"Mother, you?"

Longchen grew his mouth and looked at his mother with a look of surprise.

Mrs. Long's face turned red, and she was a little overwhelmed by her son's eyes, she glared at Long Tianxiao fiercely, and said angrily: "It's all your father, it's not serious."

At first, Longchen didn't pay attention to it, but at this time, he found that his mother's lower abdomen was slightly bulging, and she was pregnant.

At the beginning, Mrs. Long Lin'er died in the womb and lost her beloved son, which happened to coincide with Long Tianxiao bringing back the dragon dust to make up for Mrs. Long's spiritual vacancy.

Both of them regarded the dragon dust as a gift from God, and they poured all their emotions into the dragon dust, but it didn't take long for the Long family to get involved in right and wrong, and Long Tianxiao was forced to stay away from the imperial capital.

In fact, whether it is Long Tianxiao or Mrs. Long, they are both upright and prosperous, and now that the storm has passed, they have entered a peaceful and prosperous era, and the two no longer need to separate, to the surprise of the two, Mrs. Long is pregnant again.

"Congratulations Dad, congratulations Mother" Long Chen couldn't help laughing.

I don't know why, Long Tianxiao was fine, and he also laughed, but Mrs. Long's face was flushed, after all, her son was so old, and she felt a little unable to let go.

"Mother, I'll give you a pulse, see if you bring me a brother or a sister," Long Chen smiled.

Mrs. Long also felt a little better at this time, shook her head and said, "President Qian, I have already helped my mother to see it, and she is a daughter."

Mrs. Long gently stroked her lower abdomen, her face was full of loving brilliance, and said softly: "God treats me well, and in my old age, I gave me another daughter, and they all said that my daughter is my mother's intimate padded jacket, and I am really blessed."

"That's my sister, that's good."

Long Chen nodded, and couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved in his heart, his mother was just a mortal who couldn't practice, and she was approaching Lent, and she could still get pregnant, it was really a gift from God.

When a child is by his mother's side, the mother does not have to put her mind on herself all day long, and she will gradually become happy in the future.

"Oh, I patronized and talked, and I forgot about the guests" Mrs. Long patronized and went happily, forgetting that there were still Chu Yao and Tang Wan'er.

"It's okay, it's all my own people," Long Chen grinned.

Long Chen just said casually, Chu Yao was nothing, but Tang Wan'er's pretty face was even redder, obviously this sentence of "her own person" made her feel a little sensitive, although her heart was beating wildly, but there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

"Aunt Long, what Long Chen said is right, there are no guests here, they are all their own people" Chu Yao hurriedly stepped forward, took Mrs. Long's arm and said:

"This girl is not an outsider, she is Longchen's classmate, and she is also Longchen's confidante, her name is Tang Wan'er"

Longchen was stunned, confidante? When did it happen, how did I not know?

"Wan'er has seen Aunt Long"

Tang Wan'er hurriedly stepped forward to salute, at this time, Tang Wan'er's beautiful eyes were circulating, her pretty face was shy, and she was graceful and moving, and she was like two people in normal times.

"Hehe, such a beautiful girl, it's rare to be so well-behaved and sensible, gentle and virtuous, you and Yao'er's personalities are really similar, Longchen, you stinky boy, what are you snickering at?"

Seeing that Long Chen was smiling bitterly over there, holding Tang Wan'er's hand, Mrs. Long couldn't help but say angrily.

Longchen really can't imagine how he can use words like well-behaved and sensible, gentle and virtuous to describe Tang Wan'er.

"Yes, you talk first, I won't disturb you, I'll go out with my dad to chat" Long Chen knew that he would definitely be treated unequally when he stood here, so he simply pulled his dad out.

Coming to an old tree in the backyard, Long Chen and Long Tianxiao, father and son, sat on the stone bench, Long Tianxiao looked at the old tree, and couldn't help sighing:

"Time flies, and in my memory, you are still the same little kid with a snot and a wooden sword, pestering me to duel all day long.

Now that you've grown up to the point where even your father can only look up to you, it's really emotional."

Long Tianxiao looked at Long Chen, with pride in his eyes, but also with a trace of sentimentality, although Long Tianxiao is open-minded, but licking calves is an unavoidable emotion for every father.

Long Chen's nose was sour, he remembered that when he was a child, his father used to play with him under this big tree, teaching him to practice swords, and his mother looked at them with a smile on her face.

Now he is strong, strong enough to easily conquer an empire, but the joy of childhood can never come back.

This has nothing to do with the size of the strength, this is the ruthlessness of the years, driving people forward constantly, and if you miss it, you will never be able to turn back.

"Child, in terms of cultivation, being a father can't help you anymore, but you have to remember one thing, the stronger the person, the easier it is to lose his true heart.

Therefore, the idea of self-respect must not be had, otherwise you will walk and walk, and in the future there will be fewer and fewer people around you, more and more lonely, you will become paranoid, become tyrannical, and only believe in your own power, so as to fall into the devil's way" Long Tianxiao said very seriously.

The reason why Long Tianxiao reminded Long Chen so much was because Long Chen was always open in front of him.

He could feel that in the bones of the dragon dust, there was a terrifying tyrannical aura, which was a kind of ** that destroyed the whole world, which made people feel frightened.

