Yang Ruolan would chat with Meng Chaoran almost every day when she had something to do, asking her son Chu Yang about his situation over the years.

The frequency of this heavy situation is so dense that Chu Feiling and Uncle Chu are very jealous, if it weren't for his absolute trust in his wife, he might have to have other thoughts, it seems that Meng Chaoran's appearance is quite outstanding......

Mrs. Yang's problems are full of tricks, such as how to pick up the feces from the swaddling clothes, how to pull the and urine with a handful, how to reach the age of three or four, and how to ......

What do you look like when you're a year old? What do you look like when you're two years old? What clothes do you wear? What do you usually eat? What is your favorite food? What's your least favorite food? and there's nothing you don't like......

How did you start practicing martial arts, when was the first time you wrestled, and did you cry after falling...... Do you have any new clothes to wear for the Chinese New Year, and do you have any toys when you were a child?

What is Chu Yang's favorite thing to play?

And so on and so forth......

Poor Meng Chaoran is a big man, even though he has personally experienced these things, how can he remember them one by one? Such a free and easy person, who was asked by Yang Ruolan, stammered and sweated profusely.

"It's too long to remember, it's okay, think slowly, think again, think about it again, think about it again, don't be in a hurry......"

"Think again......"

"Can't remember? It's okay...... Then another question......"

"Think about it, think about it, think about it again, think about it......"

Yang Ruolan was full of interest, never tired of listening, and never tired of asking.

Poor Meng Chaoran had already grasped the things that could be remembered and said them over and over at least hundreds of times, Yang Ruolan still relished every time she listened to it, and began to wipe her tears as soon as she was disrespectful......

Even people like Meng Chaoran began to call their mothers in their stomachs, and they almost shouted for help.

If you say one thing and say that you shed tears once, it is understandable, but you still shed tears after saying it a hundred times......

It's unbearable, what's this called......

Especially when I still live in your house as a guest, and you chat with me. Talking and talking. You're crying, me, me, me...... How do I explain this?

Is...... It's embarrassing.

Later, as soon as Meng Chaoran saw Yang Ruolan, how far did Lima run...... If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move here at the beginning of the night, Meng Chaoran almost wanted to run away from home and explore the rivers and lakes......

It seems so embarrassing......

This time, the news from Zhongdu came, and Meng Chaoran was of course an indispensable object of discussion.

"Master Meng. You see ...... about this," Chu Feiling asked Meng Chaoran very politely.

Meng Chaoran was already relieved when he saw that it was not Yang Ruolan who asked him, and returned to his usual indifferent words: "This, it doesn't matter." Just let them make trouble, let's not mix it here, especially the Chu family......"

Chu Feiling was stunned; this is the destruction of the Heavenly Demon. Maybe the end is coming, how can it be so light in Meng Chaoran's mouth?

This seems too calm, right?!

For a while, Chu's father couldn't help but admire his son's master: Look at the demeanor of others, this calmness! It is only this kind of person who can teach my son such a demon, look at his disciples, know his teacher, and have been like this since ancient times. The ancients did not deceive me......

"It's just the two predecessors of Fengyue. I didn't find them, but I don't know where these two seniors are now. I don't know if Master Meng, you ......" Chu Feiling was a little worried about this, I am afraid that he would delay his son's affairs, after all, Fengyue and the two of them are the strongest people in the world, if they help, it will undoubtedly be a great help from Chu Yang.

"You can rest assured of this, the two of them have already left, according to my estimate, it is likely that they have left the southeast boundary by now, and the distance from Zhongdu is at most, that is, about a day's journey. ”

Meng Chaoran said lightly: "A few days ago, when the news of the Heavenly Demon came, they couldn't sit still. This time I went out quietly, definitely because of this incident...... With them rushing over, as well as Liliang of Chu Yang's brothers, I believe that the Nine Great Families will not sit idly by, in this way, except for the law enforcers, all the strongest shili under the Nine Heavens have been combined, and I believe that they will definitely be able to deal with this demonic disaster......"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely fine!" Meng Chaoran gave a conclusion like this, and his tone was extremely determined.

Chu Feiling and Yang Ruolan were a little relieved.

But Meng Chaoran's next sentence made people want to strangle him.

"Having said that, if the strongest strength under the Nine Heavens is also defeated, then it will be the end of Shijie, everyone is destined to end together, but there is still no point in worrying!" Meng Chaoran said lightly: "That's it." ”

Yang Ruolan and Chu Feiling were dumbfounded when they heard this, the previous sentence was still in heaven, infinite imagination, it seemed that they were ready to prepare a celebration banquet for their son's triumph, and the latter sentence would directly fall into hell, and it would be the eighteenth layer of hell - the end of Shijie, and the collective end!

When I wanted to catch this guy and denounce it, I saw that Meng Chaoran had already walked out lightly, Shi Shiran, and in a dashing manner, with a calm demeanor......

