrong with Mo'er?"

"It's nothing, let's go and see Mo'er again, why haven't you woken up yet!"

didn't tell his wife about his guess, Feng Haoran was afraid that his wife's heart that he had just put down was raised again.

Lei Ziyue didn't stay with Feng Haoran and them, but stayed by Feng Mo's side, looking at this ten-year-old little cousin curiously. Judging from the situation in the square, how much his cousin is pampered in the Feng family, if he is just as naughty as his aunt said in her previous letter, she will definitely not receive so much attention.

She looked at Fengmo again and again, and almost got herself into it, but she couldn't figure out why the whole Feng family was so concerned about it, with Fengmo Qingguang qualification, she was not outstanding, and there was still a big gap with herself.

Just when Lei Ziyue was staring at Fengmo tightly and fell into doubt, Fengmo woke up, opened his eyes slightly and looked around, and found that he was no longer in the Holy Spirit Space, and his soul had returned to his body, lying in his mother's courtyard. Feeling that there were eyes staring at him tightly, Fengmo looked over with wide eyes, and a face that could destroy the country and the people by blowing a bomb was imprinted in front of him, and a pair of hands seemed to be pinching himself.

"Ah, who are you, what do you want to do, how did you get in?"

With an exclamation, Lei Ziyue, who was finally awakened and pondering, looked at Fengmo with a nervous face in front of him, didn't think much about it, and pinched Fengmo's little fleshy face with his outstretched hands.

"Hey, the little devil is awake! You don't know how worried your aunt is. ”

The hands kept kneading Fengmo's face, which was very funny.

"Take your stinky hands away, they stink to death, can you pinch your baby's face casually? Beware of this baby beating you into a pig's head." ”

Feng Mo looked disgusted and let go of Lei Ziyue's hand.

Lei Ziyue, who didn't care about the threat of wind and ink, was also stunned, what was the situation? Although he didn't use his strength, he was also a cultivator in the middle stage of the body refining spirit, so he let Feng Mo go away so lightly?

A ten-year-old child has a strength that is relatively equal to that of the genius of the Lei family of the Daoist Academy, if this is the Qingguang qualification, then how can he be embarrassed by the purple light qualification that has not been produced for a hundred years.

Just when Lei Ziyue was thinking about testing it again, Feng Haoran and the two walked in, Lei Wanqiu looked at Feng Mo on the bed with a disgusted face, and went up to hug it and look left and right.

"Mo'er, tell my mother, is there anything else uncomfortable?"

"Mother, I'm fine now, I can't say how easy it is, but I woke up and was scared by this 'ugly' woman. ”

Fengmo felt Lei Wanqiu's embrace, and then turned his head and pointed at Lei Ziyue.

"Poof!ha~" The first person who couldn't help it was Feng Haoran, but he seemed to realize that he was laughing at his niece and daughter in front of his wife, which was very inappropriate, and quickly restrained his laughter, "Mo'er, don't talk nonsense, this is your uncle's cousin, hurry up and apologize to your cousin, otherwise your cousin will clean you up later, and I won't intercede for you!"

"I don't! Who told her to pinch the baby's face all the time, it's not cute!" Fengmo rubbed her fleshy face, "Besides, she may not be able to beat me, hum!"

"Huh?"

Hearing Feng Mo's words, Feng Haoran and his wife's eyes widened, because they were worried, they only paid attention to Feng Mo's body, and did not pay attention to how they cultivated. Hurriedly investigated Fengmo's cultivation again, but found that with his cultivation at the peak of his transcendent Spirit Emperor, he couldn't see through his son, which was very strange.

Could it really be the Heavenly Forbidden Body? Only this physique that he had never seen before might make it impossible for people to investigate his cultivation, and he quietly concealed his shock, and Feng Haoran looked at Feng Mo.

"Mo'er, when did you break through?"

Feng Mo's expression darkened, and he didn't answer Feng Haoran immediately, quietly thinking about whether he wanted to tell his father and mother about his ancestors, and after a while, Feng Mo looked up at Feng Haoran in a daze.

"I don't know what's going on, I feel a lot stronger when I wake up, I should be in the middle stage of the spirit priest now, if I hadn't just removed the 'ugly', oh! cousin's hand, I didn't notice it myself. ”

Lei Wanqiu looked at her son, and then at Lei Ziyue, who was hit by a double blow, felt her aunt's inquiring gaze, nodded helplessly, and acquiesced to Fengmo's statement.

"It seems that today in the square, Mo'er did get an opportunity, but I don't know what kind of opportunity it was, and when she woke up, she broke two orders of cultivation in a row. ”

Lei Wanqiu stared at Fengmo, thinking secretly in her heart.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat your cooking!"

Seeing that her mother had been staring at her, Fengmo rubbed her belly, looked at Lei Wanqiu pitifully, and diverted everyone's attention.

"Oh, okay, my mother will go cook for you, you and your cousin will wait for a while, be obedient, and don't talk nonsense to upset your cousin." ”

"Mother, don't worry, I won't make 'ugly', cousin is angry," feeling Lei Ziyue's glaring gaze, Fengmo quickly covered his mouth and raised his eyebrows, "Cousin, she won't be like my ten-year-old cousin!"

Lei Wanqiu looked at Lei Ziyue apologetically, but she didn't say anything, just let the two sisters and brothers make trouble, and turned around and walked to the small kitchen in the courtyard.

Feng Haoran went out and left in the direction of the main hall, thinking that he was also going to inform Feng Qingyu and the others of the news that Feng Mo had woken up, and by the way, he asked his father if Feng Mo was a heavenly forbidden body, otherwise why would they be so nervous and cautious.