Chi Ming saw that the painting was hesitant, and immediately made persistent efforts to scare, "I heard that Taoyao is in Cangwu Mountain, you go, in case someone doesn't snatch it back, and is disabled by Qingge, even if the deity doesn't laugh at you, she will laugh at you to death, girl, you have to think twice." ”

Hearing the words, painting the heart, "......"

Qing Chu also saw that Huaxin was retreating, and immediately hugged her neck and hummed, "Mother, what are you afraid of, whoever dares to laugh at you, your son will help you kill whoever kills." ”

Draw the heart, "......" can kill people and extinguish their mouths? Whose kind is this?

Chi Ming, "......" is worthy of being the son of the deity, and he has a future!

Looking at Chi Ming, she is now even beginning to wonder if she has secretly slept with Chi Ming, otherwise why would the child born have the same virtue as him?

Before she could speak, Chi Ming took the lead and smiled, "You see, apart from the deity, who can give birth to such a son." ”

"......" Huaxin was about to kick him when he raised his foot, and he was afraid that he would kick him into a wisp of soul, so he thought about it and strode out of the door with Qing Chu.

Chi Ming knew that her mouth was worn out and she couldn't stop her from wanting to snatch a man's heart, so she had to take a step back, "Girl, how can you go to fight without bringing the deity." ”

"Take you to drag me back?" said without replying, "When the time comes, will I die or die with you?"

The first time he was disgusted, the Great Lord of the Red Underworld was indeed a little aggrieved, he took a breath, stopped the painting heart at the door, did not look at her, but turned Qing Chu's little head and said, "Come here, Dad will teach you a few powerful spells to fight monsters." ”

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, Xiao'er looked indifferent, pushed with his little hand, and did not appreciate the love of Chi Ming.

"Do you want to protect your mother? ”

Qing Chu thought about it and shook his head.

Chi Ming, "......" asked again, "Do you want to defeat the monster and rob your monk father?"

Qing Chu thought about it and nodded.

"Then come with the deity. ”

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, he climbed down from the neck of the painting heart, and was coaxed away by Chi Ming like this......

A little doll who has just been born with no teeth, Chi Ming is going to teach him how to fight monsters, the bastard is picturesque, and he can't help but sigh that his godson has no way.

Half an hour later, Chi Mingti came back with the little cub, and after a rough glance, he didn't see whether the kid had grown or not.

She didn't really point to this yellow-haired kid to fight for her.

Also stuffed into her arms with Qing Chu was Jiu Fengqin, Hua Xin took Qing Chu and pushed Jiu Fengqin back, "You are sending the piano for a living now, or leave it to you, I don't need it." ”

Chi Ming had a calm face, and without saying anything, he forced Jiufengqin hard, and said with words, "You are no better, what can you do." If you don't bring the magic weapon for self-defense, what kind of fight will you fight, remember to move a little bit, come back early after the fight, and the deity will not die for a while. ”

Huaxin hugged the qin, and told him uneasily, "Then don't come with you." ”

Chi Ming immediately rolled his eyes, "The beauty you think, who wants to follow you, someone is looking for the deity all over the world, and the deity will not go out to die." ”

Huaxin knows that this old demon is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but just powerless.

Did he think she couldn't see that he was holding on? Did he think she didn't know that he was just pretending to be okay because he didn't want her to worry?

So she went back to Wushuang Pavilion this time to be with the light, but it wasn't all for him.

But she was also afraid that he would secretly die while she was away, so she rarely told him in a gentle tone, "Dad, you must live and wait for me to come back." ”

Chi Ming rolled his eyes again: The deity is already a wisp of soul, how can he die?