The boy standing not far away was stunned for a moment, and the little girl with a melon seed face was also stunned in place, but the round-faced little girl who had just been hugged by her mother was so ashamed that her simple little face was full of happy smiles. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The child has seen his father." The boy is really the most important one, after seeing his aunt's reaction, and then looking at the face that is seven points similar to himself, he immediately took a few steps forward, knelt in front of Zhang Yun, and respectfully kowtowed to this father, who had only been known for ten years.

"Zhengyang, my father hasn't made any money in the past ten years, and he really doesn't have anything of value in his hands. Your five-colored Xuanlong fire is good, and the Bagua Tianyuan Sword has already entered the hall. Dad thought about it, and felt that it was appropriate to give you this sword, and you must not let it down. Zhang Yun smiled and flipped his palms, and with an invisible force, he gently lifted Zhang Zhengyang, the eldest son of the Zhang family, who was kneeling on the ground, and then untied the belt around his waist, which was actually a soft sword, and handed it over.

Zhang Zhengyang is a smart kid and a real kid. His admiration and admiration for the father in front of him, who once made the whole country crazy, has actually reached a hopeless point since he was a child. Zhang Zhengyang, who had been practicing the Yuntian faction exercises with his mother Shu Xin when he was out of the sword just now, had already noticed the traces deliberately exposed in the opponent's moves, and at this time, he was confirmed by his aunt, and saw the face that he had seen in the painting every day since he was a child, and then saw the sword of the head of the Yuntian faction that was handed in his hand, Zhang Zhengyang, who forcibly suppressed his excitement, finally showed the reaction that a ten-year-old child should have.

The little handsome guy clenched his teeth tightly, but he still couldn't stop the tears of excitement, and he couldn't stop his twitching shoulders. Zhang Yunyi leaned over and picked up the little guy, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and said with a gentle smile: "Good boy, like a big brother." Enter the subtitle website: heiyaПge · watch the new chapter

It's good that Zhang Yun didn't coax this, but his ten years of longing were completely triggered by this praise, not only the eldest son in his arms, but even Zhang Lerong, who was hugged by Xuan Qingxuan, also grinned and cried.

Zhang Yunyi raised his hand and hugged his daughter into his arms, stretched out his mouth and kissed Xuan Qingxuan's delicate face, which was still blown, and then glanced at the little girl with a melon seed face hidden behind her in the white eyes of his wife as if he had just remembered.

Xiao Nizi still had tears in the corners of her eyes, but she obviously didn't want Zhang Yun to find out. Clutched the door, glaring at Zhang Yun with half of his little face, still looking like he didn't believe that this scholar dressed as her own father looked like he was killed.

Xuan Qingxuan said with a smile: "It's not that you flirted with your own child as soon as you came back, this girl is a dead character, and it took Sister Ling'er two days to subdue her." ”

Zhang Yun laughed twice, and only after kissing the faces of the children in his arms did he say, "Ah, it's not like the three little guys have finally caught one who can be bullied." Aren't you, the mother who knows the truth, fanning the flames behind you? There are also two young but childish old ways to coax. ”

"I didn't make a fuss." There was a muttering in Zhang's house, wasn't it the voice of a laughing idiot?

Zhang Yun grinned and said: "Nine times out of ten, it's your start, otherwise which round will get these three little guys to come out and toss?" ”

Xuan Qingxuan hugged back the two children Zhang Lerong and Zhang Zhengyang, gently kicked her husband, and raised her eyebrows at the little girl with a melon seed face with a smile.

How did Ling'er subdue this girl? Zhang Yun talked and laughed on the surface, but he couldn't stand Xuan Qingxuan's coquettishness, so he had to ask for advice honestly.

Sister Ling'er slashed it, and the few stones that we had just transported back from our backyard became excellent stone blanks to be carved.

Oh? Zhang Yun's heart blossomed, he really didn't expect that the little girl who seemed to be the most naughty and twisted in the family was actually a little martial arts idiot?

If you like to practice martial arts, it's easy to do, isn't her father and me just tossing martial arts every day for the past ten years?

Turning around, Zhang Yun sneered into the air and said, "I said this friend, Zhang Yun sold the pass for a long time, do you want to go or stay, do you want to do it or run for your life, but give a quasi-letter?" ”

There was no response, and there was no abnormal change in the air. Zhang Yun heard the little girl behind him snort lightly but full of disdain.

"My father is a big hero who stands up to the sky, and he has stood on the top of the Tianshan Mountain for ten years, what a courage! What a guy like you, who can only bully yellow-mouthed children! ”

Heh, it's really articulate. Zhang Yun quietly stretched out a thumbs up, and the little girl with a melon seed face who was heard muttering in a very small voice was not a little shy, but snorted in an accentuated tone.

"What, it's not that I don't plan to give you face, it's really that I, a father, can't lose face in front of my own children. Since my friend can bear not to shoot when I take the sword of the laughing poor Dao Chang, I don't look down on my friend, in the next Zhang Yun, ten years later, I will return to the rivers and lakes, and I will go all out for the first time today, and please give advice. ”

Zhang Yun was still talking to the air, but I am afraid that the voice that could be heard clearly within a radius of a hundred miles had already made the little girl with a melon seed face forget to hide, and the whole person stood by the door and looked at this magical person who could speak casually but could spread a hundred miles.

Of course, the little girl hasn't admitted that this guy is her own father. After all, it's talking, although there is a bit of a bland and strange meaning, but who knows if it is a trick used?

Xiao Poor smiled on the side: "Who told you to pretend to be garlic to hook up with that spy just now, but you were so scared that you didn't dare to come out, right?" ”

Zhang Yun smiled slightly, said "It's okay", and then turned his head to Xuan Qingxuan and said: "Xuan'er, there are three pillars of optimus qi in the family, not to mention the magic arrow, the knife is the family heirloom knife of the Shangguan family, and the sword is?" ”

Xuan Qingxuan only heard her husband speak, and knew that Zhang Yunjin had benefited greatly in the past ten years, and at this time, there was a smile on her face, and Wen Fang replied: "Of course I was going to give it to you, just ten days ago, Jian Cheng." ”

Zhang Yun slapped his left fist on his right palm, and suddenly smiled: "No wonder Fangfang sleeps like a little pig, why didn't you almost exhaust this military hall master to death?" ”

Xuan Qingxuan's face turned red, and she snorted: "Fangfang is voluntary, what is there to say between our sisters?" If you don't want it, I'll give the sword to the third grandfather. According to his old man's words, throughout the ages, he was only afraid that this newly baked 'ten years' would allow him to hold it without destroying it. ”

"Are you willing?" Zhang Yun's face was full of smiles that he was fascinated and did not pay for his life, but with this "move", Xuan Qingxuan was not the only one who was hit.

Xuan Meiren snorted shyly, Zhang Lerong's little face was red to the root of her ears again, and the little girl with a melon seed face also blushed her cheeks unconsciously.

The laughing idiot who had just walked to the door immediately scolded with a smile: "I really don't know which one is the red face and the trouble." ”