When he was a child, when he had just awakened as a natural cultivator, Zhao Guang had no illusions about what he would be like when he became a divine son.

But just like many people in this world fantasize about being heroes when they are young, only to realize that they can only be the people who applaud on the street when heroes pass by.

Less than ten years old, Zhao Guang knew that it was unlikely that he would be promoted to the second rank in his life.

Without mentioning talent, the hardships of cultivation are not something that ordinary people can bear.

Especially after practicing with Li Ji, he found that compared to this second brother, his previous cultivation intensity could not be regarded as cultivation at all.

Li Ji is not afraid of pain, hardship, or tiredness, but he is afraid of pain, hardship, and tiredness.

Come on, he will be a bastard waiting for death in his life, and it would be good to fulfill his mother's wish to travel all over the world.

Looking forward to his own promotion to the second level, it is better to wait for Li Ji to become a god son and protect him, which is more realistic.

Although the man wore a mask all day long, Zhao Guang knew very well in his heart that he was a person who would be guarded forever once he put a person in his heart.

But now that person can't protect him, and even needs his protector.

Looking at Ji Mo approaching step by step, Zhao Guang's expression became more and more desperate. It's not that he didn't fantasize about what he would look like when he faced Miko, but when it really happened, he realized that he couldn't do anything when he really met, he could only watch the other party approach, and he couldn't even turn around and run away.

The coercion of the Divine Son made his legs feel like lead, and it was really hard to imagine how the girl who had just advanced dared to talk back to this man on the high platform.

Zhao Guang stared at Ji Mo who was walking up the steps with wide eyes, and felt the instinct that belonged to the cultivator who wanted to surrender.

He knew that this was not only Ji Mo's power, but also because this person still had the breath of the Eight Beast Gods on his body.

This is Rank 2.

This is the Son of God.

If it weren't for the jade pendant of the Green Dragon God on his body, Zhao Guang suspected that he had already knelt down when he was targeted by Ji Mo's breath.

However, when he heard Ji Mo ask Ji Ange at this time, he couldn't think about it and straightened his legs suddenly.

"She's in there?"

The man asked.

Here it comes.

The real purpose of Ji Mo's trip has finally come.

Who she is is is self-evident.

She ...... Who is she? Ji Ange knew very well who her father was asking, but she still gritted her teeth and asked.

"Do you have to make my words so clear," Ji Mo looked down at his hard-mouthed daughter and said lightly, "Get out of the way." ”

"This ...... This is my room," Ji Ange was lower than Zhao Guang, and under the pressure of the Divine Son, she only felt that her bones were hurting, and she only had a trace of will to support her from fainting, "You...... Can't get in. ”

"I gave you everything," the man in black sneered, "Besides, aren't you outside the room, what dare I not see?" ”

Ji Mo stared at the eyes of the girl in front of him and said coldly.

"As an unmarried daughter, did you hide a man in your room?"

Hearing his father's words, Ji Ange's eyes widened, and even his ears were already red with shame, Zhao Guang really couldn't stand it and block her.

"Master Guoshi, in the house is our Zhaohuajun of Eastern Wu, who is healing the former Qin princess, and there is no harm to the etiquette, please don't disturb."

Anyway, he didn't say it, and with Miko's perception of Zhenyuan, he also knew who was doing something in the room.

Zhao Guang originally thought that Ji Mo would hesitate for a while to move out the names of the two of them, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him would reach out over Ji Ange's shoulder and push the door.

What was just a closed door creaked and was pushed through a crack.

Zhao Guang opened his eyes wide and saw through the crack in the door that Li Ji was sitting on the bed with sweat on the back of his neck, Ying Baoyue was picked up by him and quietly leaned on his shoulder, his eyes were still closed and his face was pale, and at the moment when the door was pushed open, abnormal true yuan surged on the two of them, and the girl's forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat!

Li Ji glanced back at the room, and only had time to drink a sentence from between his teeth.

"Get out!"

"Stop!"

Zhao Guang's pupils shrank, and he grabbed the man's hand from the bottom to the top despite the severe pain all over his body, and yelled with the strength of breastfeeding.

"Don't go in!"

"The king of Tanglin?" Ji Mo glanced down at him, but it was like looking at an ant.

