"Wow! Can he understand you? ”

Chang Yue'er exclaimed in surprise, looking at Han Huang's eyes full of love.

This kid is really cute.

As if he understood Chang Yue'er's words, Han Huang actually flew up from Han Jue's arms, but unfortunately he was grabbed by Han Jue and pulled back.

Han Huang frowned and stretched out his hand to grab Han Jue.

"This kid is quite fierce."

Xuan Qingjun couldn't help but laugh, and when Han Jue heard it, he directly slapped Han Huang's buttocks, and his voice was loud.

Han Jue could feel that Han Huang's spiritual intelligence was not high, at most two or three years old, but his physical talent was excellent, and he could instinctively manipulate changes.

was beaten by Han Jue, Han Huang didn't cry, but stared at Han Jue, looking very angry.

Han Jue was happy and slapped him again.

After ten consecutive slaps, this kid still didn't cry, still staring at Han Jue.

"Oh, what are you doing!"

Xing Hongxuan couldn't help but take Han Huang and glared at Han Jue.

Xuan Qingjun's three daughters also began to accuse Han Jue.

Han Jue was helpless and didn't dare to refute.

After frolicking for a while, Xuan Qingjun and the three women left.

Han Jue took Xing Hongxuan's mother and son to the third dojo to see Qingluan'er and Han Qing'er.

"My second brother was born?"

Han Qing'er exclaimed in surprise, and then leaned in front of Han Jue, looking at Han Huang in her infancy, her eyes lit up instantly, and she reached out to take him.

Qingluan'er grabbed Xing Hongxuan's arm and asked about the production.

Han Jue advised: "Be careful, your second brother is a comfortable saint, and it is easy to hurt you." ”

"What? Comfortable? Wasn't he just born? ”

Han Qing'er was shocked, and her hand holding the swaddling clothes was trembling.

"After all, it has been pregnant for so many years."

"But this is ......"

Han Qing'er couldn't accept it, she always thought that her talent was extremely strong, but compared with the second brother, it was extremely bad.

Han Huang seemed amused by her expression, giggled, and raised his two small hands to scratch her face.

Seeing that he was so cute, Han Qing'er could only forcibly calm the complexity in her heart.

She began to tease Han Huang.

Qing Luan'er exclaimed: "Born is free, you should be the first person in the chaos, right?" ”

Xing Hongxuan said with a smile: "I guess yes, speaking of which, my cultivation is also borrowed from his light." ”

During the time when Han Huang was about to be born, her cultivation also grew rapidly a lot.

"My sister is really blessed."

"Where, Qing'er is so well-behaved, although this kid is very talented, he will definitely be a restless master in the future."

"Bring him over if it's okay in the future, I think Qing'er likes him very much."

"During this time, I lived here and grew up with this kid."

"That's great."

Han Jue ignored the conversation between the two women, and his eyes fell on Han Huang.

Han Qing'er held him up in the air, making him laugh even more happily.

The newborn Han Huang was already one or two years old, and he looked innocent, but Han Jue always felt that this kid was very evil.

Not to mention the future seen by the evolutionary illusion, Han Jue hit him like that before, he was stunned and didn't cry, but stared at him without fear, there was something in his eyes.

When this kid grows up, it is estimated that he can scare others with weak legs just by looking at him.

Han Jue thought silently.

He decided that he would accompany Han Huang to grow up next, not to cultivate first, and not to rush for twenty years.

Qingluan'er took Han Huang to find other disciples to play, but it didn't take long for Han Huang to accidentally hurt the disciple, fortunately, Han Jue was there, otherwise the disciple would be slapped by him and his soul would be scattered.

Han Jue was even more surprised.

Could this kid already be able to distinguish between relatives?

Facing Han Qing'er, he was just like an ordinary baby, facing other disciples, his hands and feet were very heavy, and he unconsciously had to use his innate mana.

Han Qing'er was frightened by Han Huang's move, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Han Jue raised his hand and sucked Han Huang over.

Returning to Han Jue's arms, Han Huang opened his teeth and claws, very dissatisfied with being caught by Han Jue.

"Husband, this kid has to be disciplined well...... Xing Hongxuan walked over and said with a frown.

She also saw the scene just now, if it weren't for her son, she would probably be as frightened as Han Qing'er.

Han Jue said: "I know it in my heart. ”

He looked around at the disciples nearby, all of whom looked frightened and did not dare to approach.

Han Jue was helpless in his heart.

Really.

It's really a little bully.

Han Jue's first two children were not fierce, but it was impossible for all children to be so gentle by nature.

In this way, Han Jue began to take care of Han Huang in person, and Xing Hongxuan took Qingluan'er to Han Jue's Taoist temple, preparing to open a new Taoist temple, he couldn't always cultivate under the tree, anyway, Xing Hongxuan was not used to it.

Time flies.

Two years went by in a flash.

In the past two years, Han Jue has been staring at Han Huang, for fear that this kid will hurt people.

He didn't restrain Han Huang either, and usually let Han Qing'er play with him.

Two years have passed, and Han Huang seems to be three or four years old, speaking out people, and his spiritual intelligence has reached the age of ten, and he can communicate normally.

this day.

Han Huang and Han Qing'er were under the old tree, Han Qing'er told about what she had seen and heard in the fairy world before, Han Huang was lying in front of her, holding her cheeks with both hands, and her two little legs were shaking behind her.

Two-year-old Han Huang is dressed in gold silk white, with purple pupils, cute and divine.

When he grew up, he saw that Han Jue's pupils were red, so he no longer hid his purple eyes.

Listening to Han Qing'er telling folk stories, Han Huang looked puzzled.

"Qing'er, why does that person want revenge?"

Han Huang couldn't help but ask.

Han Qing'er smiled: "If someone kills me and kills my father, do you want to kill that person?" ”

Han Huang tilted his head and said, "How can anyone kill you?" ”

Han Qing'er was stunned and said, "What if?" ”

"There won't be a case."

"Why?"

"Because I'll protect you."

"There are many stronger than you in the chaos, and besides, you can't stay with us all the time."

"Then I'll kill all the Chaos creatures so that no one can kill you."

"You ......"

Han Qing'er was so angry that she raised her hand and wanted to hit him, but after thinking about it, he was an older brother, how could his sister beat his brother?

She turned to say: "You want to kill people, not to mention that he has a blood vendetta." ”

"No, he doesn't deserve it."

"Why don't you deserve it?"

"He is so weak, why should he want to kill people who are stronger than himself, and he also wants to let others help."

"What kind of crooked reasoning do you have, should the weak be bullied by the strong?"

"Or else?"

"Hehe, then you are being bullied by stronger people, what are you going to do?"

"No, no one can bully me."

Han Qing'er was almost angry to death.

This kid doesn't speak well, and he still has a problem with his brain.

At this time, Han Jue came over and said, "Huang'er, are you bullying your sister again?" ”

Han Huang was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped up, scratched his head and said, "What's the matter, how can I bully her, it's all her bullying me." ”

What he was most afraid of was Han Jue, because only Han Jue dared to beat him, and he couldn't fight back, and every time he beat him, it hurt him a lot.

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