Jian Heng gently tapped his 'feet' with his hands, and indeed said that it was the feet of his statue, when he looked up at his huge seated statue, there was no pride on his face at all, not only no pride but also a bitter face.

After listening to Mrs. Curtis tell the whole story of the whole thing, Jian Heng finally understood that from now on, this space will no longer be his own leisurely place.

According to Mrs. Curtiss's words, Selina and Blakely gave birth to ten children one after another after a warm stay, and now these ten children are in control of each force, except for the youngest daughter, who is too weak.

At the beginning, these bear children were afraid of the power of their father, and they could be honest, even if there was friction, it was a small fight, but later as time passed, these bear children became more and more bold, and the fights became bigger and bigger.

As the gall became fatter and fatter, among Jian Heng's sons, there was a particularly bold second child who proclaimed himself as the dark god, and started the idea of worshiping Jian Heng's temple, this kid was ready to occupy Jian Heng's temple as already there, and replace his own Lao Tzu with his own statue, ready to let his brothers and sisters know, and he would have the final say here from now on.

"Thank you for your hard work" Jian Heng let out a long sigh and turned his head to smile at Mrs. Curtis.

Mrs. Curtis smiled disappreciatively: "If you are back, then all my persistence will be meaningful!" ”

Jian Heng raised his head, raised his head again, looked up at his sculpture, then turned his head to look at the statues of Selina and Blakely sitting in the two positions next to him, and then his eyes crossed over the statues beside the two women in turn.

"That's what they look like?" Jian Heng asked Mrs. Curtis thoughtlessly.

Jian Heng felt that this thing was too weird, he only came to Selina and Blakely once, but these two girls had children one by one, and it was rare that their little tadpoles were also activated in batches?

Really, if it weren't for the statues of these children that looked like the old Jane's family was full of flavor, Jian Heng would have thought that he was a space cuckold god, and he could give birth to several batches of children in one job.

Mrs. Curtis naturally knew what Jian Heng was referring to, and replied with a smile: "Well, each one's appearance is modeled according to their appearance when they were adults, your appearance is a little worse, it is carved according to our memory and their appearance, but they look like this!" ”

At this point, Mrs. Curtis had a kind expression on her face, and recalled: "They were very amused when they were young, and they used to run around this hall. I don't know when, they gradually grew up, had their own spleen, and had their own power, so most of them changed, and they became a little unrecognizable to me. So did Selina and Blakely, both of whom were eroded by unrestrained forces......".

Jian Heng thought for a moment: "Let them all come, here in a year, I want to meet them, including Blakely and Selina, can you notify them?" Don't they all think they are gods, so I'll find something for them to do, and now that their Lao Tzu and I are quite short of money, let's find something new that meets my requirements."

Jian Heng felt that these bear children were too noisy, and he had to find some work for them, and remembered that he saw the old Walsh family's forage varieties today, so he decided to find some difficult work for these bear children, otherwise they would be idle.

Thinking of this, Jian Heng suddenly felt that the change in space might be more beneficial to his life outside. It is better to count on these Peacekeepers and Jack than to count on their own bear children with 'divine powers'.

"If you wish, they will come, for you alone have the only god here," said Mrs. Curtis.

Just when Jian Heng was about to say something, he suddenly heard a quarrel outside, and a young woman's voice sounded at the door.

"Let me in!"

"You can't go in, Lord God said that no one can enter without his orders!" Hena's voice rang out at the same time.

"Hena! You know who I am," the young woman yelled angrily.

Mrs. Curtis said to Jian Heng, "Your little daughter is here!" ”

After speaking, he shouted loudly outside: "Hena, let her in!" ”

As soon as Mrs. Curtis's voice fell, a sturdy young woman strode into the room, with long black hair, curly hanging down behind her, holding a long javelin in her hand, dressed in brown leather armor, and striding in barefoot, very handsome.

Just seeing this girl, Jian Heng knew that this must be his daughter, because her face was at least five points similar to her sister Jian An'an and sister Jian Ningning, and no matter where she looked at it, she looked like a dozen solid Chinese girls, and she didn't have the sense of being a mixed-race child at all.

When the girl entered, she saw Mrs. Curtis sitting cross-legged, and a young man in strange clothes standing at the foot of the statue.

"Ms. Curtis!"

Although she greeted Mrs. Curtis, the girl's eyes were staring at Jian Heng motionlessly, with a face that was both surprised, confused, and a little uneasy.

"Hi there!"

