tbc(); He was sure that if he dared to hesitate any longer, the next piece of charcoal would surely fall on him.

In the tragic cry of the Seventh Lady, Feng Chengcheng Lotus moved lightly, stood in the sun, and took over the child in Hailan's hands in the hands of the gods ();.

Looking at the child's blushing little face, Feng Qingcheng gently kissed him on the forehead.

"Little thing, don't be afraid, sleep, mother is here...... The person who wants to hurt you, the mother has already punished her...... From now on, no one can hurt you, even if you have bad intentions......"

……

The pain in his arm made the Demon Emperor moan. He was a person who had experienced pain, but he had never experienced how painful it was to lose a part of his body.

Compared with the physical pain, the loss in his heart made him even more confused.

He never thought that his Demon Emperor would also have a crippled body one day.

Looking at the red clothes at the severed arm, the corners of his mouth provoked a vicious arc.

"Wood Soft ......"

At this time, even if he couldn't figure it out, he vaguely felt that this matter was inseparable from Mu Rourou.

If he guessed correctly, he was right at the beginning.

That child is not the blood and blood of Feng Chengcheng and Mu Shenxiao at all.

Just because it is not the blood of gods and demons, Tianmen will have such a reaction.

He will be carelessly defeated.

Mu Rourou, with a fake, hurt him to lose an arm.

This hatred, how could he let her go.

And the most important thing is to find the real blood of gods and demons through her.

Tearing off a piece of his shirt again, he roughly bandaged his wound and walked slowly down the mountain.

"Mu Rourou...... Do you really think you can evade my tracking? ”

……

"Bang ......"

A loud knocking sound made Jin Niang, who had just fallen asleep in a daze, sit up suddenly, and before she could get out of bed to investigate, under her neck, there was already a cold Luoyang daughter line ();.

"Where's the kid?"

Jin Niang's scalp suddenly went numb, and when she saw that the woman in front of her was the girl sent by the Nikkei child, her face instantly turned pale.

"Girl......"

"What about your child, I ask?" Mu Rourou's eyes were about to crack.

When she didn't see the child at first sight, she already had a sense of foreboding.

"Kid...... The child was snatched away......"

"Snatched? Who? ”

"It's the seventh lady of the county master......" Jin Niang said tremblingly: "A few days ago, she brought someone to snatch the child's ......"

"Bastard...... Mu Rourou suddenly gritted her teeth: "A little county master dares to rob my child......"

"You're wrong, aren't you? This kid ...... Doesn't seem to be your ......"

A faint voice suddenly sounded behind her, but it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shaking the long sword in her hand and almost falling off.

Her body suddenly stiffened and slowly turned around, and she looked at the once familiar figure at the door in disbelief.

"Feng Tilt City? You're not dead? ”

This sentence made it difficult for me to answer for a while......" Feng Chengcheng hugged the child, slowly stepped back, and tilted his head slightly: "Or, let's find a place and have a good chat?" ”

Mu Rourou slowly withdrew her long sword and walked out of the door vigilantly, but she was suddenly stunned.

"Linghu painting?"

Under the sun, Linghu's thin figure suddenly stood up, and the deep light of her eyes locked deeply.

"Princess Rourou...... It's been a long time......"

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