Chapter 810: Bad Boy

In the air a front flip, the person was already standing firmly in front of the unicorn, this is the bridge deck, the little kid saw this, knew that the situation was not good, but still laughed.

Emperor Yan turned his head, his sharp gaze became a lot calmer, and he smiled, "Now, you admit defeat?" ”

"Why should I admit defeat, I said it, you are bullying the small."

"Yes, we are bullying the small, but we have won after all, besides, Daddy will arrest you, and he won't really teach you a lesson, Daddy, I just want you to read the sage book of Confucius."

"What is Confucius, and what is the Book of Sages?"

"You!" Emperor Yan was angry, and his face was just the color of pig liver, but now it was as white as a piece of paper. "This king sees that you should really be **, Confucius is not a thing, Confucius is a person, you are always so honest, what's so good? You are far from this king, you are really insulting. ”

"Oh, it turns out that Confucius is not a thing." Qilin shouted for Confucius in a serious way, and Confucius knew what he thought.

"How can Confucius not be a thing?" Emperor Yan Feng blew up his lungs, he had seen all kinds of troublemakers, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of thing in front of him, which couldn't help but make Emperor Yan angry.

"But, that's what you said, you keep saying that Confucius is not a thing, the child says, Confucius is a thing, you say no, so is Confucius a thing?" God, now that Emperor Yan has found out, even eloquence himself is no match for this little kid.

"Let's not talk about Confucius first, you follow me obediently, I need you."

"you." Qilin said: "I'd rather die than give in, what do you want me to do, do your Qingqiu big dream." ”

At first, everyone felt funny when they heard a two-year-old child shouting "I'd rather die than give in", but the next moment, everyone couldn't laugh anyway, because the child jumped off the covered bridge with a poof, and then ...... submerged in the water.

With a "bang", Emperor Yan also went down.

"I'm still stunned to do anything, all down." A master next to him led a group of people into the water like dumplings, and a large group of people fell into the water with a bang.

Qiansang came late, but when he saw this, he also knew what was going on, where did he have time to complain about Emperor Yan, and then with a bang, he entered the water like a white stripe in the waves.

Fortunately, it was summer, fortunately, the water was not very deep, Yan Difeng jumped down and grabbed the child, dragged the unicorn ashore, but the unicorn bit Yan Difeng's tiger mouth.

Although it is a milk tooth, it just doesn't let go.

After going ashore, Emperor Yan opened the Qilin's mouth vigorously, but the Qilin cried, and the shallow mulberry was protected in front of the Qilin, his hand slid in the air, and a golden light protected the two.

After so many years, when she came out of the valley, the master warned herself that she must not expose her spiritual power in front of people unless she had to, but now, she can't care about so much, and when the qilin saw the golden light, she immediately clinged to Qiansang's body.

"Mother, they bullied me, can you teach me this in the future, they won't dare."

"Hey!" Asak-san felt a headache. "As long as you are obedient, your mother will teach you anything, okay?"

"Okay." Kirin believes in Assa-san.

When Emperor Yan saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh. Asan said: "Okay, let's stop and stop, we have made peace, let's all stand back." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"He came back from the dead, could it be that you said that Emperor Feng would force us all to death?" Qiansang's eyes widened, staring at Emperor Yan, who scolded "hopelessly" and led a group of people to leave.

"Mother, this person is so terrifying, can we ......" Next, it must be whether he can leave here Before he finished speaking, Asan Sang intercepted, "No." ”

"Okay." The child is unhappy.

Take the unicorn to the side hall, let people prepare warm water, bathe the unicorn, just throw the child on the cloud couch, the unicorn fell asleep, seeing this scene, she was crying and laughing, sad and happy.

At the door, there was a sound of footsteps, Qiansang was stunned, immediately stood up, and went to the door, not surprisingly, it was Emperor Yan.

"What are you going to do?" Shallow Sang frowned, and ordered the expulsion, she found that there was no possibility of maintaining a friendly relationship between Emperor Yan and herself, herself and Qilin, and Qilin and Emperor Yan, and her pain was written in her eyes.

"You've always misunderstood me."

"You always misunderstand me, let me explain, do you listen?" Asa-san's voice was a little loud, lest he wake up the child, "Let me explain, do you listen to it or not?" I have nothing to do with him, nothing to do with him, you see us ......"

"You've done everything, and it's okay."

"I let the unicorn use a dagger that day, and from here, I fainted at that time, I need to be full of yang energy, otherwise I will ......"

"Okay, no need to explain, now this king is you, who is that Ziyu? He's not an ordinary ordinary person, can you explain it to this king? "Emperor Yan's unforgiving appearance, Qiansang thought, I can't let Emperor Yan know now that Ziyu is ...... It's an emperor, right? I can only sigh. "It's just a friend, why are you so sensitive?"

"Sensitive? But this king feels that it is you who are sensitive. ”

"Emperor Yan, you always have to raise the bar with me."

"Assan, you come out to this king." He roared angrily, and Qiansang was afraid of waking up the Qilin, so he could only reluctantly follow Emperor Yan to seal it out, fortunately, children generally sleep with thunder, it is already dark outside, and what she has experienced all day today is going around in her mind like a marquee.

Now, a wind blew over, and Yan Difeng's clothes and hair were blowing the hunting sound, Yan Difeng didn't look at the shallow mulberry, the voice was not good, and there was a * taste in the calm.

"Can't you tell me what's going on?"

"What's going on, what do you want to know?"

"Who is Ziyu?"

"A friend, you're going to ask a hundred times." Asan Sang was angry, "If you are still entangled in this problem, I really don't want to pay attention to you, you are here alone." As he spoke, he stamped his feet to the house.

"Who is he, I will find out sooner or later," he said, turning around, reaching out and hugging Assan's waist, with a sly smile on his face that only a prodigal son can have, and a look of squint. "Emperor Yanfeng, you ...... What are you going to do? ”

"Dry ......" Emperor Yan smiled, hugged Qiansang and walked towards the side hall next to him, "You." ”

"You ......" Assan-san didn't have the strength to resist, the two were entangled together, to be precise, he had to entangle himself, this time, Asa-san's tears rolled down so suddenly, he turned her over and over, doing everything.

"Don't you have feelings for this king?" As she moved, she landed her chin on the top of her head, and she could feel his power, and she closed her eyes without saying a word.