"Your eldest brother can still compare with me twice, and a little yellow mouth child will also come to the mantis arm as a car." He said lightly, "Go and stay aside." ”

When the man's voice fell, Zhao Guang only felt that he was hit by a strong force, and the next moment his whole body was overturned, and he fell under the steps.

"Zhao Guang!" Ji Ange looked at the young man who was rushed up by her father's Zhenyuan with only one blow, and screamed in surprise.

Zhao Guang heard the sound of his bones slamming on the steps, and his body arced in midair, but his eyes still had time to look at the door.

At this time, he was really glad that he was the best practitioner of self-preservation.

The scabbard at his waist rushed out and padded under him, ensuring that he would not fall to his death.

But these skills of his are completely useless in battle.

He fell backwards, his eyes quietly watching Ji Mo reach out and push the door again, and there was only Ji Ange trembling in front of the door.

Everything is as Ji Mo said.

"The people in the way are finally gone," Ji Mo said lightly, looking at the girl with her eyes closed behind the crack in the door, "Do you think you can escape?" ”

She couldn't escape.

Zhao Guang, who fell quietly in midair, closed his eyes.

Although I don't know the reason, the moment she was targeted by the Southern Chu National Teacher, the girl couldn't escape.

The authority of the Southern Chu National Master was absolute, and there was only one person who could confront him on this continent.

And that person is no longer there.

It's no longer ......

"You go away!"

However, at this moment, there was a sharp roar from the girl in front of the door, Zhao Guang opened his eyes suddenly, and then stared at the scene in front of him.

The door that had been pushed open and closed shut.

With a bang, Zhao Guang fell heavily to the ground, but he didn't care about the severe pain all over his body and propped up half of his body, looking at the scene in front of him in amazement.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

The door closed, and Ji Mo's hand left the door.

At the moment when Ji Mo, the national teacher of Southern Chu, pushed the door again, he was pushed open.

Except for the god son who is also a second-level god, no one can make him take a step back, the East Emperor Taiyi Ji Mo.

Pushed away.

Meantime.

A thin, trembling girl stood in front of the door with her back against the door and her arms outstretched.

"Don't go near her!"

Zhao Guang's eyes widened and he looked at this scene in a daze.

He looked at the girl who had done this, came back to his senses, looked at the man she pushed away, and looked at his hands in amazement.

How can it be?

Why would a seventh-rank cultivator be able to push away a second-rank Divine Son?

Feeling the stiffness of Ji Mo's breath, Zhao Guang understood that Ji Mo didn't stop at all just now, unless he retreated by himself, otherwise Ji Ange would not be able to push him at all!

But in fact, Ji Mo was pushed away, pushed away by his own daughter.

"You ......" The man standing in front of the door was stunned, "...... book"

But the next moment, looking at the weak and trembling eyes of the girl in front of him, he came back to his senses.

It's not her.

That woman had never looked at her like this.

The man's eyes froze and became even angrier.

"Get out of the way." Looking at the girl blocking the door, he said lightly, "Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" ”

Zhao Guang's heart was cold, and he looked at the girl at the door, who was obviously too scared to stand, and was about to shout, but the next moment his eyes lit up.

Because when he saw the girl standing in front of the door, his eyes suddenly changed.

Her eyes no longer trembled.

Zhao Guang had never seen that weak girl who only knew how to rely on her eldest brother show such eyes.

But with her back to the door, she didn't back away.

She has what she wants to protect.

When is a person at their strongest?

Zhao Guang's ears suddenly sounded what Li Ji had said to him, "When you have what you want to protect, you will understand." ”

How does a person become strong?

"You ......" Ji Mo looked at the girl in front of him, and Zhenyuan, who was full of majestic and furious rage, stretched out his hand to her, looking at this scene, Zhao Guang's eyes were cracked and he screamed.

"Ji Ange!"

However, the next moment, Zhao Guang's pupils shrank, and he looked at Ji Mo's hand and stopped in midair.

"Father, I know you can kill me."

Under the majestic true yuan of the Divine Son, the girl who has never practiced is like a grass in the wind, so weak that she can't speak.

But she didn't give in.

"I'm no match for you."

Ji Ange pulled down the veil on his face suddenly, stood in front of the door and opened his arms, facing the man in front of him and speaking quietly.

"But if you want to go in, if you want to hurt her, then step over my corpse first!"