"It can't !!" Surprised to see the light suspended not far away, Zhuo Ran's face turned pale, and even the blood on his lips receded.

However, the shock was not over, and suddenly the ghostly light became flickering, coming and going, giving people the feeling that it would disappear even if it was.

"Whew!!"

With a low groan, a ball of light passed by Zhuo Ran, and before he could blink an eye, the ball of light had already flown in front of Worry-free.

One, two, three

It was a golden headband, end-to-end, wrapped around a small and small ring, encircling the carefree body. There seemed to be flames dancing on the ring, and the flames were all bright gold, like a protective shield tightly rotating around Carefree.

If the people of the Divine Realm were here, they would definitely recognize that it was the Fire of the Divine King—Burning the Heavens.

"This is a goddess headband!" All the shock could only turn into a light sigh, and he looked at the hairband that seemed to be full of spirituality constantly dancing around Wuwu, and a trace of loneliness flashed on Zhuo Ran's face.

"Sure enough, this thing really belongs to her!"

"I'm sorry I've wronged you all these years!" Stretching out his hand and gently stroking the headband, the hairband instantly became smaller, shrinking into a very small circle, turning into a golden streamer and jumping directly into Wuwu's hand. It seems that because of carefree abandonment, it is still a little childish temper, constantly flipping and rolling in her hands, and from time to time squeezing out a little spark, crying to the master about his miserable experience.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I know that I have wronged you all these years!" Stretched out his hand to brush away those sparks, for fear that it would hurt Zhuo Ran, who was already speechless on the side, and there was a touch of blame in his eyes.

"It's yours?" looked at the hairband that kept rolling in Carefree's hands, and remembered that her mother wanted to take it for herself because she was greedy, but she was disfigured by the fire, and even disliked and killed by her father, Zhuo Ran's serious loneliness became even stronger.

"Yes!" Answered lightly, worry-free did not speak, just looked at the hairband blankly, and remembered the person who was not good at words and had been paying silently.

This is one of the many ornaments that Yan gave her, through his natal flame refining, with a certain spirituality, and with ten thousand years of Xuanbing, Tian Silk for its plasticity, it can be said that it is tempered thousands of times, invulnerable, is a defensive weapon, the light mask produced by the rotation of the hairband can withstand a blow from the God King, and the flame on the hair band, the God King has never been mishapant.

Sanssouci rarely uses it, the days with Yan are the most peaceful days of her life, such a weapon has no chance to be used at all, and then, it is she who really kills her, and the headband can't protect her at all.

"I'll take you away, I'm sorry, I'm going to break my promise, although I'm not here for it, but you should also see that it can't do without me, no one can control it except me!" Speaking of this, a happy smile rose on his face, that was Yan's special setting when he made such a thing, the soul contract, no one could take it.

"Well, there are some things that others who are yours can never snatch away, not yours, even if you give everything, you still can't get it!" Thinking of his mother, Xiao Zhuoran's heart was a little heavier.

"Grief is not for you, I hope that when I meet you in many years, you will be a confident and optimistic girl, who will not be defeated by the difficulties of life, and will not be depressed by some senseless people!" Looking at Xiao Zhuoran, who had been frowning, his carefree eyebrows couldn't help but tighten.

"Huh, huh? Whether I'm happy or not is not something I can decide! Some things are already predestined by God! Qiang squeezed out a smile, and Zhuo Ran's immature little face was full of vicissitudes.

"Hmph, slut, you still say you don't know where the hairband of the goddess of the Dao is? So how do you explain it now? A shrill female voice came from behind the two men.

Turning his head, he saw a woman dressed in red and wearing a revealing dress with a dark face, slowly walking from a distance.

Seeing the woman, Zhuo Ran's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she instinctively took a step back, her fists tightened, and her breathing became rapid.

After all, she is still a child, everything is now on her face, she is still afraid!

Stretched out his hand, held Zhuo Ran's obviously smaller hand in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

Xu was soothed by the carefree and gentle voice, Xu was softened by her warm hand, and the fear on Zhuo Ran's face faded a lot.

"Who are you?" Raise your eyes and look at Worry-free, at this time Worry-free is the appearance of Aunt Shadow, if you look at it, she may be more charming than the woman in front of her.

"Who are you?" Xiu Mei fine-tuned, worry-free asked.

"Hmph, I don't even know who I am, so I dare to appear in our house, don't you want to live anymore?" When the woman saw that she looked ordinary, she was actually more beautiful than herself, and she was also jealous in her heart, and her words became more and more ugly.

Worry-free didn't speak, but Zhuo Ran stood up first: "You are not allowed to insult Lord Moyan!" ”

"Lord Mo Yan? Just her? With a carefree look, the woman said disdainfully.

"That's right, just like my father, Lord Mo Yan is also a shadow knight!" Zhuo Ran stepped in front of Wuwu, his arms slightly open, as if a mother bird was protecting her child.

