When the old man heard this, he instantly understood that the woman who gave the child to him was in trouble, and considering that he was old, he had to shrink by the window and observe secretly through a trace of the window.

In the eye, I saw a pair of middle-aged men with eyebrows like swords, huge eyes like torches, towering cheekbones, tall thick nose, thick eyebrows and big mouth, holding a copper umbrella in his hand, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his murderous face. Opposite him, the woman just now had been held hostage by the two and could not move.

"Kill me! If you catch me anyway, it's only a dead end!" Hirabi's delicate face calmed down from the shock at the beginning, and said in the face of the Night King, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hmph!" the Night King Miao Fengxian snorted coldly, "It's not easy to die?

Hearing this, the old man in the house trembled and hugged his swaddling clothes, and at this moment, he finally knew who the person in front of him was! It turned out that this person was the underground emperor here, the Night King! It was rumored that this man was a devil who killed people without blinking, and would take people's lives if he had the slightest disagreement!

The sun wheel shook her delicate body, her face was like yellow paper, her heart was like ashes, and all her efforts were in vain!

The Night King Miao Fengxian pinched Rilun's delicate chin, "Either go back with the old man or die!"

Choosing herself as a weak woman, she finally mustered up the courage to escape, and when she went back, wouldn't she be humiliated and ravaged by all kinds of people? Rilun looked at the Night King in front of him with great strength, beautiful and frowning, like a star, her eyes were blazing and burning, and she held her head high, and did not show weakness at all.

"Do you choose to die?" said the Night King, smiling indifferently, motioning for his men to come into the house. Damn! How can this woman still show the brilliance of the sun! The old man has been imprisoned for so long, and he still can't extinguish her brilliance! It seems that the means must be a little more cruel!

"No, I'll go back with you!" Seeing that the Night King's men were about to enter the house to kill someone, Hiren hurriedly shouted. Even if he is tortured, it is better than the only hope is dashed like this, no matter what, this kid Qingming can't let him have an accident!

As he was taken away, Hiren looked back at the dilapidated brick house with teary eyes.

"No! It's not true! Mom, you're telling a story, aren't you?" After listening to this past, Qingming was like five thunderbolts, and he refused to accept such a fact.

"I'm not your mother! I'm not qualified to be your mother!" said the Hinawa in the room, his voice trembling, and he refused ruthlessly.

"No! Grandpa said, Mom, you are a great mother, you are in the realm of a tiger and wolf alone for the sake of Qingming!" Qingming's mind fell into chaos, and he kept thinking about Grandpa's words before he died.

"Qingming, you are not an orphan! Actually, you have a great mother! For the sake of your survival, she did not hesitate to lose her thin body, fell into trouble alone, and is now in the torment of dire straits. When you grow up, you have to remember to go to Taoyuan to find a woman named 'Rilun' and rescue her!"

Thinking about it, Qingming's clear and clear eyes slowly shed teardrops. What is this? After four years of hard work, the result turned out to be like this!

"Manly man, keep your heart! What you think in your heart is what you see in front of you! Qingming, are you still hesitating?" On the stairs, Jiang Xiaofan stepped onto the seventh floor with an awe-inspiring face. What happened just now, Jiang Xiaofan already understood it with his divine sense. At this moment, his eyes were firmly fixed on the imperial father Shenwei sitting on the railing of the passage, and a sense of danger was inexplicably born in his heart.

"Brother Xiaofan?!" Qingming looked back at Jiang Xiaofan in surprise, and was overjoyed.

"Go, Qingming! Follow what you want and live as you want!" Jiang Xiaofan looked at Qingming, smiled slightly, and gave him an encouraging look.

"Boy, are you the guy who gave the little kid the courage to come and make trouble?" The Night King turned to face Jiang Xiaofan, squinting slightly, the murderous aura and essence in his eyes bloomed, and a great power pressed over.

Jindan pinnacle!!

Sensing the momentum of the Night King, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes jumped slightly, and he held the whistling sword in his left hand across his chest, using his spiritual power to resist the coercion imposed on his body.

Smack, smack!

There was no fighting, and the planks under Jiang Xiaofan's feet and behind him were overwhelmed by the pressure of might, and they fell off and flew one after another.

Although he was surprised by the strength of the Night King, Jiang Xiaofan's focus was only on the power of the Imperial Father. Compared with the Night King who knew the realm, Jiang Xiaofan was always wary of the young man in front of him who was smiling and unable to find out his strength. Terrible people are never fierce and vicious, have bulging muscles, and display their strength to the fullest, but on the contrary, the kind of people who are silent and whose strength is unknown are the most worthy of awakening the spirit! A person with a sharp edge is not terrifying, but the real horror is the kind of person who is introverted and does not show his strength.

"Boy, if you can stand and not kneel under the pressure of the old man, you can be regarded as a character!" the Night King smiled indifferently, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and the killing intent under his hideous face was undisguised, and a more powerful momentum burst out.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaofan officially looked at the middle-aged uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tiger body with a beard and a bear's paw and legs in front of him, and said indifferently: "It seems that you are the big boss here-the Night King! No matter how you do it, Benjun is going to leave with Qingming and his mother now, you better not stop you!"

At the same time, Qingming walked to the door again, took a deep breath, and slowly reached out to push the door that blocked the mother and child with excitement, apprehension, and surging!

"Is it okay?" As if sensing Qingming's movements, Rilun didn't stop him this time, but sighed in a gloomy tone: "Call me such a bloodless and filthy woman as my mother......"

"Is it really okay to call a woman like me who hasn't done anything for you so far a mother......"

"Is it really, really, really okay? Let a woman like me be your mother?"

Hearing this, Qingming's hand paused.

Bang!

In the next moment, the door opened suddenly under the impetus of Qingming!

"Mom... Mom!" Seeing the woman in the room wearing a red liuxian dress, Qingming burst into tears and choked out the words that she wanted to shout countless times in her heart.

Rilun's heart jumped suddenly, and after hearing the sentence "Mom", he couldn't help it anymore, turned around, and the pear blossoms on his delicate face were raining, and he choked up and shouted: "Qingming!"

"Mom!" Harumi ran into Hichiwa's arms and hugged Hinawa tightly. After all the hardships, I learned that the woman in front of me never abandoned herself, but silently guarded herself with her meager strength, at this moment, Qingming secretly swore in her heart that in the future, she would protect her mother by herself!

"Qingming!" Rilun opened his hands and gently stroked Qingming's head, tears silently flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Oh yes! What a touching picture of the deep love between mother and son!" Huangfu Shenwei, who had been sitting on the railing, was still smiling, and his palms couldn't help clapping. "This kind of relationship is more touching than a family member who is related by blood!"