"Let's let the Chu family make some preparations. Chu Feiling made up his mind and immediately walked out: "The family from which the Nine Tribulation Sword Master was born, how can he not even make some gestures? Even if it is a drop in the bucket, he must make a little attitude!"

......

On a certain road leading to Zhongdu, there are two people dressed in white like snow, walking as a car, and the speed of moving forward seems to be slow.

The man is chic and handsome, and the woman is beautiful and beautiful, which is the moon and snow that deter the world, and the wind and rain are soft!

"This time out of the southeast, fighting the heavenly demons, can be said to be the most dangerous battle in the lives of you and my husband and wife. Are you ready, Rou'er?"

"That's nature. It's just that the only regret of the concubine is ...... is that he did not leave a son and a half daughter for his husband, if there is a ...... Even though you and I have Huangquan company, the Feng family is cut off from cigarettes, and I really can't stand the ancestors of the Feng family. ”

"Huh...... Stupid words, you and I husband and wife are of the same mind, determined to exterminate the demons, worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, if the demons are not eliminated, how can everyone have a future? What other future generations?" Yue Lingxue smiled faintly: "Facing the heavenly demons, a battle is okay! If the demons are not destroyed, people will die, nothing more than that!",

"That's right! Work together, face the heavenly demons, and fight a battle, nothing more than that!"

The husband and wife smiled at each other, and they all accelerated their pace again, and the white clothes were in the wind, and they quickly disappeared in front of the ancient road......

......

The middle capital city at this moment.

As the Nine Tribulation Brothers broke out, it became more and more intense and lively, and slowly, the people of the Nine Tribulation families also began to participate recently, and these big families who were originally inseparable from the Nine Tribulation Sword Master were desperately trying to help the Nine Tribulations create momentum.

Just because everyone knows that even if the Nine Tribulations destroy their own family in the future, the person in charge may not be spared, but most of the people below will be unharmed, especially innocent women and children, and the Nine Tribulation Sword Master will never kill indiscriminately.

On the contrary, if the Heavenly Demon Tribulation succeeds, then, whether it is innocent women and children, or warriors in the rivers and lakes, or ordinary beings, no one will be spared!

The entire Zhongdu is almost about to be turned over.

The liliang of public opinion is really endless, and it is even more terrifying, terrifying!

If one person says that Fazun is a heavenly demon, he will only be regarded as a madman, and he may be beaten to death before he speaks out; if ten people say it, it will be the same absurd, and he will be beaten to death, even if it is more than 100 people, he will still be killed by law enforcers, but if it is thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of people, they will say so...... Then even if those who hear it don't believe it, they will ponder: Why don't you say it to others?

Since so many people say so, there must be a reason, or......

As long as there is speculation, it will slowly become half-believed, at least not completely unsuspecting.

Those who had just entered the middle capital were still a little indignant, but they slowly began to be suspicious.

The situation is slowly developing in a direction that is not in favor of the Dharma, and the trend is gradually expanding.

The law enforcers in the city are powerless to stop such a crazy breeding situation, and they have already been suppressed to the point where they dare not show their heads.

can only shrink back, dare to be angry but dare not speak, at this time, if you still dare to say that Fazun is not a heavenly demon, even if you are not beaten to death, it is inevitable to be beaten, and the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, this truth is still relatively simple.

Outside the city.

It's a small village that's exceptionally peaceful.

The high-level personnel on the law enforcement side are now all concentrated here. At this moment, these elites had a cold black light in their eyes, and bursts of demonic energy were drumming from the surface of their bodies from time to time.

In the middle room, a few hoarse roars were heard from time to time. It seems that several people are suffering from inhumane torture and torture, and the voices have become unbearable to listen to.

"Dharma Venerable...... You damn brute......" An old voice scolded weakly: "The old man has a bright life, a hero, but you led me into the devil's path, for the demon seed ......" It was Ping Xiaoyun's voice: "You beast must not die well!!ah~~~"

Suddenly there was a scream, and he roared angrily: "Let me die! let me die! weishenme won't even let me die, I'd rather die than be a demon, weishenme I can't kill myself, weishenme ......"

obviously wanted to commit suicide, but he was swayed by the thoughts in his head, and he couldn't even seek death. Feeling the demonic energy infecting his body and soul, Ping Xiaoyun's face was full of tears, and his heart hurt even more, and he couldn't help it.

"The old man's lifelong persistence~~~ A lifetime of fame!ah~~~"

"I'm a law enforcer, how could I become a demon!No, no, ah~~~~" Another heart-rending scream. This is another enforcer, the Nine Rank Supreme, who is suffering endless torture in his heart, tossing and turning between humans and demons.

The demonic intent and the bright will of the past are fighting to the death, and it is vaguely seen that the surging demonic intent has occupied a considerable upper hand. The soul has been devoured, only instinctive persistence remains, how long can rootless water last?

............ (To be continued.) )