"Girl, is this your mink?"

Song Xuan stroked the lightning mink's head, and the little thing that was irritable before rolled his eyes honestly at the moment, and didn't dare to move.

"It's mine, thank you, uncle."

Zhong Ling smiled happily.

"It bites, you know?" Song Xuan pointed at its front teeth, "Look, the teeth are all broken, this is to bite people to death!" ”

"Huh?"

Zhong Ling suddenly panicked, "Uncle, my little mink never bites indiscriminately, did you do anything to make it angry?" ”

As she spoke, she began to grope in her arms, "It's poisonous, we must take the antidote as soon as possible!" ”

"No need!"

Song Xuan didn't care and said, "This bit of poison can't help me." But as the owner of this lightning marten, should you give an explanation for pets biting people? ”

Zhong Ling looked left and right, there was no one around, this barren mountain and wilderness was deserted, shouldn't he meet the wicked?

"Uncle, you want to blackmail me?"

Zhong Ling puffed out his cheeks, pinched his waist and hummed: "I advise you to put away those unrealistic ideas, my father is very powerful, if you do bad things to me, he will definitely not let you go!" ”

Song Xuan smiled, "What, your father is very famous in the rivers and lakes?" ”

"My father is the valley master of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Zhong Wanqiu." Zhong Ling talked about his father, and his face was proud, "How is it, are you afraid?" ”

Song Xuan was silent.

Although Zhong Wanqiu has a green head, he can be so trusted and admired by Zhong Ling, which shows that this person is a good father, but unfortunately, he is not strong enough to play a high match, so he can only raise a daughter for others, and he is not as good as a dog.

"I'm asking you something."

Song Xuan had a bad taste in his heart, "If your father is not your father, one day, a handsome, handsome man with strong martial arts skills said that he was your father, which one would you recognize?" ”

Zhong Ling was stunned, "You, what you said is true?" ”

"Don't get excited, I'm just saying if, if this happens, what will you choose?"

"That depends on how my mother chooses!"

Song Xuan smiled: "What if your mother chooses the handsome and handsome one?" ”

"Then I'll choose the father who raised me!"

"Oh, why? My father is good-looking, has high martial arts, and is also in a high-ranking position....."

"What does that have to do with me!"

Zhong Lingqi snorted: "My father's name is Zhong Wanqiu, and he raised me with hard work, what does it have to do with me no matter how good others are!" Do you even deny your father for the sake of glory and wealth? ”

Song Xuan laughed twice, this little girl, the three views are quite correct.

"What are you laughing at, are you funny?"

Zhong Ling felt that this person was a little inexplicable, "You caught my mink and said something inexplicable, uncle, don't tell me, that handsome, handsome, martial arts and powerful father is talking about you!" ”

The smile on Song Xuan's face froze, staring at Zhong Ling and constantly looking up and down.

This little girl, her brain circuit is a little strange, and she can definitely play with Song Erni.

"Hey, give me back my mink!"

The little girl was already a little flustered, especially when she saw that Song Xuan didn't speak, she was even more flustered.

It's not what you just said, it's true, right?

Is this man really his own father?

Otherwise, why would they say something inexplicable?

Song Xuan looked around, there was no one around, very good, even if he did something, it would not affect his glorious image of the eldest son of Song.

At that moment, he shook the lightning marten with a wicked look on his face, "Call Dad, call Dad, and I'll give it back to you!" ”

"If you give it back to me first, I'll call it!"

Zhong Lingqi snorted, if it were someone else, she would have robbed it a long time ago, but in the face of this mysterious strange person who seemed young but didn't seem to be young, she couldn't even raise a trace of courage in her heart.

How powerful the lightning marten is, her master knows better than anyone else, her little mink bites on this strange person, not only has no effect, but also breaks her front teeth, this person's martial arts are so strong that it is beyond her cognition.

If you use force, you can only suffer from yourself.

The most terrifying thing is that this person's nonsense just now has made her heart upset, and her mind is now full of what if Zhong Wanqiu is not her own father, what will this family do in the future?

After struggling for a moment, Zhong Ling looked at Song Xuan pitifully, "Dad, I'll call you Dad, don't you come to break up our family, okay?" ”

She was really scared.

If this person is really her own father, with her understanding of her mother, her old mother will definitely not be able to bear it, and she will definitely be abducted.

There's no way, putting everything aside, just the horse face of Daddy Zhong Wanqiu is not comparable to the weird person in front of him at all.

Song Xuan put away his smile.

Secretly sighed that he was really bored, and he was still full of bad taste when he was old, and he was so scared that he almost cried.

"Give it back to you!"

Song Xuan threw it casually, the lightning marten flew up, Zhong Ling subconsciously opened her arms, and the lightning marten was held in her arms.

"Thank you, uncle!"

The pet was lost and recovered, Zhong Ling suddenly smiled, and looked at Song Xuan a little more pleasing to the eye.

Let's not talk about what kind of identity this person is, but he is still honest, he called his father, and he really returned the mink to himself.

"If you call me father, then my father will give you a transformation!"

Song Xuan laughed, raised his hand and pointed at it, the Pure Yang Wuji Sword behind him came out of its sheath, and with a flicker, it appeared directly at Zhong Ling's feet, and then held the other party up in the air.

"Ahh

Zhong Ling screamed in fright at first, but then she realized that her body seemed to be sucked on the long sword, unusually stable and had no tendency to fall, and she suddenly became excited again.

"Uncle, are you an immortal?"

Song Xuan stood up in the air and said with a smile: "So, in fact, it's not impossible!" ”

After cultivating the Martial Dao Yuan Shen, his life level is completely different from that of ordinary people, for ordinary people, what is he not an immortal?

"I'm going to Mount Wuliang, you know which side it is, right?"

"Yes!"

The novelty of Edgeworth's flight has replaced the distress she had just been struggling with who was her father, and at this moment, Zhong Ling looked at the great rivers and mountains under her with joy, and subconsciously opened her arms.

"Ah, I flew!"

Song Xuan smiled, a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes, in the future, why don't he have a daughter with Ying Yue.

It's definitely fun.

After Zhong Ling pointed in a direction, Song Xuan walked in the air, and behind him, the Pure Yang Wuji Sword followed Zhong Ling unhurriedly like a flying sword.

Along the way, Zhong Ling was chattering excitedly, but only the lightning marten hugged her arm tightly, for fear that she would fall down accidentally.

"Uncle, you won't really be my father, right?"

After being excited, Zhong Ling asked again.

Without waiting for Song Xuan to answer, she shouted loudly: "Whether it is or not, I will treat you as your father, I am doing well now, as long as you don't break up our family, I swear to provide for you in the future!" ”

Song Xuan: "......"

I thank you, you're weird!