If the dragon dust allows this kind of ** to devour his reason, I am afraid that the dragon dust will fall into the demon path in the future and become a terrible demon king.

Therefore, the stronger the person, the easier it is to lose their heart, because their self-confidence comes from their own strength and they don't trust anyone around them.

The strong men of the evil way are all like this, they don't trust anyone but themselves, they worship power, they worship killing, they think that power is everything.

Therefore, Long Tianxiao was worried that one day, Dragon Dust would embark on such a path, because Dragon Dust was too powerful and it was easy to lose himself.

"Dad, don't worry, I understand, no matter how strong a person is, there is no one behind him to protect him, sooner or later it will be a dead end, I will hand over my back to someone I can trust" Longchen nodded and said.

"Hahahaha, okay! You really deserve to be my son of Long Tianxiao, you are the pride of my life" Long Tianxiao laughed like thunder, patted Long Chen's shoulder and said.

"Actually, Dad, you have always been my idol," Long Chen looked at his father and said sincerely.

Long Chen worships Long Tianxiao, not because of his combat power, but because of the kind of heroism that comes from his bones.

Proud of the world, life and death, love and righteousness, and courage, in Longchen's opinion, such a character is a real hero.

Compared to those so-called strong people who are extremely high in cultivation, but have a belly full of dirty tricks, in the eyes of Long Chen, it is just a piece of shit.

No matter how high the cultivation is, you can't become a hero, at best, it's just that lump, it has become a big lump, the quantity has changed, and the quality has not changed.

"Hahaha, let's go, the food should be ready, let's have a good drink" Long Tianxiao pulled the dragon dust and rushed to the dining room.

I have to say that now Long Tianxiao is the pillar of the entire empire, and his orders are no different from the emperor's orders.

Hundreds of imperial chefs in the palace were all rushed to Long's house by the emperor, desperately rushing to work and making all kinds of delicacies.

By the time Long Chen and Long Tianxiao arrived, more than two hundred cooks in front of them had already lined up in a long line.

There was a table in front of him, and Ah Man sat there alone, and the cooks lined up to hand Ah Man plate after plate of meat.

A man had a big mouth, a plate of meat, threw it directly into his mouth, and reached out to take the next plate, like a meteor catching the moon.

The cooks were shocked, but after the plate in their hands was empty, they hurriedly ran over, went to get the meat again, and then continued to line up, everything was in order.

"Uncle...... Brother Long, you ...... It's coming."

Seeing Long Tianxiao and Long Chen coming in, Ah Man was eating frantically in his mouth, and greeted him vaguely.

"Okay, you can eat slowly, there are so many things," Longchen smiled.

He knew that Aman's body was special, and these ordinary beef and pork could not provide him with too much energy, and could only temporarily relieve his hunger.

But fortunately, as long as Ah Man is not uncomfortable, if you want to completely replenish your energy, you have to go back to the other courtyard and hunt high-level magical beasts.

At this time, Mrs. Long also walked in with the support of Chu Yao and Tang Wan'er, with a happy look on her face.

Tang Wan'er has always been gentle and lovely, which made Long Chen a little uncomfortable, and some looked at Tang Wan'er with strange eyes.

During the meal, Tang Wan'er glared at Longchen fiercely a few times when everyone was not paying attention, and Longchen breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Tang Wan'er was not taken away.

In the imperial capital, Longchen passed three days, a very relaxed and comfortable time, Longchen also accompanied Chu Yao and went to the palace, Chu Yao's sister and brother saw each other, and they sighed again.

Today's Fengming Empire is thriving, with Long Tianxiao as the pillar, and no one in the surrounding countries dares to fight the idea of the Fengming Empire.

Longchen also gathered Shi Feng, Yu Fatzi, Monkey and others together, and everyone kept telling the scene when they were in the imperial capital, the more they talked, the higher the voice, the faster they drank the wine, and soon everyone was drunk.

Although the dragon dust cultivation is strong, for the sake of fairness, when others drink a bowl, the dragon dust will drink a jar.

So after drinking a wine, the dragon dust also drank five confusions, and I didn't know how I went back.

Anyway, I felt that in a daze, there were two fragrant bodies, clinging to him, and the dragon dust hugged them like that, and fell asleep.

Until the next day, Longchen woke up, his head was still a little painful, and he felt that he had drunk a broken piece, and he didn't remember anything, but after smelling it, there was still a faint fragrance on his body, and it was two different fragrances.

stayed at home for three days, and on the fourth day, Longchen took everyone and left the imperial capital under the reluctant gaze of his mother.

Looking back at the ancient city tower in the imperial capital, Longchen sighed lightly, life is constantly making multiple choice questions, doing it, and he doesn't know what path he has chosen.

But Long Chen had no choice, he touched the soul suppression jade on his body, he had to know his life experience, and even more so to know who his biological parents were.

But it was like a door appeared in front of him, and he had the key in his hand, but he didn't dare to open it, because once he opened it, what was hidden behind the door would kill him instantly.

Therefore, Longchen desperately wanted to improve his strength, and he felt that his sense of urgency was getting stronger and stronger, as if some kind of danger was approaching him.

Leaving the imperial capital, Longchen and his party ran straight in the direction of Tianmu Mountain. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net