Jiujiu easily caught Leng Zhao's panic, and she lifted the corners of her lips sarcastically: "Hey, you don't think that as long as you make things clear, I will let you go, right?" Ha...... It's just ridiculous, I'm cold Jiujiu and don't do things like letting the tiger return to the mountain and raising the tiger for trouble. I don't know why you've kept it a secret for ten years, but that doesn't guarantee that you'll keep it a secret after another ten years. Now you are like a time bomb to me, do you think I will let you see the sun tomorrow again? ”

Leng Zhao was speechless for a moment, it was indeed not his intention to keep it secret at that time, when he knew that she was the son of the demon clan, not to mention how happy he was in his heart. But with him was Leng Xiao, Leng Xiao wanted to kill him at that time in order to keep it secret, it was he who knelt down and begged Leng Xiao, and swore to the creator god that he would not reveal any news about "today's" within fifteen years, Leng Xiao reluctantly let him go, otherwise how would he have lived until now? If it weren't for the oath, he would have stabbed this to the emperor's side a long time ago, but it's a pity.

"Jiu'er, you can't believe me, I'm not your biological father, I'm your adoptive father after all, you can't be so ungrateful." In a hurry, Leng Zhao actually moved out the "grace of nurturing".

Jiujiu felt funny about this, she hooked her lips coldly, and there was no trace of warmth in her beautiful black eyes: "Unthankful? Then you have to be kind to me, is it kind to you who have eaten gluttony and vegetables for four years? Been punched and kicked for four years, yes? Or is it a blessing to be verbally violently subjected to by your two precious daughters all day long? Ha ha...... It's really ridiculous, don't say anything about the previous four years, I remember the previous four years very clearly, it was my uncle who raised me. ”

Leng Zhao was speechless, he couldn't refute a word, his heart instantly cooled, but is he going to die in this deep mountain and old forest today?

No, he doesn't want to die, he still has a lot of days to live, how can he die now?

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er...... If you really don't believe me, I can still swear, but please leave me with this cheap life, I really don't want to die. Leng Zhao immediately got up from the ground, took a few steps forward, and fell to the ground, crying to Jiujiu with a handful of snot and tears.

It's a pity that this kind of trick of crying, making trouble and hanging three times, Jiujiu is the most disgusting, if you have a little backbone, maybe Jiujiu can still let you go when you are in a good mood, but as long as you cry and make trouble, you can't lose your life, and you have to lose it in the end.

"I said that I was a cheap life, what are you doing with it, let Hades take it." Jiujiu smiled enchantingly and took out the bloody clone from the coiling dragon.

The devouring red light emitted by the blade of the black knife frightened Leng Zhao back again and again, he knew that the ancestor's partner, the three-headed dog of hell, was killed by this black knife. Don't, at least can you leave him a whole corpse when he dies, he's really scared.

Jiujiu jumped out of Wen Renbai's embrace, turned around and gave him a reassuring smile, and then took a step towards the cold sky.

Bai Dashen's eyes were gentle and could drip water, he stroked Jiujiu's smart little head twice, and glanced at her, her adoptive father, she had to solve it herself, otherwise she would have demons on the path of cultivation.