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Mu Yan and the others were swept out several meters away by the air waves.

Even Li Zupeng flew out upside down and rolled in the air several times before he could barely stand still.

But in the end, his face was blue and white, and his blood was surging, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Rely on it——!! It was actually a blow from a high-level monk of Yuanying, Lao Tzu is still a little seedling! You let Lao Tzu block the attack of the Yuan Infant Monk!! ”

"No, no, little master, I'm going to rest! Don't call me if it's okay!! ”

After Li Zupeng stood still, he shouted angrily: "What person?!" ”

However, no one answered his words at all.

Just when everyone was stunned and couldn't react to what was going on.

In the smoke, a crisp and immature child's voice sounded, "Mother! ”

Mu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and he staggered forward, his eyes staring at the direction of the smoke and dust.

There was a faint appearance of a small, longing figure.

Will it be the baby she was looking forward to?

Mu Yan's hands were clenched tightly, and her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, but she didn't realize it.

That calm heart, at this time, hung high in the air, and fluttered and jumped wildly.

She's been looking forward to it for too long, she's been waiting for it too long.

Every time I thought I could finally find my baby, I was disappointed again and again, and I continued to miss and wait again and again.

At this moment, Mu Yan no longer dared to ask for luxury, what he had just heard and saw was not an illusion.

However, I couldn't help but crave madly.

"Little ...... Treasure ......" a low, hoarse voice spat out from between her lips and teeth, soft as if silent, only she could hear.

But the figure looking around in the smoke and dust seemed to sense something, and turned sharply to look in her direction.

"Mother's ——!!!"

A crying exclamation resounded through the world.

Immediately afterwards, the small figure rushed out of the smoke and dust like lightning and crashed into Mu Yan's arms.

"Mother! Mother! Mother...... Wow wow wow......"

The little figure clinged to her body, clinging to her chest, calling her mother over and over again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried.

Mu Yan hugged the little man in his arms tightly. Before I knew it, my eyes became blurry, and tears rolled down my eyes.

"Xiaobao...... Xiaobao! Mom has finally found you! ”

This scene plunged the entire Taiyi Square into a deathly silence.

Especially the few people in Xiaoyaomen were directly dumbfounded.

What? What's going on?

Why is a beautiful little doll that doesn't look like a real person, holding their little sister and calling it a mother?

Why did they cry when they were invincible little sisters?

Wait a minute! How old is the little sister! I already have a son?!

They wanted to say that this might be the adopted son of the little junior sister.

But looking at the incomparably similar faces of the two, saying that they are not their biological sons, will anyone believe it?

"Little ...... Little junior sister ...... "Leng Yumo cautiously approached Mu Yan and secretly glanced at the red-eyed little boy crying in her arms, Emma, why is it so cute! Seeing such a little elf crying, her heart was about to melt, "Little junior sister, this is ......"

Hearing someone speak, Xiaobao immediately stopped crying.

He felt that he was a little adult now, and when he thought of the crying nose just now, he was embarrassed to fall into Mu Yan's arms.

Rubbed hard, rubbed again.