Nangong Hui Huang stared at him with wide eyes, "Dad, mother, don't you want me anymore?"

"Who said that! Although you are quite an oolong, you are really my son. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info come, let me hug me, I wanted to make a little doll to play with!" Ying Wubao smiled and took Emperor Hui from Wu Liang's hand and teased.

Nangong Wufang looked at the baby who was full of maternal love, and couldn't help but feel itchy. He leaned in and said, "Baby, why don't we work hard and strive to have a closer one?"

Ying Wubao's eyes were crossed, "Death! My son is still here, what are you talking about! I still have something to do!"

Pei Huan looked at the appearance of the two eyebrows, and his heart was bitter. He felt that his daughter, whom he had raised with great difficulty, was taken away by a wolf cub.

The little doll in his hand was taken away, and he had time to mutter, "Haven't you been thinking about Nangong's senior's food?

The white flying snitch replied awkwardly: "I really misunderstood my seniors! I didn't expect that my seniors ate such unpalatable things every day, and they didn't want to take advantage of our juniors!"

"It's really so unpalatable?" Wu Liang picked up a chicken leg unbelievingly, "Hmm, in fact, it tastes good, but this meat is too inferior, why does it taste weird?

"Yes, yes, can you still swallow it?" Bai Feifei looked at Wu Liang in disbelief.

"I'm wandering around outside, and I've eaten even more unpalatable ones, what is this, I think I can let Mingyue learn from it, this taste, if you use spirit beast meat to make it, it should still be good!"

Mingyue, who had ears pricked up and vaguely heard her name, couldn't help but be curious, picked up the chopsticks, tasted them one by one, frowned, swallowed hard, and the fire in her heart burned, it was really bad for the taste!

Ming Yao looked at the senior brother who was getting more and more excited, and couldn't help but secretly hold his forehead in his heart. Originally, he had been wondering how Senior Brother Mingyue had developed such a body shape, but he had to know that the daily consumption of cultivators was very large, and the food would soon be refined into spiritual power. Later, when I got acquainted, I realized that the senior brother who had never returned on the road of the god of food had to eat the amount of several people just by tasting it every day.

Ming Yao secretly touched his belly, alas, not to mention that the senior brother is two people wide on top of each other, it is himself, and he is so fat that his cousin dare not admit it.

A table of people wandering and whispering.

Ying Wubao finished the meal, dropped the bowl, and subconsciously called: "Qingfeng, serve tea." Breeze, hey, where are the breezy people?"

Nangong squeezed her hand dissatisfiedly: "Baby, why do you call other men?

Pei Huan's eyes were on fire, "Qingfeng is watching over those thieves." Now that he has officially worshiped me as a teacher, he has also picked out your new waiter, senior sister, and is waiting for you to take over. "There are so many things to do, junior sister, can you not get tired of being "old-timers"!

That's right, it seems that there is something to be done, it turns out to be the thief! Ying Wubao stood up and walked out the door. Pushing open the door, she paused, turned around and asked, "Didn't anyone show me the way?" Outside was the camp of all the disciples, she was such a lady, how could she let go of her divine sense and sweep it over unscrupulously!

Everyone got up one after another, Nangong squeezed Pei Huan behind him without a trace, and then walked to Wu Bao's side and grabbed her waist, "Lead the way for your husband." "Hmph! He's a senior, and it's nothing to sweep the junior's privacy!

The entire camp is built on the mountain, one side is against the mountain, and an improved version of the sand boat is stationed on the other three sides, and the inner is the Tianquan Jade Tower that is faintly arranged into a five-element formation.

The jade building is still there, but many of them have changed owners. The jade tower, which was originally white and flawless, is now more or less eroded by the war. The yellowish marks are the attack of the earth spiritual power, the slightly black mottled ones are hit by the fire spiritual power, and the small cracks are mostly left by the gold spiritual power. The original disciples of various sects are now counted as being registered in front of Senior Brother Pei, and they can be regarded as half of the Tianquan disciples, which just fills the vacancy of the disciples who died in battle.

The place where the thieves were imprisoned was located in the deepest part of the Great Array, not a gloomy dungeon, but an ordinary jade building. It's impossible to dig a dungeon in this makeshift camp.

Walking into the Jade Tower, I saw that the tables and stools in the original living room had been moved to the side, and Qingfeng was sitting cross-legged in the center meditating and practicing. He heard the movement, opened his eyes, and smiled when he saw the person coming: "Little uncle!"

"Qingfeng, you actually recognize me! Even Senior Brother Pei didn't recognize me at first?" Ying Wubao was surprised.

Qingfeng said with a smile: "Although I didn't go to greet Uncle Xiao yesterday, there are still colleagues who have already informed me of the news that Uncle Xiao has grown up." It's not the same as Master being completely unprepared. ”

"You will say good things for him, Senior Brother Pei doesn't know what's going on, I haven't seen him for several years, and he has become yin and yang. I don't look like a big brother at all. Ying Wubao complained.

Qingfeng smiled, the little senior sister became the little uncle, and her appearance was very different, but she was still childish, how could she not recognize it, "Little uncle, master, he has been too depressed in the past few years." Maybe you don't know that the original disciples of the Jindan District were left with two groups of people led by Master and Master Wuliang. ”

Maybe Qingfeng's tone was too calm, Ying Wubao didn't react for a while, and asked stupidly: "What about the others? I remember that there were at least dozens of disciples in the Jindan stage at the beginning!"

Qingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Shi, they all died in battle. ”

"What?!" Ying Wubao suddenly stood up in a frustration and flipped over the stool.

Nangong beside him picked up the stool and pressed her down, "Don't get excited, everyone has accepted this fact." You're only going to make it harder for them. ”

Ying Wubao's eyes were distracted: "Impossible! Senior brothers and sisters in the Jindan period, how could they die so easily! Even the Qingfeng Mingyue in the original Qi refining period is still alive! How could they die!"

Nangong Wufang pressed the slightly trembling Ying Wubao hard, "If I don't show up, even Pei Huan and Wu Liang will not be spared." The various sects sent people to besiege and kill, and the high-level Jindan stage disciples were the top priority. No matter how bad the golden pill of Tianquan is, he can quickly be promoted to Yuanying if he leaves the Immortal Mansion. They will not let such combat power go out of the house. ”

Ying Wubao shouted sharply: "So, these surviving disciples in the low-level region, do you want to thank their subordinates for showing mercy?"

"Uncle Shi!" Qingfeng called heavily, "Master and Uncle Shi survived because of Nangong seniors, and we survived because of you." "Otherwise, the low-level area is really not much better.