Listening to Zihuang'er's words, especially the sound of Brother Shiman, it really made Shiman's heart burst into tears, the little lion who has been called for so many years since he was a child and grew up for so many years, finally waited for Zihuang'er's Brother Lion, and what really made Shiman cry was not because of Zihuanger's Brother Shiman, but because of Mingmo's words, Zihuang'er changed his name for himself.

Once upon a time, Shi Man emphasized no less than a hundred times in front of Zi Huang'er, but Zi Huang'er still called him a little lion, and the reason given made him cry and laugh, and now, because of Ming Mo's words, Zi Huang'er actually changed his name, the gap between this person and people is too big, how can you not let Shi Man cry.

Ming Mo looked at the twitching look at the corners of Shi Man's mouth, of course he understood his mood at this time, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the little girl's head again, I don't know why, since I saw him for the first time a few days ago, Zi Huang'er has been very close to him, these days, he has been sticking to himself directly when he has nothing to do, even Ming Mo himself is very surprised, although he cultivates spiritual power with himself, there is a natural aura on his body that makes the source beast feel close, and other reasons Ming Mo himself doesn't know, and asked Zi Huang'er, and her answer makes Ming Mo helpless.

"Brother Mo's breath smells very good, which makes Huang'er feel very comfortable, and when she sees Brother Mo, Huang'er knows that Brother Mo is a good person, which makes Huang'er feel close. ”

Thinking of Huang'er's answer at that time, Mingmo was also helpless, just because of this reason, this girl is so good to herself, but Mingmo feels that most of it is because of Huang'er's simplicity, she has never seen outsiders, she is naturally very curious about herself, and her own breath makes her have a good impression of herself, a few days of getting along, Mingmo also likes this girl, simple and cute, like a child, and the cute state that appears from time to time makes people feel very cute.

"Hehe, Little Brother Mingmo is really strong, he can actually beat my son, not bad!"

While the three of them were talking, several middle-aged people walked over, one of whom was stronger than the lion man, and the middle-aged man with a seven-point appearance said with a smile on his face.

"The Shiqian patriarch is too polite, it's just a competition, it's nothing, and Brother Shiman is born with divine power, there should be no one in the same rank who is his opponent, even if I can win, it's not easy. ”

Seeing the person coming, Ming Mo smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Hehe, little brother Mingmo is too modest, he can win my son so easily, he really deserves to be the top genius on the continent now, and I heard that kid from the blood shadow say, you still have the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, I don't know if the little brother can let us take a look!"

Hearing Mingmo praise his son, the lion smiled heartily, and his impression of Mingmo in his heart was better, he was not arrogant, he was not arrogant at all, he was not domineering at all, humble and polite, such a young man was not in other clans.

"Yes, we haven't seen the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire of Little Brother Mingmo yet, I don't know if I have the honor to see it?"

The blood Lian on the side and the patriarch of the Purple Flame Luanhuang clan, Zi Feng, shouted at the same time.

"That's right, Brother Mo, Huang'er also wants to see Brother Mo's flame, to see if Brother Mo's flame is as beautiful as Huang'er. ”

When Zihuang'er heard this, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Ming Mo with a pair of big eyes, holding Ming Mo's arm and shaking it.

Feeling the soft touch and abundance on his arm, Ming Mo's face changed, and then he smiled helplessly, and said to Zi Huang'er: "Huang'er, stand behind me." ”

Nodding and letting go of Ming Mo's arm, Zi Huang'er stood behind Ming Mo, her little hand still tightly pulling the corner of Ming Mo's clothes.

Seeing Zihuang'er's movements, Ming Mo felt very cute, and then his eyes became serious, and a purple-gold flame rose in the palm of his hand, and the earth-shattering aura and terrifying high temperature made even the three Shi Qian, who were the patriarchs, look startled, and then retreated one after another.