Murong Baobao attaches great importance to her relatives in Huaxia, and in this life, she also attaches great importance to her relatives, and she likes the feeling of being surrounded by her relatives.

In the previous life, although Murong Yichen treated her badly, her parents loved her very much and treated her very well.

But in this life, my parents are unreliable and don't say anything, and they are not in the mansion all year round.

She has to deal with the Leng family alone, and although the old man loves her very much, he is not often in the mansion.

Sometimes she feels lonely, but fortunately, she has many friends around her to grow up.

Su Ling'er lowered her head slightly and said, "Su Banyue and Baili Zuinan just provided me with the body of this life, and my spirit was conceived by the mother god and the father god, so my parents only have the father and the mother god." ”

Murong Baobao frowned and looked at her and asked, "What about me, have you never regarded me as a daughter?"

Su Ling'er didn't think about it, and blurted out: "How dare I? If you wake up one day, I will be killed by you." ”

said that he was in a hurry to cover his mouth, as if he had inadvertently revealed something.

Su Ling'er got up and pulled Murong Yi and said, "That, it's okay, let's go first." ”

Old man Murong said unhappily: "Where are you going? Now that the baby is over sixteen years old, you don't need to go around, old man, I don't have a few years to live, so you don't plan to accompany me? Or do you both think that your relationship is really not important? You can leave me, a lonely old man, alone?"

Su Linger turned around and said with a dry smile: "Old man, you are the father of the husband, it must be different in our hearts, the daughter-in-law and the husband will not leave, stay with you." ”

Old Man Murong blew his beard and said, "It's pretty much the same. ”

Murong Baobao looked at Su Ling'er with a complicated expression and said, "No matter what you think, no matter what happened before, anyway, you are my mother in this life, then you are my dearest person." ”

Su Ling'er was slightly stunned, then smiled slightly and said, "Well, whether in the past life or in this life, you are my dearest person." ”

When Murong Baobao was in Kunshan, although she was very arrogant and arrogant, she was also a person who valued love and righteousness, and her arrogance was only arrogant to those who did not deal with her.

Murong Baobao and Su Linger's mother goddess Nuwa are sworn sisters, and in her previous life, she naturally had to call Murong Baobao a little aunt.

But in order to atone for her sins, she became the biological mother of her little aunt in this life, and sometimes even she couldn't figure out this complicated relationship.

Murong Baobao didn't tell Su Ling'er that Nie Zhengwang was in her carry-on space.

She was afraid that her grandfather would be sad if she knew that Su Ling'er had never treated him as her father, so she didn't let King Nie Zheng come out.

And when the old man Murong saw that Murong Baobao didn't say anything, he didn't say anything.

After Murong Baobao dealt with the matter here, he went back to the academy directly with Burner.

When Murong Baobao returned to the academy, she always felt as if she had forgotten something important, but she just couldn't remember what else she had to do for a while.

Simply, she didn't want to think about it, she didn't rest all night, and when she came back, she fell asleep.

Murong Baobao didn't know that because of her negligence, it also directly led to the breakdown of the sisterhood between Yanling and her.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

Speaking of Yanyun's side, after being pulled into the gap in the space by a big hand, he and Leng Yueyan changed the scene and appeared at the location of the spirit beast in the eighth district of Yunyan Mountain, that is, the deepest part of Yunyan Mountain.

Leng Chuyang stood in front of the two with his hands behind his back.

Because of the loss of a hand, and his body has changed back to the body of an ordinary person, his lips are bloodless and his face is pale.

He and Leng Yueyan knelt on the ground, he raised his head, looked at Leng Chuyang, who was dressed in brocade clothes with his back to them, and asked, "Who are you and why did you save me?"

And Leng Yueyan obviously recognized this back, which was Leng Chuyang's.

Today is simply an exciting day for her, a mortal, first watching her son suddenly summon a monster, and then saying that Murong Baobao is the goddess of the mainland, and now in the blink of an eye, they have changed to a place she doesn't know, which is full of ancient trees and towering trees.

When Leng Yueyan heard Burning Yun's words, she turned her head to look at Burning Yun and said, "Yun'er, this is your uncle Leng Chuyang. ”

Yan Yun frowned and said, "Uncle?"

Isn't Leng Chuyang and him supposed to be rivals in love? Why did they save him? Yan Yun was a little puzzled.

Leng Chuyang turned around slowly, and smiled slightly, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "Uncle, heh, it won't be anymore soon." ”

The moment Yan Yun saw Leng Chuyang's true face, he was stunned.

I saw that his wheat-colored face revealed an angular coldness, a pair of dawn-like eyes, as deep as the night sky, mysterious, a nose like a peak, extremely thin lips, and a man in his thirties, revealing a mature, stable and healthy atmosphere.

He has always thought that he is handsome, but Leng Chuyang's appearance is clearly hundreds of thousands of times more handsome than him! Although Leng Chuyang is not as good as Burning Silence, it is more than enough than him.

Leng Yueyan frowned, looked at Leng Chuyang in confusion and asked, "What do you mean?

Leng Chuyang smiled lightly: "He's just a clone I put on the mainland, the mission is complete, and it's time to come back." ”

Burning Yun suddenly had a bad premonition, he looked at Leng Chuyang with a vigilant face and asked, "What doppelganger?"

Leng Chuyang smiled and said, "You don't need to know so much. ”

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the burning yun, and the burning yun chuckled in his heart.

Leng Yueyan also saw that something was wrong, she hurriedly stopped in front of Leng Chuyang and said, "I don't allow you to hurt him." ”

Leng Chuyang waved lightly, and Leng Yueyan flew a few feet away like a kite with a broken string, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Leng Chuyang looked at Leng Yueyan, who was dripping with blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "But just a demon flower spirit dares to stop this prince!"

