Hearing this, Fang Ziqing smiled and said, "Junjun, this is not your father, it would be fine if your father were him!" ”

Li Ziran sighed and said: "Ziqing, let's stop joking about the Kunlun God of War, he is a god, not a mortal!" ”

"By the way, I remember that the first person Jun Jun called was Dad, right? Thank you so much! ”

Fang Ziqing remembered that when the child first learned to speak, Li Ziran taught not his mother, but his father.

Li Wangjun's first sentence was "Dad".

Fang Ziqing looked at Li Ziran with a serious face and said, "Ziran, I know that your feelings for Ye Junlin are unswerving. But you have to accept the reality, even if he doesn't die, there is a high probability that he will not appear. ”

"It is even possible to learn from his father, who would have married and had children a long time ago, it is not impossible to do so!"

"Boom!"

Li Ziran's heart sank.

This kind of possibility is not nothing.

Ye Lingtian did just that.

As his son, it was normal to do that.

"You take care of everything alone, and the guts on your shoulders are too heavy! And you're still young, I suggest you find another one and accompany you on your way! Junjun also needs a father! ”

Fang Ziqing said earnestly.

"Ziqing, don't mention this matter! What's more, I'm with a child, who can fancy me? ”

Li Ziran refused directly.

Fang Ziqing was happy; "Are there still few people who pursue you? Everyone doesn't mind if you have kids! Not to mention your status and identity, who would refuse? There are many young talents among them! ”

As soon as Fang Ziqing mentioned this, Li Ziran wanted to rebel against his father Lin Haotian and wanted to promise her a marriage.

The father-in-law was too good to her and Junjun, and Li Ziran was thinking about how to refuse this matter.

"Ziran, Mr. Lin admires your character, the husband he chose for you is really one in a million, you can rest assured. Absolutely satisfying! ”

"Tomorrow, the people selected by Mr. Lin will come to Jiangbei! Can you take a look at it? ”

Fang Ziqing said with a smile.

Li Ziran sighed: "Then let's meet!" ”

She had no other ideas, though.

It's just to cope with the stepfather.

"Eun, I'm sure you'll be satisfied! For the sake of Junjun, let's look at everything! ”

"Besides, doesn't Aunt Zhou agree?"

Zhou Yingying also knew about it.

She agreed.

Following.

Duan Tianyang suddenly led his subordinates to a remote entrance in Jiangbei, where there were no traffic roads, but all roads with steep mountains, and tourists were generally forbidden to come here.

All the brushes stood in two rows, and Duan Tianyang paced left and right, as if he was waiting for someone.

Finally, half an hour later, there was a roar from there.

Immediately after that, a long dragon of chariots struck.

There were flags fluttering on the front vehicles.

In addition to the national flag of Great Xia, there are also flags with the word "Kunlun" printed on them.

A majestic momentum came horizontally.

The people led by Duan Tianyang were in awe one by one.

"Welcome to the triumphant return of the Kunlun Iron Brigade!"

"Welcome to the Kunlun God of War into the city!"

Duan Tianyang straightened up, saluted and shouted.

……

The fighters standing on both sides also shouted.

This team is naturally the team led by Ye Junlin!

This is the invincible army of Great Xia!

It's the pride of Great Xia!

It is the military soul of Great Xia!

Twice exterminated the Blood King's Palace.

This time it was a miracle, shortening the time by more than half!

The convoy stopped [for a long time].

The windows of a car rolled down, revealing Ye Junlin's face.