The few strokes he took were still very effective, and the kid finally stopped hiccups, but he still stuck to him, blinking at him with a pair of teary eyes: "Father, you will save them, right?" ”

Ye Yuelan's eyes dimmed, he didn't kill them with his own hands, he was already a bodhisattva!

Still counting on him to come to the rescue?

Dream!

Although he had made up his mind not to take care of this matter, but—

But he didn't go away immediately, he stopped there with the kid in his arms, and looked in that direction with cold eyes.

It was quite far away, and no matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't see so far, and he only faintly heard the crackling sound of weapons colliding in that direction, as if a string of muffled thunder had rolled over in the distance......

He pursed his lips slightly, and stood there, not intending to look.

Ye Junyan couldn't hold his breath!

Struggled in his arms: "I'm going to see my mother!" I want to be with my mother......"

Ye Yuelan's arm tightened slightly: "Don't make noise!" ”

Ye Junyan was almost angry, his body stiffened desperately, and he brought his small mouth close to Ye Yuelan's ears, and tried his best to make the loudest voice: "Villain, I want to see my mother!" ”

This kid's voice was sharp and loud, Ye Yuelan originally seemed to be listening to something, but he was so noisy that his head buzzed, and he almost lost his deafness!

Ye Yuelan: "......"

He couldn't bear it, and raised his hand to point at the kid's dumb hole: "You make trouble with Lao Tzu and throw you down!" Smashed into meat buns! ”

Yejun couldn't make a sound, and then he cried!

Tears rolled one by one, and several drops fell on Ye Yuelan's hand, and he cried and choked when he couldn't say it.

Ye Yuelan had a headache: "Let me tell you, a good man bleeds without tears, why are you crying?!" That's it? ”

Ye Junyan looked at him and sobbed even more, he was not a good man, he was still a baby......

Ye Yuelan was about to wipe his tears, but suddenly he heard something, pointed his fingers, and said lightly: "Okay, for the sake of your stinky boy, this palace will save them once!" ”

The figure flashed, Ye Junyan only felt a flower in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, the person was already in the inky black clouds, and before he could see what was going on, he saw a huge ink-black palm pressing towards him with a hurricane that destroyed the world!

And his father was still holding him in one hand, and his sleeves still covered his ears, revealing only his big eyes, so that he could see all this: "Stinky boy, see clearly! ”

The other sleeve fluttered up, and the fingers pinched, and countless petals glittering with color rolled out, facing the huge palm......

Crackling, ahhhhh

It's like the screams of countless evil spirits when they are dying!

The sound was extremely loud, and although Ye Junyan was covered with his ears, he still heard it, only to feel that his little ears were buzzing, and his eardrums hurt for a while.

Fortunately, he opened his mouth slightly, so as not to be deafened by the voice.

Of course, he also saw it clearly.

Those flowers surrounded the huge palm, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, like the scorching sun turning thin snow, and in a moment's effort, the huge palm condensed by the demon spirit was directly stirred into slag by those colorful petals! Scattered into countless black dots. When the wind blows, even a shadow can be seen.

And the colored petals did not stop, and rushed into the inky black clouds in the direction from which the huge palm came—

There was a dull snort from the clouds, as if someone was seriously injured, and of course, he was extremely surprised, "You...... You...... You are ......"

(End of chapter)