"You say she's the Knight of Ink? Do you believe that? With a cold snort, the woman's voice became sharper and sharper.

"She was originally Lord Mo Yan!" For children, either they don't believe it at all, and once they believe it, even ten cows can't pull it back.

"She's also a Shadow Knight, you wouldn't be trying to hide the fact that you were hiding the goddess's hairband and deliberately pulling a stranger to trick me, right?" The phoenix's eyes narrowed, and the woman looked at Wu Wu again, and that look was absolute contempt.

"The goddess hairband didn't belong to you in the first place, so why hide it?" Listening to the woman's words, Zhuo Ran was furious, and retorted with his hands on his waist.

"Hmph, it's your father's thing, but it was stolen by your mother's slut, and now that your short-lived mother is dead, this thing has been hidden by your little slut, no wonder I haven't found it for so long!" Staring at the hairband that was obediently pinched in the palm of the palm without worry, the woman's face was full of greed.

"You are talking nonsense, the hairband was obviously discovered by my mother, and it was you who bewitched my father and asked him to give it to you to cause such a catastrophe to my mother!" Thinking that her mother was burned because of the momentary anger and the idea of taking the hairband, the pain in Zhuo Ran's heart deepened.

"You don't want to spew blood, how did your mother die, you and I both know in our hearts, if you want to complain, you can only blame her for not being able to do it herself!"

"She doesn't do it herself, what about you?"

"Slut, what do you want to say?"

only heard a snap, and a red slap mark appeared on Zhuo Ran's little face.

Carefree was also surprised, she didn't expect that woman to make a move!

"Does it hurt?" Stretched out his other hand to caress Zhuoran's cheek, and his carefree and deep eyes were full of apologies.

"It doesn't hurt, but what is it compared to the pain she caused me?" gave carefree a light smile, and Zhuo Ran acted as if nothing had happened.

Stubborn, brave, and silently endured, in a certain sense, Zhuo Ran's personality is so similar to Carefree, and it is precisely because of Worry-free that she feels distressed, and at this moment she feels as if she is saving herself.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound sounded suddenly.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Ten slaps sounded suddenly, and Wu Wu slowly withdrew his hand, glanced at the somewhat reddened palm, and muttered, "It hurts a little!" ”

"Ah!! You slut, what have you done? ”

On the other side, the woman who had been slapped ten times by Wuwu suddenly realized, touched her cheeks that were as swollen as a pig's head, stretched out her pointed fingers, and pointed at the tip of Wuwu's nose.

"If you hit her, I'll naturally help her return the salute!" With a faint smile, an angry answer spat out from the carefree mouth.

"Do you know who I am?"

Carefree nodded.

"Who am I, and you dare to beat me?" Pointing at the finger that was carefree, the woman was obviously a little surprised.

"I naturally know who you are, aren't you just a slut, you have already shown obviously, you don't need to introduce yourself!" glanced at the woman lightly, and answered a little carelessly.

"You, you" The woman was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"You wait for me!" Leaving a cruel word, the woman turned around and left.

"Lord Mo Yan, it's not good, you go quickly, you have offended someone!" Seeing that Wuwu slapped the woman ten times, Zhuo Ran's heart also softened, and the distance between him and Wuwu was one step closer, and he began to worry about her comfort.

"I'm fine, but you, does your face still hurt?" touched Zhuo Ran's hot face, and said distressedly.

"It doesn't hurt!"

"Oops!"

Because Zhuo Ran wanted to express that he really had nothing to do, his expression was a little exaggerated, which drove the muscles of his cheeks, and he sighed in pain.

"Okay, just say it hurts, although saying it won't alleviate your pain, but at least one more person who cares about you won't make you feel lonely!"

"Yes! Lord Mo Yan, you are so good to me! Looking at Mo Yan blankly, Zhuo Ran's eyes were full of tears.

"Because you're worth it!" touched Zhuo Ran's head, and said with a smile.

"You're the one who hurt my wife?"

An abrupt voice broke the warm scene, and a tall but somewhat obese figure appeared in front of Carefree.

Looking at the man's boxy face, some shadows of Zhuo Ran can be vaguely seen from his stiff facial features, if Wu Wu didn't guess wrong, he should be Zhuo Ran's father.

"I just hit someone who deserves to be beaten!" Raising his eyes to look at the man, Carefree moved his gaze to Zhuo Ran's body again, gently stroking the wound on her cheek, as if this would relieve her pain.

"You look good, and you're bold enough, but I don't know if you have thought about your consequences after doing this?" Aunt Shadow's appearance is indeed pleasing, and Carefree has already slapped Mrs. Excellence, and Excellence is not angry, listening to his tone has a sense of appreciation.

"Well said!" didn't look at Excellence, and said lightly.

Seeing such a performance of Worry-free, Excellence's eyebrows were raised, and it was obvious that he was very sorry for Worry-free.

"Leave the headband behind and you're good to go!" Continuing to look at Wu Wu, Excellence said his terms.