Huanhuan in the light prison erupted into a beastly roar, and the childlike voice turned into a juvenile voice, his body slowly stretched, and the clothes on his body burst because his stretched body could not be wrapped.

In the light prison, the golden light is sheng, this gold and the black of the mirror are intricately intertwined, extremely dazzling, and no one can see what is happening in the light prison.

Fu Rujing roared, "Nalan Sheng, what did you do?"

Sheng Jing smiled slowly, "You haven't seen the power of the real alien fire clan for many years, I let you revisit the history, lest you think too highly of yourself and think that you are invincible in the world." ”

Fu Rujing had a premonition of something, and secretly thought that it was not good, he was just about to make a move, the light prison exploded, the black iron flew wildly, and everyone subconsciously raised their hands to block their eyes, unable to block this layer of light.

After the light prison exploded, a slender young man was suspended in mid-air, naked, he had a flawless face, and a purple gold flower between his eyebrows shimmered, bright and vivid. The teeth are white and the lips are red, and the eyebrows are picturesque, just like the person in the painting.

The boy had waist-length hair, flying in the wind, like ink like a waterfall, his body was slender and handsome, it was a standard boy's body, and the two horns on his head were bright red, and after he slowly opened his eyes, those two horns retracted.

His appearance looks like an ordinary teenager, more handsome and perfect than all juvenile idols in the entertainment industry, and his temperament is noble, as he slowly opens his eyes.

Jiang Xiaocha was already shocked and shattered, "My ...... Mom......"

What kind of miracle son is this?

It's OK to be a boyfriend.

This is the grown version of Huanhuan, which has faded from the roundness of the three-year-old, and the facial features are completely open, as if a different person, Jiang Xiaocha couldn't take his eyes off it, looking at the eighteen-year-old boy in front of him.

Who would have thought that I was young and in my early twenties, but I had an eighteen-year-old son.

And...... A son as handsome as a god.

Pan Sen on the side was also stunned, the hand holding the sword was bruised, rare excitement and excitement, his eyes were locked on Huanhuan's face, the face he had not seen for many years had long been deeply imprinted in his heart, and every inch was his familiar appearance.

It's him!

It's really him!

Jiang Xiaocha has refreshed her memory, and she can no longer treat her son as a three-year-old Huanhuan, and she is as shocked as she is when she sees idols, and she feels the same way, "Pan cub, are you also stunned?"

This wave of operations is so handsome.

My son is the most beautiful in the world.

Fu Rujing, the psychic clan and the others were also frightened, Huan Huan picked his fingers, and the grand windbreaker placed on the boat flew over, wrapping his fair and handsome body.

Huan Huan slowly and methodically fastened the button, pulled up the belt, and raised his eyes to look at Fu Rujing.

"Choose a way to die. ”

Such a noble and handsome young man, the first exit is still the familiar domineering and middle two.

"You...... You ......"

Huanhuan didn't talk nonsense, a golden fire attacked Fu Rujing, Fu Rujing hurriedly retreated, and a hole was smashed out of his back by the strange fire, Fu Rujing was shocked, and then thought of something, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is just a hybrid of the human race and the alien fire clan, do you really think that you have all the power of the alien fire clan?"

"It's more than enough to beat you!" Huan Huan sneered, flew up again, his hands were closed one by one, and another ball of fire smashed down, "What are you!"