The conversation between the two continued to reach Jiujiu's ears.

"Fourth brother, what are you going to do with the third girl? The eight-year-old Great Dou Master has really not met for a thousand years. It was obviously the voice of the second uncle, Lengxiong.

"Second brother, I also have my concerns, and you also know that Jiujiu used to be a waste material, so I was afraid that she would have a grudge in her heart." Leng Zhao's face was full of gloom.

After a pause, he continued: "If she is prepared to be unfavorable to the Leng family, then she has to destroy it, even if she is a genius who has not met in ten thousand years, it is not as important as the Leng family." ”

Leng Zhao's eyebrows and eyes were all sinister and ruthless.

Leng Xiong didn't expect that Leng Zhao would be so cruel to his daughter.

He actually felt that Leng Zhao was making a big fuss, no matter how much he resented him, he was just an eight-year-old baby, even if he took revenge on the Leng family, it would be a few years later.

As long as she is good now, I am not afraid that I will not be able to conquer the heart of a little girl.

"Alas, fourth brother, haven't you ever thought about why the third girl suddenly became so powerful?" Leng Xiong said in a deep voice.

"What does the second brother mean?"

"Adventures may be one thing, and it is more likely that you met a super strong person and was accepted as a disciple. If it's the latter......" Leng Xiong's tone was worried, and his face, which was already uneven, wrinkled even more.

Leng Zhao's heart sank to the bottom, what the second brother said was right, if it was the latter, I was afraid that not only would he not be able to think about her baby, but he would also treat her as an ancestor.

The retaliation of the super-strong, they can't afford it.

"Second brother, I understand." Leng Zhao was also full of gloom.

If this is the case, Leng Jiujiu may become a variable in the Leng family.

To survive or to destroy miè, it's just a moment.

If Jiujiu knew Leng Zhao's thoughts, he would definitely clap his hands and shout, they had already paved all the qiē for her.

Leng Zhao and Leng Xiong were about to leave, but they were stopped by Jiujiu Nuonuo's voice.

"Daddy, second uncle, where are you going?" Jiujiu is still naïve.

This is the death of a person who is not paid for.

Leng Zhao looked at Jiujiu in surprise, how could she be here.

Immediately, his face was full of smiles: "Jiu'er, why did you come out today, aren't you cultivating." ”

Leng Xiong also looked at Jiujiu with a smile, but no one could tell how true or false this smile was.

Jiujiu guessed their thoughts, and then smiled sweetly: "Daddy, I want to go to the Forest of Death." ”

Leng Xiong and Leng Zhao paused.

Forest of Death?

Even they didn't dare to go, she was an eight-year-old girl, this is the rhythm of going to die?

didn't even think about it, Leng Zhao immediately scolded: "No, absolutely not." ”

I haven't figured out the details of the person in front of me yet, how can I let her go casually.

Jiujiu pouted dissatisfiedly: "However, the master said that he would take me to practice." ”

They immediately grasped the point of the words, "Master"? I don't think they really guessed it.

Jiujiu looked at their reactions, and his heart was already smiling.

didn't show any on his face, and still looked at the two middle-aged men pitifully.

Leng Xiong swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously, "Jiu'er, who is your master?" ”

As soon as Jiujiu wanted to speak, he felt Bai approaching.

Immediately changed his words: "Master is here." ”

There is no room for Leng Xiong and Leng Zhao to think blindly, and the overwhelming coercion will come to their faces.

Wen Renbai stepped on the elegant footwork, step by step, the silver hair fluttered behind him, like a god-like face, the posture of dominating the world, and the pair of silver eyes without any emotion looked at the one present, except for Leng Jiujiu.

Such an unstoppable arrogance has been fused with this extremely bewitching man, just teasing his silver hair, such casual movements, can reveal his high-profile and flamboyant nature.

Leng Jiujiu held her forehead, can't her family's demons appear in a low-key manner, she blushed a little and her heart beats.

Leng Xiong and Leng Zhao tried their best to resist the coercion, and while sweating, there were already ripples in their hearts.

Even their ancestors didn't have such majesty, they were too powerful and too ferocious.

And Leng Jiujiu didn't feel the slightest discomfort, she and he were soul contracts, and his attacks were ineffective against her.

Every step Wen Renbai takes, the coercion deepens.

Until Leng Xiong and Leng Zhao couldn't support it, they puffed and knelt down.

No more pressure was exerted.

It was very natural to take Jiujiu over and hold it in his arms, and hooked his lips enchantingly.