It's just that the other party is not slow to react at all compared to her.

He followed her sideways, then flashed to the side.

The hands pinched up with unmistakable accuracy.

Qinghui: !

Qinghui only felt that the warm hand rubbed her cheek several times with a familiar and annoying force.

Qinghui's movements stopped, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he turned back into dull dead fish eyes, raised his hand, and his small paws tried to grab the man's hand.

There was a soft laugh in the air, and the man appeared in front of her.

A white and immature face, with a bit of wanton atmosphere, looks a little serious.

"Hey, why has it been so long, it's still so cute, I've blinded your cute and soft little face, come, I'll hug you."

Qinghui: Get out of here! Beat you up!!

Qinghui's little hands fluttered, trying to jump out of the man's arms.

I want to run with punches and kicks, and I even want to bite.

But it didn't work, I was hugged upright, and I had to hug my daughter in my arms.

This person is none other than the sword master of Qinghui and Mingyue, the Great Demon King of the Demon Realm, Tang Day.

After going out for so long, she still only thinks about fighting, and sure enough, it is her family's militant little neuropathy, and she doesn't change at all.

Tang Tian sighed in his heart, his hands were not idle, and he rubbed Qinghui's little face vigorously.

Rubbing Qinghui screamed and wanted to hit someone.

"You, you're not at home with the kids, what are you running here for?!"

Qinghui struggled to dodge her attack, and spoke indignantly.

It was she who brought her back to bring Mingyue back, and now she was the one who suddenly came to find trouble.

She's going to do it!

Hold Qinghui's small fist.

Tang Tian should be glad that he had a soul mark with Qing Hui, otherwise he wouldn't have to fight with this little neuropathic sword every day.

So Tang Tian spoke, "Isn't this to see how your progress is, you look at such a cute little face, what are you doing to pose like this." ”

Qinghui grabbed her wrist with all his might, and said seriously, "I heard that when I turned into a human form, your will played a big role. ”

For example, what her human form looks like.

She felt that it was because her sword master was a plush controller and a bad taste, so she made the human form of Lord Spirit Sword look like this.

Tang Tian raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"I'm going to look at it!!"

Qinghui grabbed her hand and shook it back and forth.

It's like a child throwing a tantrum.

However, for Tang Day, she is really worried about her old mother, and none of the things that follow her make her worry.

And he felt that his aura was two meters five, but Tang Tian, who was actually too sweet and soft, looked at the little girl in his arms who was unrelenting, and he didn't have that tall and royal appearance Tang Tian lifted the corners of his lips.

You dream.

You're still cute.

The little devil king every day, if you change your appearance, you will either be killed or killed by others when you go out.

"Asah."

Letting Qinghui make a fuss, Tang Tian raised his eyes and looked ahead.

Soon, a small light coffee-colored light cluster that had just been unable to contact Qinghui appeared in this dark space.

After looking around, he saw Tang Day, who was wearing a black and white immortal cultivation robe, trapped Qinghui in his arms.

Qinghui was puffed up, the clothes on his struggling body were a little messy, and his cheeks were still pinched in people's hands.