What's going on? Yu Wan asked puzzled.

"It's a rakshasa." Yan Jiuchao explained.

"No......" She didn't ask this, didn't this little guy hate drinking goat's milk and threw the bottle on the ground? Why didn't you see her for a while, but she took the initiative to jump into her arms, and she couldn't stop drinking?

"Wait, what did you just say he was?" Yu Wan finally reacted, and her father-in-law seemed to have revealed a great news!

"It's a rakshasa." Yan Jiuchao said it again.

Yu Wan's chubby body shook: "Luo ...... Rakshasa? The Blood Rakshasa of the Sang Family's Forbidden Land? ”

"That's right." Yan Jiuchao said calmly.

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao in disbelief, making sure that he was not teasing herself, and then, she looked at the little guy who was drinking milk in her arms, and the whole person was not good.

This skinny little thing...... She thought it was a poor little little thing...... It's actually the terrifying Sang family rakshasa?

She didn't know how to react.

She looked at the little rakshasa with a dark face: "Are you really a rakshasa?" Did you just want to eat me? ”

Yan Jiuchao picked up the little rakshasa with one hand.

The little rakshasa whined, grabbed the small bottle and threw it at Yu Wan.

Yu Wan turned her face ruthlessly, this little rakshasa's skin is too deceptive, she is really unbearable to look at it like this as a mother......

"If you make any more noise, I'll kill you!" Yan Jiuchao said coldly.

I don't know if I understood Yan Jiuchao's words, or if I just felt the huge killing intent from Yan Jiuchao, the little Rakshasa really obediently didn't move and didn't make trouble.

Qingyan and the disciples of Chaoyang Hall rushed over, the news about the Sang family Rakshasa had already spread in Chaoyang Palace, and the disciples all knew that the Sang family had raised such an evil thing, but it was the first time that they really saw it with their own eyes, and no one expected it to be such a small guy.

The little Rakshasa is thin and thin, his face is also thin, his eyes are huge, and when he does not exude the breath of the Blood Rakshasa, he looks like an ordinary child, or even weaker, but under this weak skin, there is a power that is enough to destroy the entire Dark Mountain.

Yan Jiuchao threw the little rakshasa to Qingyan.

Qingyan hugged the little rakshasa in his arms in a cold cold.

The little Rakshasa barked his teeth fiercely at Qingyan, so frightened that Qingyan almost threw the little Rakshasa out!

Yan Jiu moved towards his fingertips, urging the Immortal Recipe to condense an internal force, and the little Rakshasa instantly stopped moving.

Yan Jiuchao collected his internal strength and walked back to Chaoyang Palace, the three little black eggs had already been found by the disciples of Chaoyang Palace, and they were sitting obediently on the threshold, waiting for their mother while drinking milk.

The moment she saw her son, Yu Wan's whole heart seemed to be filled, and she couldn't help but show a gentle smile on her face.

Little Rakshasa saw the smile in her eyes and blinked in some dismay.

Yu Wan walked over and rubbed the heads of the three little black eggs: "Where did Fang Cai go again?" My mother has been looking for a long time! ”

"No, it's nearby!" Xiaobao said playfully, "I don't believe that my mother asked Erbao." ”

At this time, I will remember to unite the front with Erbao.

Erbao looked at his mother cutely, planning to use his invincible coquettish skills to confuse their "crimes", but he inadvertently glanced at the little Rakshasa who was held in Qingyan's arms, and Erbao's eyes lit up: "Brother? ”

Xiaobao sighed, stood up, stood up on tiptoe and looked: "Where is my brother?" ”

Qingyan coughed lightly, and quickly flashed into another courtyard with the little Rakshasa in his arms.

Yu Wan understood, Yu Guang glanced at the direction where Qingyan left, turned his head and said to his sons: "That's not my brother, okay, it's not too early, let's go take a bath." ”

"Hmm!"

The three of them nodded in response, competing to take their mother's hand and let their mother take them to take a bath.

The three of them jumped into the house, and Yan Jiuchao wanted to change his clothes, so he also went back to his house first.

Without Yan Jiuchao in front of him, Qingyan couldn't control the little rakshasa, and the little rakshasa jumped out of Qingyan's arms with a whoosh, and flashed into the courtyard where Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao lived at the speed of changing shapes.

Yan Jiuchao went to change his shirt, and the three little black eggs sat cross-legged in the small wooden basin in the outhouse, one holding a small water scoop in his hand, and clumsily scooped water and poured it on his head.

Yu Wan moved a small pestle to sit behind the three of them, and took a rose-scented soaphorn and wiped it on the heads of the three people, and the three of them seemed to be accustomed to this matter, and closed their eyes very easily.

