Long Jiaojiao handed me a dagger that flashed with cold light, and looked at Lu Ju's eyes with fierce hatred. I took her dagger and looked at Lu Juan viciously.

As soon as I raised my hand, I plunged the dagger into his zero arm, and I didn't want to kill him so quickly. How he treated me before, now with my son's hatred, I want to make him worse than dead.

But after all, as long as you live, there is hope, and this is what I have always believed. So I finally swung the dagger and plunged it into Lu Ju's neck, and in an instant, blood gushed out.

I was taken aback and stunned. Subconsciously and slowly let go of his hand, looking at Lu Ju, who was already dead with his eyes rolled.

For a while, I felt so terrifying that I couldn't believe that the person just now was actually me. I knelt on the ground and subconsciously took a few steps back, reaching out to wipe the wet blood from my face.

My clothes were already dyed red, and suddenly Long Jiaojiao insisted on getting up. She reached out and grabbed the dagger, slashing hard.

Lu Ju's head was cut off like this, and I was so frightened that I closed my eyes. It's the first time I've seen such a bloody scene up close, and I didn't feel anything about it just now because my emotions were a little out of control.

But now I can't stand it anymore, and I keep my head down and try to suppress my nausea. At this moment, someone suddenly hugged my shoulder, and I couldn't help but shiver.

I thought it was Ming Yichen who came back, but I didn't want to look back and see my son. He had indeed regained his childly appearance, but he was not as small as he had imagined.

It's just that he looks like he is five or six years old as before, and the whole person is round and chubby. It's so cute, but he couldn't help frowning slightly when he looked at me covered in blood.

In an instant, his sharp gaze swept to the Ming Yichen behind him, and I realized that it was Ming Yichen who got his son back.

I cried excitedly when I held the child, and it felt too much joy and sorrow to come back. Although I have never accepted the absence of my son, now that my son is back, there is not too much emotional gap.

My son looked at me and asked calmly, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" Are there any injuries?! ”

Saying that, he didn't forget to give Ming Yichen behind him a roll of his eyes, and muttered: "I can't even protect my own woman, what kind of man is it!" ”

My son spoke very lowly, but I could hear it clearly. And I think whether it's Ming Yichen or Long Jiaojiao, they should have heard it.

The atmosphere was a little delicate for a while, but my son looked at me disapplausively. I shook my head before I said slowly, "I'm fine, it's all someone else's." ”

"That's good!"

The son said domineeringly, but the little man was full of style. I couldn't help but sigh to myself, wouldn't this be more popular than meditation when I grew up.

But this is not the time for me to fantasize about my son's future. Although Lu Ju is dead, this magic circle still hasn't stopped.

It's just that the black fog around me has slowly faded a little, and I glanced at my son and then at Ming Yichen. I saw the two of them looking at me at the same time and shaking their heads, and Ming Yichen said lightly: "Now there is no one to stop it, we can only leave here first!" ”

I didn't look at Xiao Yu, and I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart. With a sigh, he turned his gaze to Long Jiaojiao, looked at Ming Yichen and asked, "What should she do?" ”

When I was really there, I didn't think Long Jiaojiao needed help. Ming Yichen still looked at Long Jiaojiao, who was already dying on the ground, with an indifferent face, and bent down to see her hug her and said, "Let's go first." ”

Although my heart is still a little awkward, it is still more comfortable than watching Long Jiaojiao die. It's just that I don't know why, when I looked at Ming Yichen holding Long Jiaojiao.

I still felt a little spicy, and immediately turned my head to see that my son didn't answer. The son didn't seem to be in a hurry, raised his eyes and glanced at Ming Yichen and said lightly: "You guys go first." ”

Ming Yichen hesitated for a moment and stood there looking at me. I was still sulking, so I just ignored him. The son looked at him impatiently and said, "You have seen my strength, at least my mother and I will protect better than you." ”

Although I also felt that my son's words seemed a bit excessive, I still endured it and did not speak. The son also ignored him, walked to Lu Juan's side, bent over and picked up something with his chubby little hands.

When I saw it, it was the dagger that Long Jiaojiao had just handed me, and my son stretched out his hand and shook it in the air. The blood stains on the dagger were gone, and the cold light flashed out again in an instant.

"It's an artifact indeed!"

My son lightly stretched out his hand and handed it to me, and I couldn't help but be stunned when I looked at him.

"Mom, I look good at the dagger. Just keep it for yourself. ”

I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when I looked at my son, I had completely forgotten what I was doing here. It's just that now it's become a leak, and I just wanted to give it to Long Jiaojiao with a dagger.

