Please remember the URL of this site: . Xiahou Cheng asked the child opposite, but he didn't hear him say a word for a long time. His temper suddenly exploded. Get straight to him. Pulling his fleshy face. With a fierce face, he said: "Hey...... Don't lie to me, boy. How can you be Silver Moon.

A certain child stared at the glass eyes that shimmered with a strange light. stared straight at Xiahou Cheng. There was a feeling that I was going to see through him. At the same time, he refuted someone's words in his heart: What is called how can he be Yinyue. He wasn't meant to be. Lao Tzu is the silver moon.

That's right. This little kid is Silver Moon. Although this thing is so unbelievable. But it really happened.

He stepped out of the cave that day. Suddenly the body began to cramp. He didn't know what was going on.

All he remembered was that he woke up while twilight was working on a prescription. Then I went crazy and couldn't control my body. Twilight whipped it. Then he fainted unconscious.

Awake. He found himself lying in Xiahou Cheng's arms. I wanted to slap him to death. Unexpectedly, the outstretched hand not only did not have the strength to speak of. And the hands are still small and scary.

He's stupid. Stupid for a long, long time. Ponder all the memories. The only thing I can think of is the moment when the previous sect leader died.

He really didn't pay attention at the time. Not to mention, he didn't have time to pay attention to it. Thinking like this, I'm like this now. Is it really related to the 'yin and yang' that we are practicing now? But why did it take three years of practice to have this phenomenon now?

Pondering with a broken head. But I still don't have a clue. So he planned to get out of Xiahou Cheng's arms. Let's see what I've become. Who would have thought that this guy would wake up. He didn't want to pay attention to him. Who knows that he is too inch-inching. Relying on his height to provoke him. Anyone should be angry.

So. Yinyue took advantage of the emptiness of his face and kicked his crotch hard.

"Ah......" in the big wing. I only heard Xiahou Cheng's sudden howl and scream. The whole handsome face was distorted. Slender hands protect a certain part of the crotch and collapse between the couches. It's almost rolling.

Seeing this, Yinyue still didn't understand her hatred. The small body that stood up snorted and walked towards Xiahou Cheng. When the body freezes at the same time as he is beside him. Lifting his foot in his face is a flurry of kicking.

It's not so much about venting hatred. It's better that he vented the frustration in his heart. Who suddenly changed from the appearance of a twenty-year-old to a seven-year-old child. You will feel congested and depressed. What's more. He is the head of the Demon Cult.

Xiahou Cheng has a handsome face. Grabbing Silver Moon's little ankle with one hand and covering his own straddle with the other. Dry glaring at the little guy who was attacking him. Roar: "Hey. That's enough. Don't think you're the seed of the silver moon, and I don't dare to teach you a lesson."

As soon as Yinyue heard him say this, she became angry. But the foot he grabbed couldn't be pulled back at all. Plus he can't tell him he's Silvermoon. Otherwise, with the degree of hatred this person has for himself, let alone life. I guess even the corpse will be cut into pieces by him.

I don't know when this body will come back. He was back to a ghost in his current appearance. It's just meat on a knife.

Seemingly...... It was the only place he had to live before he came back.

"Why don't you make a fuss." Xiahou Cheng felt that the little foot struggling under his hand quieted down. I feel proud. Let's be honest. It's hard to have someone in this world who can't handle it. Except, of course, the silver moon. That pervert he never looked at him as a human being.

I'll kill you when the deity comes back. Silver Moon answered him in her heart. Cold little face. The sharp eyes showed the cold breath of an unreal age.

Xiahou Cheng let go of Yinyue's feet. Sit up. I happened to see the smiling face on the other side. couldn't help but pout: "Hey, hey...... Look at this little look. Say you're not the seed of the Silver Moon. Lao Tzu can really be a eunuch."

Silver Moon endured. He's done everything to keep him alive. What is Xiahou Cheng's words? But he really wanted to slap him to death. I couldn't help but get angry when I saw his arrogant face.

"Stare again. Spanking you again." Xiahou Cheng is just doing what he says. grabbed Silver Moon into his lap and made him lie on it. He pulled his shirt and pants away. Then there are a few loud slaps that fall on the buttocks.

There is no martial arts. The body has become so fragile again. Xiahou Cheng's palms are also really powerful. It was so painful that the tears in his eyes fell involuntarily. But. He didn't even shout a word the whole time.

"Son of a. Darn. Stop me."

Compared to the calmness of the silver moon. King Ning, who suddenly broke in, saw such a scene. It can be described as a rage of 3,000 feet. A loud lion's roar. almost scared Xiahou Cheng to pee on the spot.

Xiahou Cheng looked at King Ning, who was angry and smoking. Quietly let go of the hands that grabbed Silver Moon. Nono's reply: "Old man...... I'm educating my children......"

King Ning looked at the staggered red palm marks on Yinyue's white buttocks. That's called an old tear. His hands trembled like treasures and grabbed the small body of a certain sect leader. Staring at Xiahou Cheng, he gritted his teeth and said, "Son. You're a son of a. The antechamber is waiting for me on your knees."

"Isn't it. I was wronged. He was the one who did it first. I'm just ......"

King Ning didn't listen to him at all. A thunderous roar rang out violently: "Bastard. How can you deal with a child?"

"He bullied me." Silver Moon's voice sounded softly. Suddenly softened Xiahou Xiang's heart. Don't blame him for being selfish. who does not love their children. Even if he is a prince. Even if he's the leader of the alliance.

But what he wanted most was a father. No matter what his children do. He will forgive. Even knowing that those are really wrong. But. As a father. He is willing to pay for his faults. Even if it's with life. Even if it is used for the fate of the next life. He was willing.

"Don't talk nonsense, little kid. When did I bully you." Xiahou Cheng can be regarded as seeing this insidious little thing clearly. Obviously, before the old man came, his attitude was still very tough. I didn't expect to know that the wind makes the rudder now. What kind of kind of seed is really born by the father. There's nothing wrong with that.

King Ning held the small body of Yinyue in one hand. The other hand fell on Xiahou Cheng's head abruptly: "What a little brat. Brat. Bastard boy. Kneel in the antechamber and wait for me."

"Daddy. How do you do this. Am I your son or is he your son?" Xiahou Cheng was really inexplicable for a while. A strange child can make the old man take care of him as a treasure.

King Ning first smiled at Yinyue and pretended to be puzzled. Later, he yelled at Xiahou Cheng with a fierce face: "Kneel in the front hall."

Xiahou Cheng narrowed his slender eyes. Leaving the old and the young in front of him. Turning around, he whispered, "Damn fatherly love overflowing. It's scarier than a she-wolf in heat."