Yu Wan rubbed her little head one by one.

The little Rakshasa opened a pair of eyes that were already big enough in a daze, raised his little hand, followed Yu Wan's movements, and rubbed his head.

"Don't hit me!" Erbao turned his head, glared at Xiaobao, and said to Yu Wan, "Xiaobao beat me!" ”

"I didn't!" Xiaobao shook his head and denied it.

The little rakshasa also shook his head and shook his head.

Yu Wan said solemnly: "Xiaobao, don't make trouble!" ”

Xiaobao stuck out his tongue.

The little rakshasa also stuck out his tongue.

"Close your eyes, and the soap will go in a moment." Yu Wan said softly to Erbao.

Erbao obediently closed his eyes.

When Yan Jiuchao came out after changing into clean clothes, he saw the little Rakshasa peeking outside the door at a glance, his eyes glanced faintly, and the little Rakshasa immediately felt the coercion of the Immortal Formula, and his hair exploded, and he flashed back to the courtyard next door and Qingyan's arms.

The little Rakshasa and Yan Jiuchao briefly released the breath of the Blood Rakshasa when they fought, and the Sikong Family Master and Sikong Changfeng did not rest, keenly perceiving this strangeness, however, the two of them didn't know what it was, and they were told that it was the Blood Rakshasa when they came to the Chaoyang Palace.

In the room illuminated by oil lamps and candles, Yan Jiuchao sat on the main seat with a calm expression, the little rakshasa sat honestly on the central pestle, and Grandma, Qingyan, and the head of the Sikong family, Sikong Changfeng were also there.

"It's just ...... Is the Rakshasa raised by the Mulberry family? The head of the Sikong family looked at the obedient little thing incredulously and asked.

No wonder he was so surprised, it was really that he couldn't sense any Rakshasa breath on it, of course, he didn't believe that Yan Jiuchao wouldn't be mistaken, then there were only two possibilities, this little Rakshasa skill was too weak, so people couldn't feel its breath, or the little Rakshasa was too strong and could already freely retract his breath, if it was the second type, this little Rakshasa would be too terrifying.

Yan Jiuchao didn't speak, but his fingertips condensed an internal force, and he struck at the little rakshasa.

In order to protect himself, the little rakshasa suddenly rose into the air, and a powerful blood rakshasa aura was instantly released, and the head of the Sikong family only felt that his heart was shocked, and cold sweat broke out.

After the little rakshasa dodged the blow, he looked at Yan Jiuchao vigilantly, as if he was sure that he had no intention of making another move, and then obediently climbed back to the pestle and sat down.

Although the master of the Sikong family has not personally cultivated the longevity formula, he is no stranger to it, just that blow, Yan Jiuchao seems to have no force, but none of the masters present can dodge it, the little rakshasa of the Sang family not only dodged unscathed, but also seems to have the ability to carry out some counterattacks, it did not do this, because it is not Yan Jiuchao's opponent after all, it understands that it is useless to fight back, however, if it encounters a strong enemy, it must be the last one among them to die.

With such ability at such a young age, the head of the Sikong family is simply breathtaking.

"Was it born with a Blood Rakshasa ? The head of the Sikong family asked.

Grandma nodded: "Maybe you were born, or maybe you ...... It was fed by the blood of Rakshasa after birth. ”

The head of the Sikong family clenched his fists: "The Sang family is really unconscionable!" Not even such a young child! ”

Qingyan frowned, and said thoughtfully: "I want to ...... The Sang family may not have known about the existence of the little rakshasa. ”

"Oh? What do you mean by that? The head of the Sikong family looked at Qingyan.

Qingyan recalled and said: "When I went to the forbidden land with Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen, I heard the two masters of the Sang family say, 'He is not here', the two of them did not cover their mouths, and their movements were not serious, and they were clearly sure that there was no rakshasa in the blood pool. When a rakshasa appeared in the pool of blood, I suspected that they were mistaken, but in hindsight, I thought that they should not be mistaken. ”

Grandma pondered for a moment: "The Blood Rakshasa cherishes their own blood very much, and it is difficult for outsiders to force them to feed other Rakshasas with their own blood, unless it is voluntary. Moreover, the Blood Rakshasa has a strong sense of territory and will not allow other Rakshasas to stay in the same place as him. ”

"So, it's ......" Qingyan pointed to the little Rakshasa and said in a low voice, "Is it the son of the Blood Rakshasa ?" ”

Only if you own your son will you be willing to feed with blood, and only if you own your son, will you be willing to stay by your side.

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