After the morning came, An Ran fed his baby Nizi and coaxed the little man to sleep.

Walking outside the hall, looking at the bright sunlight, An Ran asked softly, "Kuroko, do they have news?" The voice was soft, as if he was afraid of hearing a bad reply.

Sun Erniang walked out of the shadows, stood behind An Ran and cautiously said, "There is no news yet!" ”

An Ran's eyes looked at the layers of palace walls in the distance, and his heart was relieved, no news is even good news, as long as he can't find the corpse that evokes his heart for a day, it proves that he is still alive, and he is waiting to find him in any corner of this Heavenly Empire!

Sun Erniang looked at her master and worried, "Your Majesty, why don't you just look for it?" ”

Sun Dafang really couldn't stand his stupid sister paper, and also walked out of the shadows, "Don't talk nonsense!" After the list is suspended, my uncle's life will be in danger! ”

An Ran thought of the feeling of suffocation when the madman pinched his neck, and his heart felt cold. I don't know how many people in the shadows look at themselves, calculating themselves, just saying that they have destroyed the Moon Calling Clan, and the Yuanshan Clan was almost killed by themselves, such a big grudge is easy to put the Calling Heart in the place of life and death.

There was a faint pain in my heart, and the sorrow slowly surrounded Enron!

Sun Dafang glared at his sister paper fiercely, look, is there trouble?

Sun Erniang also understood that her suggestion was not good, she twisted and pinched, and suddenly had an idea, "Your Majesty, these days the big and small treasures of the Wang family have entered the palace for training!" The slave looks at that big baby well, why don't you raise a son-in-law for the little princess? ”

Sun Dafang covered his face. Stretched out a hand and secretly pinched the back of his sister, can you say something related?

An Ran touched his chin, thinking of the eldest baby and the second baby in his beauty master's house, they had indeed been seen for a long time. In the past year, my health has not been good, and I basically raise the baby on the bed, and these two children should have grown up a lot.

Even the two beans born by my own stupid sister haven't seen it for a year, recalling the face I've been familiar with since I was a child, my heart is a little moved, my own Nizi is too lonely a child, why don't you raise a few little husbands, right?

==！ Such a beastly breath. The two brothers and sisters of the Sun family around them were shocked. The master is Mao Xiao's Kaisen? WHOSE SEISEISEI IS GOING TO BE UNLUCKY?

On the martial arts arena of the Forbidden Palace, An Ran watched the sonorous and meticulous training of the two babies, with measurements under his eyes, and taught Wang Bao'er hand in hand. It's only been a little over a year. It's a lot of progress! It seems that this kid is a hard worker!

The second baby is meticulous in her movements. The movements are a little sluggish, far less than the big baby I have personally taught!

The two brothers and sisters of the Sun family also looked at the two chicks on the school field, and silently lit two candles for them in their hearts. It's your honor to be chosen!

An Ran picked up a handful of small stones, and occasionally threw one on the big baby's body.

At the beginning, the two brothers and sisters of the Sun family still laughed at this kid's poor qualifications, and every time he was thrown by His Majesty, he fell into the loophole of his body. It's just slowly, both of them have thoughts on their faces, although this kid's body shape change is immature, in fact, there are not many loopholes, why can't he avoid a small stone of His Majesty?

It seems that His Majesty has always known about the changes in this child's every move!

It seems that I have seen anyone who has done this before? Sun Dafang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he remembered the uncle they were all looking for. That's right! When he was fighting against Hei Jialang, he was so anticipating the enemy's opportunity!

In the Tianxiang Temple south of Yunzhou City, a young monk was also looking at the first uncle of the Luohan Hall, Wuyun taught his own boxing techniques.

Unconsciously, Niankong stepped forward and stretched out his hand directly to the first uncle to pat it, Wuyun did not guard against Niankong's sudden move, but just thought that someone was raiding, and turned around and hit it. Niankong's mind suddenly flashed the vague face of a little girl, and a stone suddenly appeared beside him, and he turned around and twisted, dodging the cloudless palm.

The eyes stared straight at the other party's shoulders and hips, and I could see clearly before the other party stretched out his hand, the instant tremor of the shoulders, and the twisting of the hips, came!

Reaching out to catch Cloudless's hand, he stumbled under his leg, twisted and pulled Cloudless's arm forward, and a big back fall threw the person out!

Wuyun was so humiliated, the other warrior monks in the Luohan Hall stopped doing it, and said Okay, what about teaching you martial arts?

While the head of the sect was still surprised by this good skill of Niankong, more than a dozen Arhat monks surrounded him with sticks.

Niankong's eyes kept flashing a little monk comparing a set of boxing techniques, and a little girl in front of her was sitting boredly on the steps, eating snacks like jerky in her mouth, and throwing a stone from time to time, and the little monk who hit was in pain and very annoyed.

Why is the pain on the little monk's body, and the chagrin he feels clearly? I always feel like I know this little girl, where have I seen it?

Close your eyes and try to get close to the blurry girl, eager to see her appearance clearly!

It's just that more than a dozen sticks have come to the front at this time, Niankong felt more than a dozen breaths around him, as well as the sticks that fell down, and directly raised his hand to grab the sticks facing the door without hindrance, and pulled his body forward, blocking the other dozen sticks, and swept his feet hard, kicking the knees of several warrior monks in front of him, and then retreating sharply.

Coming to the legs and feet of the few warrior monks behind, Niankong didn't know why he was closing his eyes, but he could also feel the breath of these people, and when he touched his body, he was already out of their encirclement.

The stick in his hand struck left and again, knocking everyone to the ground.

This moment of change made everyone present stunned.

As soon as Wu Po wanted to step forward to stop the fight from continuing, he found that after Niankong had beaten all the warrior monks again, he was standing there indifferently, his eyes were closed, and there were words in his mouth, "Who are you?" Who am I? ”

Wuyun, who had already gotten up from the ground, had been observing Niankong, and when he was fighting with himself, his eyes were empty, as if he was looking at something he couldn't see, or he was simply thinking about something?

Later, when the warrior monk in his hall went up, Niankong's eyes were already closed, and his eyes kept rolling, as if he was experiencing something? The point is that in such an ignorant situation, he can quickly knock these self-trained warrior monks to the ground just by feeling.

What is the origin of this man? (To be continued.) )