Leng Yueyan struggled to get up, but she only climbed a few times, but she didn't get up.

Because of the friction of the grass on the ground, the original crimson tear mole covered by pink delicacy was revealed.

She didn't know what the demon flower spirit in Leng Chuyang's mouth was, she only knew that she wanted to stop Leng Chuyang from harming Burning Yun.

Seeing that Leng Yueyan was beaten out, he stood up angrily, and suddenly a black gas came out of him.

Leng Chuyang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Evil Spirit, is it him? No, he's dead, so who is it?"

Then he looked at Yan Yun lightly and asked, "Who asked you to cultivate the evil spirit?"

Yan Yun looked at him coldly: "Of course it's someone who can help me." ”

Leng Chuyang said indifferently: "Okay, if I swallow your spirit, I will naturally have your memory." ”

Hearing this, Leng Yueyan crawled over with difficulty, trying to hold Leng Chuyang.

Leng Chuyang suddenly found that someone was pulling the hem of his clothes, he lowered his head slightly indifferently, and saw Leng Yueyan said weakly: "No, don't hurt, hurt Yun'er." ”

Leng Chuyang ruthlessly kicked Leng Yueyan away, and Leng Yueyan rolled several times before she could stop.

I saw her 'poof', spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

Seeing this, Yan Yun shouted angrily with a pair of red eyes: "Queen Mother, ah...... Leng Chuyang, you are looking for death. ”

As he spoke, the black aura on his body became even stronger.

Suddenly, the black qi transformed into a one-meter-tall black monster that exuded black qi all over its body.

The monster had a head as big as an adult tiger, a smooth body, a bit like a wild dog, black saliva, bared teeth, long, strong hands like gorillas, and legs somewhat like gorillas.

The original three-headed motle became a motle because of the decline in his strength, but its power should not be underestimated.

Leng Chuyang smiled lightly, and a golden gun appeared out of thin air in his hand, which was his weapon-the Hundred Souls Golden Gun.

That monster was not as intelligent as the previous three-headed monster, and knew that Leng Chuyang was very dangerous, but he still pounced on it without hesitation.

Leng Chuyang swiped lightly, and without any strength at all, he saw that the monster suddenly turned back into black smoke and dissipated.

Burning Yun watched in disbelief as the black qi was dispersed, and his face was ugly.

Leng Chuyang sneered: "Cultivating evil spirits can indeed improve cultivation in a short period of time, but this exercise is poisonous and seriously violates the way of heaven, and it is not recognized, of course it is no problem to deal with those whose cultivation is lower than yours, but to deal with those who are equal to or above your strength, you will only be beaten, and every time the fierce beast turned into black gas is killed, your strength will be greatly reduced, which is a backlash." ”

Yan Yun took a few steps back that he couldn't accept, his current strength was only the strength of the beginner, which was even lower than when he practiced this exercise.

Yan Yun looked up and saw Leng Chuyang looking at him deadly, he sighed in his heart, and turned around to run.

Where will Leng Chuyang let him run?

He twisted his neck, and then teleported, appearing in front of Burning Yun.

Burning Yun's heart trembled, and he turned around to run, but Leng Chuyang quickly made a move and put his hand on Burning Yun's shoulder.

Burning Yun was shocked because he suddenly realized that he couldn't move.

Leng Chuyang behind him said softly: "Don't be afraid, you are originally a part of me, I just let you return, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

Although Leng Chuyang said it softly and gently, it made Yanyun have goosebumps all over his body, and he was terrified to the extreme.

The corners of Leng Chuyang's mouth were slightly upturned, and his other hand stretched out, covering the heavenly spirit cover of the burning yun, as if grasping something, and pumped out.

Burning Yun was terrified, he found that his body was a little uncontrollable, it felt as if his body was not his, he wanted to drill out, he wanted to stop it, but he found that he couldn't move, let alone stop it.

After about a cup of tea, the spirit of the burning yun was pulled out of his body by Leng Chuyang.

The soul state of Yan Yun saw himself lying on the ground, and Leng Chuyang, who was looking at him indifferently from the side, he writhed desperately and struggled.

Leng Chuyang coldly smashed the spirit of the burning yun into his body.

Suddenly, his whole body shook, and then he stretched out his hands comfortably and said, "I'm finally back." ”

At this time, Leng Chuyang also completely received all the memories of the burning yun, and the person who handed it over to Leng Chuyang's evil spirit was very cautious and didn't see his face at all.

Leng Chuyang smiled coldly and said to himself: "Okay, you will appear sooner or later, find me, and take revenge." ”

Although he couldn't see the appearance clearly, Leng Chuyang already had a guess in his heart.

Leng Yueyan woke up and saw the silent Burning Yun lying on the ground, her heart trembled, she crawled over, slapped Burning Yun's face and shouted: "Yun'er, Yun'er, wake up quickly, don't scare the queen mother!"

Looking at the unresponsive Burning Yun, Leng Yueyan's heart was like ashes, she raised her head to look at Leng Chuyang with an angry face and said, "Leng Chuyang, I fought with you." ”

Leng Yueyan didn't care about the intense pain in her body, got up with difficulty, and ran slowly towards Leng Chuyang.

Leng Chuyang looked at her indifferently, Leng Yueyan hadn't touched Leng Chuyang's sleeve yet, only to see Leng Chuyang raise his hand and pat Leng Yueyan's face.

There was a crisp sound of 'pop', and Leng Yueyan fell to the ground again.

Leng Chuyang walked over indifferently, wanting to finish off Leng Yueyan with one shot.