At this time, Jian Heng was really embarrassed, he was only twenty years old, and now suddenly a daughter who looked almost the same age as himself appeared, and she was a little daughter who had lived for more than a thousand years.

This youngest daughter, Jian Heng has already heard Mrs. Curtis say, this girl is also a miserable girl, she was born to Blakely, but she does not like her mother, and among all the siblings, she is the weakest.

It's a bit like the printer is printing to the end, and the printer doesn't have much ink, and when she comes to her, whether it's strength or agility, or explosive force, the resistance to blows is far less than that of her brothers and sisters, so she is not conspicuous among many powerful brothers and sisters, and she doesn't even have a temple in society.

It's not like the eldest brother and the second brother, now one directly proclaims himself the god of light, and the other proclaims himself the god of darkness, and the temple is magnificent and catches up with their Lao Tzu's temple, and the only one among the brothers and sisters who can compare with them is the eldest sister's forest goddess temple.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that this little daughter has a special expectation for her father, who has never met her, and when Jian Heng's disdain, the so-called dark god, was preparing to seize Jian Heng's temple, she firmly stood on the side of the temple priest.

"Father?"

The girl stood for a moment before asking excitedly.

Jian Heng felt very sorry for this girl because he heard Curtis's narration, so he smiled: "Don't we look alike?" ”

"I can't see it!" The girl saw Jian Heng suddenly laughing, and she laughed too, but the tears of laughter and grievance welled up, and she reached out to wipe it, but she wiped it more and more.

Jian Heng felt a pain in his heart, walked over and gently hugged the girl into his arms, and patted her on the back: "Okay, okay, everything will be fine!" ”

Who knew Jian Heng's hug, but the girl cried loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all these years of grievances.

Jian Heng comforted her here, then took out his wallet from his pocket and took out the photos of Jian Anan and Jian Ningning from it.

"Look, these are your two aunts, do you look like each other?"

The girl took the picture, looked at it, and nodded.

Although there was a blood relationship between the two, Jian Heng still felt embarrassed, so much so that the girl showed that she was very sorry for Jian Heng.

Seeing that the 'daughter' who was as big as himself was happily fiddling with her mobile phone and playing with the fun, Jian Heng said to Mrs. Curtiss: "Pick out some of the most heroic warriors!" ”

Looking into Mrs. Curtis's eyes, Jian Heng said, "I want to give them more power!" They need to be able to protect this place."

When Mrs. Curtis heard this, she immediately turned her head and commanded Hena outside.

Jian Heng dodged, and when he came back again, he already had a few more jars in his hands.

Mrs. Curtis also stood up at this time: "We need a solemn ceremony!" ”

"Whatever you want!" Jian Heng nodded and said.

Hearing Jian Heng say this, Mrs. Curtis asked people to prepare, and after about fifteen minutes, the entire hall was rearranged, and sixteen huge braziers lit up the entire hall, and on the steps on both sides of the entrance of the original empty hall, countless flags were lit, as well as countless gold-armored warriors.

When Jian Heng paced to the door and looked down the stairs, he saw a sinuous fire dragon, accompanied by countless armored warriors.

Suddenly, I remembered what Han Gaozu said after Xiao He built the Weiyang Palace in the history books: Today is the joy of knowing the king. I also remembered that Xiao He's son of heaven takes the four seas as his home, and he is not strong and powerful!

At this time, these two sentences made Jian Heng very emotional

The scene in front of him now made Jian Heng look fierce, not to mention the warriors who were standing at the foot of the steps waiting to gain strength.

Soon after Hena's arrangement, the brave warriors who had shown themselves in battle were singled out, lined up at the door of the temple, and then entered the temple one by one, and after a series of elaborate and solemn rituals, drank a bowl of water.

Thinking that his place was going to be snatched away, even if the person who robbed it was his son, Jian Heng was extremely unhappy in his heart, so he was stunned in one breath to create two hundred 'space little supermen', or the compound drink used.

The backbone of the main temple was once again established by Jian Heng, not only to suggest it, but also to far exceed the original by a hundred times and a thousand times.

As Lao Tzu, it is impossible for Jian Heng to kill his own bear child, and we Chinese pay attention to tiger poison and not eat children. But what these 'bear children' did was not authentic, some people thought that Lao Tzu Jian Heng was no good, and came to dig their own Lao Tzu's house, if they didn't clean up, they would have to clean up!

In the next step, Jian Heng is ready to start cleaning up his own group of unfilial sons, and it is the culprit who is ready to demolish the house, but those who stand by and watch are not good birds!