When he turned his head, he saw that Ming Yichen and Long Jiaojiao were gone. For a while, I couldn't help but feel a little angry in my heart, and I couldn't help but clench the dagger in my hand.

My son looked at me and smiled slightly, and then mentioned Lu Ju, who had been separated from his body. He sighed and said, "It's a pity! ”

I couldn't help but feel a little cute when I looked at my son's small person, but he was making movements that didn't match his age, and saying things that didn't match his age.

But more of them still feel a little awkward, and secretly think in their hearts that they don't know when their son will grow up. Looking at him, I couldn't help but ask, "What's the pity?" ”

"This dragon tendon has been cut, otherwise it would be more suitable to make a whip for your mother. But you can still use it now, and the province will eventually turn to dust here. ”

As the son spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and reached out to pick up Lu Juan's body, and in an instant, a huge dragon was thrown on the top of the mountain by his son like a snake.

When I was a human, I couldn't help but feel a little panicked, but now that I'm an animal, I'm much better. Watching my son forcibly pull out a piece of something from Lu Juan's body, I couldn't help but feel a little disgusted when I looked at it.

My son looked at me with a faint smile, reached out and took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to me, I took it and wiped my face and hands.

Looking at the blood stains on his body, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with himself. The son is a very clean person, although he has been tossing for so long. But there was no blood stain on his body, and even after smoking the dragon tendon in his hand, he didn't see any stains sticking to it.

My son looked at me, and I reached out and took out another handkerchief, and wiped the dragon tendon in my hand. At this moment, the top of the mountain shook violently again.

I looked up and saw that Xiao Yu had already opened his eyes. It's just that his pupils became lifeless, and he just looked around coldly.

The black mist around him was still gathering, but the power of the Holy Witch Ding seemed to be becoming more and more difficult to trap Xiao Yu. I looked at my son a little nervously, but I saw that he was not in a hurry to wrap the dragon tendon around his wrist.

"Let's go, Mom."

My son looked at me with a faint smile and stretched out his chubby little hand to take my hand. I looked at my son, and for a moment I was a little embarrassed.

Because I couldn't tell where to go, and I didn't know which way to go. When my son saw me looking at him, he smiled and pulled me forward.

I suddenly felt much more grounded, and my son pulled me and jumped off the top of the mountain. I don't use spells at all, just my son has enough to take me.

My son led me forward with one hand, and the dragon tendons in his hand with the other hand, his fingers moved quickly. Looking at my son's small body, I can't help but feel happy in my heart.

It's just that if such a good son is deceived by a little girl from any family in the future, I will die of sadness. But if I find someone like Xiao Yangyang, I don't have much to say.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but think of Xiao Yangyang and Ouyang Ze, and I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. I don't know what Jing Sichen thought about, I don't know if Xiao Wu found him.

I looked at my youngest son and suddenly felt as if I cared more about my younger son than my older son. I don't know if I'll be jealous when I come back, but I really want to try to keep my balance.

But Jing Sichen is already old after all, and it is no longer appropriate to hug and hug and kiss high. So it seems that our relationship seems to be a little faint.

But I know that my love for him is no less than that of my younger son, but it is lacking in expression. I looked at the little son in front of me and couldn't help but say to myself, "Let's go find your eldest brother when we go back." ”

"Okay."

My son looked back at me, and said with a smile in his peach blossom eyes.

"Actually, your eldest brother is very good, you have to respect him in the future as if you were respecting me. You have to listen to him, you know? ”

I watched my son involuntarily nag.

My son still smiled faintly and agreed one by one, and I couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.

Our speed was no slower than when Lu Ju came, and after all this time, I thought we should still be far away from that mountain. I don't know when I'll be able to go back, and the more I get to this time, the more worried I am about meditation.

Suddenly, my son's little hand pulled me hard, and the two of us fell to the bottom quickly. I was taken aback and was about to ask what was going on.

I heard a loud bang, as if the sky was falling apart. Gravel kept flying, and my son pulled me to hide behind a mountain.

I couldn't help but touch my son's hair as I watched him, and he looked almost exactly the same as when he was a child. It's just that his character is too mature, and he doesn't have the innocence and romance of a child.

Looking at him, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed, my two children almost didn't have a childhood to speak of. Although Jing Sichen is said to be a normal child, he was pressed by Ming Yichen prematurely on the burden of a group.

The second youngest son has been big and small since birth, and even I can't figure out which one is the real one now. But looking at his movements and words, he is more like an adult.

I couldn't help but shake my head, there are some things that just can't be carefully considered. Otherwise, the more I think about it, the more awkward I feel in my heart. I sighed secretly in my heart, in fact, the two children have the responsibility of being like this, of course, there is also my responsibility.