When Ling Youyou was full of eight minutes, a loud announcement came from outside the gate, "The king has arrived, welcome"

The Tiger King immediately stood up and strode out.

Ling Youyou took a mouthful of meat in his mouth, tilted his head and glanced at Mu Lanhao, and found that his complexion had reached a new height, and he shivered at a glance at people who could freeze. I don't know what he's thinking, anyway, a pair of eyes are chilling.

He must be extremely reluctant to see the person who is coming, but now he is forced to do so, he can't get out of Shacheng, he can't leave the demon world, and he will see him sooner or later.

Ling Youyou kicked Mu Lanhao's leg lightly with his foot: "If you come, you will be safe." ”

No matter what, they are related by blood, and it's good to know why they made him in the first place. No, it should be why didn't you leave him alone after you made him.

Mu Lanhao's cold expression softened slightly, and he took a sip of his wine glass.

Ling Youyou took a meatball and stuffed it into his mouth, blinking mischievously, "This is delicious." ”

Mu Lanhao's ice eyes warmed up again, and the woman's playful smile had the power to dissolve the ice in his heart. With such a person to accompany you, the rest is important

What is the origin

And what is bloodline?

As a descendant of the royal family, he was instilled with the concept of ruthlessness from an early age, and the relationship between brothers and sons was a competitive relationship. What brothers, friends and brothers, what fathers and sons are filial piety, they are all deceitful and forgiving. Only they know that success or defeat is the only truth they should believe.

So why should he care, why should he care who gave birth to him, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he is his own, and more importantly, he must be strong, only a strong self has the ability to protect the person he wants to protect.

Pulling a chicken leg and sending it into the stomach with three strokes and five divided by two, Zheng must be in the best condition in order to cope with all the things he may face.

Outside the door, the Tiger King exchanged a few words with the visitor, and then walked in with the visitor.

As Lai Rao approached, the hall fell into silence, and the servants were crawling on the ground in unison, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. In the dead silence, the chewing sound of the bar chirp is particularly striking. The person who made such an unscrupulous voice was holding a pig's trotter with a grin, gnawing and smiling at the person who came in, without any image or respect.

The man's footsteps paused slightly, his gaze swept over Ling Youyou's face, and his brows furrowed almost invisibly. He is the biggest king of the entire demon clan, and his status is noble, and no demon dares to stand out from him. Everywhere he went, there would be a group of demons crawling at his feet, and he trampled on them at will.

This human being is on his territory, and he has no respect for him, and he really eats the heart of a bear and a leopard. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but release his coercion, wanting to give Ling Youyou a dismount.

The Tiger King, who was accompanying him, was afraid of making a fuss and making a disturbance in his own house, and it was he who lost, so he hurriedly rounded the field, "This is His Royal Highness's human lady, who is still young and does not understand etiquette. Don't blame the king. ”

The king in his mouth flicked the sleeves embroidered with gold trim slightly, and his gaze moved away from Ling Youyou's face and landed on Mu Lanhao's face, and immediately his two eyes began to straighten.

Ling Youyou tore off the tendons and chewed slowly, his eyes were not idle, and he walked several times on the faces of the two men. Well, after the identification, there is definitely a blood relationship, just look at those eyes, that's right. With the same starry eyes, the eyelashes are also long and curved, although the face shape is not exactly the same, but the hair color is the same, and the silver hair is like a waterfall, and the roots are translucent.

There is a cluster of flames between the eyebrows, and he is particularly demonic. The age looks like a human being is about forty years old, and if this face is a little younger, the two of them can recognize at a glance that they are related by blood.

After the man was sure, he walked up to Mu Lanhao in a few steps, "Your mother is"

Mu Lanhao interrupted very unhappily, "I'm not here to recognize my relatives." If you get lost for a while, just send us away. ”

"You" interrupted him so unceremoniously, making him very faceless, but no face is no face, and he can't lose his son for the sake of face when he is empty under his knees, "I am your father." "Come and recognize Dad, a great future awaits you, smash, Dad has opened his arms.

Sons and daughters are destined to be different, if they are daughters at this time, most of them will rush over, hug their father who was finally found, and cry bitterly, but it is a pity that the son who has no intention of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors looked back at him coldly, and poured the enthusiasm over there with a cold air. Without saying a word, the full coldness choked a certain father who had been hard to stick.

"I'm really your father."

The absolute emphasis on the tone, the heart is very unpleasant. Other people's families recognize relatives because their sons are trying to prove their identity, so why is Lao Tzu working hard when it is his turn.

What's even more tragic is that his efforts are completely useless, Mu Lanhao is still cold, his eyes are alienated, and there is no trace of heat at all.

The onlookers couldn't hold back, they were the king of kings of the demon clan, and they took the initiative to get close to their identities, so you should give a reaction.

"Your Highness, I can testify that the king is indeed your father. Not only are you the same, but you are also the same. You have to believe. ”

Mu Lanhao glanced at him coldly, "Send us away." ”

The Tiger King exclaimed, "You kid, why are you so stubborn." You have to leave here, this is your home. ”

"Don't push me." Mu Lanhao grabbed Ling Youyou's arm, "Let's go." ”

I want him to call him father, if he really admits it, wouldn't he admit that his mother is an unchaste person?

The wolf king's smile was cracked, the flame between his eyebrows came alive, swaying and rising, and he suddenly slapped his palm towards Mu Lanhao. Mu Lanhao was startled, and then retreated, pushing Ling Youyou aside at the same time.

The wolf king's palm fell into the air, and immediately approached, his body was like wind and lightning, and without waiting for Mu Lanhao to react, he cast a soul-binding spell to freeze Mu Lanhao.

Like, he is the king of kings, the wolf king with holy blood can't subdue his newly awakened son, how can he be the son of others.

Mu Lanhao's eyes were cold, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

The wolf king coughed dryly, and put one hand behind him, "Stinky man, so bold, do it with Lao Tzu, you are still tender." ”

Ling Youyou frowned, not liking to see Mu Lanhao being persecuted. If her own man is bullied except herself, she is useless. With a roll of his eyes, his footsteps moved slightly, as if he had not stood firmly, and he staggered towards the wolf king.

Where would the wolf king put a human girl in his eyes, turned to one side slightly, and planned to get out of the way.

What Ling Youyou wants is his carelessness. The moment he approached the wolf king, he twisted his waist, turned around, and strangled the wolf king's neck with one arm from behind. After strangled, she regretted it, the body of the demon clan was too tall, and her height was equivalent to falling on someone's neck. I've been an immortal for a long time, and I don't care about this kind of detail. Forget it, hang it, just hang it, fortunately, her force value is high enough, and her arm strength is big enough.

"Let him go."

The Tiger King was stunned, then almost burst out laughing. That's interesting. A slender girl, thin arms strangled on the neck of the tall and mighty wolf king, feet almost off the ground, even so, the girl still looks like I am the boss, I am not afraid of anyone, the girl's courage is commendable, but I don't know if the next moment will be miserable. ，，，

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