It's not a good thing, but it's a good time.

I always feel very comfortable, Mu Junsong Meimei is holding a cigar in one hand and pushing Pei Baobao on the swing with the other.

It's very laid-back.

Huairen looked at Mu Junsong's skillful movements and smiled.

It's really good not to learn, bad to learn.

I think that at the beginning, this Mu Junsong was still such a simple little monk!

Now it's like this.

Huairen felt a sense of accomplishment.

Hold the cigar in your mouth and order it automatically when you are ready to find it.

An orange flame suddenly appeared in the whispering hand on the side, and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, fire!"

yes, the first one to learn fire control really got it right.

Hey!

Huairen glanced at the whisper in surprise and lit the cigar.

Meimei sucked it up, took two puffs and looked at it and whispered with a look that I also wanted to try.

He handed the cigar to Whisper.

The whisper was very happy, and when he picked it up, he also took a sip from Xuehuairen.

Then his face was red and he coughed: "Ahem, cough, brother-in-law, this thing is so difficult to smoke!"

What a thing, so choking.

How did my brother-in-law suck it so much?

Huairen patted the whispering back and smiled, "You don't, so don't be curious." ”

The reason for whispering was that she was curious.

If you don't give it yourself, you will come into contact with it sooner or later.

Instead of whispering and reaching out, it's better to teach her a lesson yourself.

Girls, put on makeup, go shopping.

What do you learn to smoke, don't you know that smoking is bad for your health?

Although, the body of the warrior is not afraid of these.

At this moment, Huairen thought of Banxia.

Banxia's skillful movements, I always feel more skilled than myself.

Shaking his head with a smile, he said to himself, 'Whatever!'

I sucked it up again.

......

A few people waited here for a while.

Suddenly, a voice came from mid-air: "Thief, let go of my son!"

There was a majestic voice in this matter, and the tone was very stern.

Huairen smiled coldly, knowing that the main lord was coming.

Beat his son, it's normal for Lao Tzu to come.

Mu Junsong was holding a cigar on the side, and then he carried the stick.

Look in the direction the voice came from.

As soon as the voice came, a sound of breaking the air followed.

I saw a person wearing a gorgeous bright golden robe, very coquettish.

The voice is similar to that of a human, and the face is serious.

looked at Pei Baobao who was hung up worriedly, it didn't matter if he looked at it.

The important thing is that he felt a slight chill under his crotch.

It's just ruthless.

Standing in the void, the bright golden Taoist robe moved with the wind, looking at the few people next to his son vigilantly, and arched his hand: "Fellow Daoists, under Pei Tiancheng, I don't know if Xiao'er can give him a face and let him go." ”

In his opinion, he only needs to report his name.

Naturally, these people will take the initiative to release their sons.

And then without his son's scruples, then he can fight.

Huairen hugged the whispering snow left and right, a who was alive, and looked at the empty man unremittingly: "Which green onion are you, let me put it?"

The cigar in his mouth took a heavy breath, and the smoke flew into the air, and he said, "Why don't you ask what your son did?"

Heh, I don't want to lose face?

It's such a simple punishment, and you want me to let your son go?

If you don't have tens of thousands of 5-grade spirit stones, you still want to release people?

Dream!

His idea is very good, and the person who came to save people came, so he could earn a better than not.

To live a life is to be careful and budget-wise.

Pei Tiancheng was stunned, he really hadn't seen anyone who didn't give him face.

You must know that it is not he who is powerful, but the sect he represents.

The Huangding faction is also one of the best factions in the secret realm.

The door is strong, and he is not afraid that no one will not give face.

Don't give face to the wine back.

But......

Now it's on Earth, and the secret realm hasn't been completely integrated.

The power in the secret realm is also powerless.

After thinking for a moment, Pei Tiancheng's face was calm, he didn't show any dissatisfaction at all, and said slowly: "Then I don't know if this Daoist brother has any requests to put forward!"

He first wants to ensure the safety of his son, and then he can think about revenge.

As for what the son did?

The son is still young, and it is not a big deal.

Don't you see the bald head pointing at the baby's head with a stick?

Pei Baobao saw his father's posture of negotiation, and immediately pointed at Mu Junsong and shouted: "Dad, this bald weapon is a good thing, and it will smash my Tuhuangding with a stick." Gotta grab it!"

Hmph, I'm coming.

You scum, you scum, you have to pay the price.

Shhh

Huairen glanced at the baby unexpectedly.

Tsk, can you still be tough at this time?

Don't you see that your father is stabilizing us?

You're so skinny, your dad will beat you to death.

Pei Tiancheng looked indifferent, and he had already scolded his sand sculpture son in his heart.

'Why did I give birth to such a sand sculpture thing, and I didn't see your dad and I stabilizing others?'

At the same time, I am also lamenting a problem.

His son's Tuhuang Ding was refined by him, and he knew what materials he used.

A stick smashed Tuhuangding, so ......

The grade of this stick is not low!

looked faintly at the stick in the bald hand, and at the same time raised his eyebrows.

I always feel like I'm at the bottom of the peak, because ......

His own son was pushed by the stick, swinging!

He had no doubt that something was wrong with him.

This stick will come up on the baby's head and step into the footsteps of Tuhuangding.

Mu Junsong's movements in his hand did not decrease, and he still glanced at Huairen with a cigar in his mouth.

Huairen raised his eyebrows when he saw Mu Junsong looking over, hugged his whispering hand and couldn't help but clench his fist and wave it gently.

Meaning, wait and dry up.

Mu Junsong nodded, signaling that he understood.

The crowd of onlookers looked at the atmosphere on the field not very right.

Silently, they retreated for a distance, and slowly stopped when they felt that they would not be injured by mistake here.

Continue to watch.

The first point of onlookers is to ensure the safety of their own lives.

Watching the excitement, there is no place to cry when you are accidentally injured and crying.

......

The scene was silent for a long time, and a voice suddenly appeared in Huairen's heart.

"Be careful, master!"

This is a reminder from Hu Qianqian, and her tone is very anxious.

Huairen didn't even have the kung fu to ask, and his hands were exerted at the same time. Pushed the whispering light snow to Mu Junsong's side.

It's a knee-jerk action, and you're fine.

He has a cute pet to protect him, and he is not afraid at all.

But whispering light snow doesn't work.

It's still too weak.

Mu Junsong was strange about Huairen's movements, but he just took advantage of the situation to lightly block the back of the whispering light snow.

The strength of the two men vanished.

Whispering Qingxue hurriedly looked at Huairen, wondering why her brother-in-law did this.

Looking at the past, things are clear.

A half-length woman suddenly appeared behind Huairen, and her proud upper circumference was surrounded by a cloud of purple.

With a wave of the jade hand, a flame appeared.

Resisting a delicate small tripod, this tripod is a quadrangular tripod.

It is not the same as Pei Baobao's three-legged and two-eared tripod.

But it looks very powerful, but under the purple flames.

Slowly melting.

A figure appeared and took Xiao Ding back.

Huairen turned around and saw that it was a woman......

Needless to say, it's definitely a baby!