Everyone was stunned and rubbed their eyes.

But this time I rubbed my eyes, I saw that the mirror in Bei Yanji's hand also disappeared, turning into a light and shadow, and there was no mirror after the light and shadow, and a little boy who looked like Zhang Ye and looked like Bei Yanji stood in the hall with his bare buttocks.

Yes, this little thing is not a baby, but a little boy about the size of a demon, about five or six years old.

And he was very cute, after seeing everyone, he looked down at his *** and said, "Hey, where are my clothes." ”

Now, if you don't know that this is a ninth-grade magic weapon, these elders don't have to be confused.

At this point, all the people knelt down in tears and said: "The Beiyan clan has finally come to the bitter end, Guantian Zhenren has finally been reincarnated, the Holy Lord is worthy of being the Holy Lord, and the reincarnation of Beiyan is actually the reincarnation of Guanjing, originally I almost made a big mistake......

The old guys talked endlessly, and the little ones said, "Don't make noise, don't make noise, you scared me." ”

Now they all shut up, they really didn't dare to talk back to the Holy Relic Heavenly Mirror.

The little guy ran to Zhang Ye and looked at it, and said curiously: "Dad, are you Dad?"

Zhang Ye reached out and wanted to touch his head.

As a result, the little guy ran away, although it was his father, but he didn't seem to have much cold to Zhang Ye, he ran in front of Beiyan Ji and said, "Mother, where did you hide my clothes?"

Bei Yanji suddenly cried, held him in her arms, and walked out, "This will take you to choose." ”

"Choose clothes, let's choose ourselves, don't want Dad to choose. "The little guy is very sticky to Bei Yanji, and he doesn't have much interest in Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye couldn't help but be furious, and scolded: "You stinky boy dare to be disrespectful to me, if I can't cure you......"

Zhang Ye said with a sigh of anger, planning to catch this disobedient son, but he snorted and caught the air.

Zhang Ye was also stunned, there was no way to take this little guy. This is a nine-grade magic weapon, such as a fake exchange, although it is not a magic weapon in the real sense of the word, and it cannot be compared with the flying dragon spear, but the grade is there, at least it will not be lower than the cultivation of the second layer of Yuanying.

"......" Zhang Ye was very discouraged, this is good, even his own son can't beat him.

Now, the entire Beiyan clan has come to worship Zhang Ye as a god. They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed, thanking them a thousand times, and some began to count down their disrespect to Zhang Ye and ask Zhang Ye for forgiveness.

Because even if they are pedantic, no matter how xenophobic they are, they are not idiots, and they can't see that Zhang Ye is a great creator, so there is no need to mix.

Their true holy lord was reincarnated because of Zhang Ye's arrival and forced Yongcai Beiyan Fei to abdicate, and their Beiyan clan's holy artifact Guantian Mirror was reincarnated because Zhang Ye married the Holy Lord of Beiyan. One ring after another, if Zhang Ye and Beiyan Ji showed even a trace of weakness, then the blessings of the Beiyan clan would come to an end and be completely ruined.

So now they sincerely obey Zhang Ye, and they kowtow and admit their mistakes.

However, Zhang Ye didn't bird them now, and the learner Ziyi's usual demeanor at the beginning tilted his head and left the hall......

In the quiet inner courtyard, Zhang Yegao sat in the hall, next to Miss Bao and Bei Yanji.

The little guy who was dressed up, a little mentally handicapped, didn't understand anything, and looked like a rookie more than Ah Duo, running and jumping in the hall, sometimes sitting on the ground and thinking.

When he was thinking, he actually had the taste of watching the snow for two minutes.

From time to time, the little guy got up again, his waist straight, and he looked at the snow outside with the appearance of a young man. This appearance is a bit like Bei Yanji standing on a high place at that time, looking at her thoughts from afar.

Bei Yanji likes it in her heart, and she doesn't treat this guy as a magic treasure at all, just as a child. Bei Yanji beckoned: "Baby, come to my mother." ”

"Oh. "The little guy is very sticky to Beiyanji, so he ran to her arms and hid.

The little guy looked like he was five years old, in fact, like a milk baby, subconsciously beside Bei Yanji, stretched out his little hand to touch Bei Yanji's big breasts, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

Beiyan Ji was stunned, and she couldn't figure out whether to feed this little thing or not.

Zhang Ye was annoyed and scolded: "Damn, you kid let go, that thing can only be touched by me." ”

Miss Bao and Bei Yanji almost fainted when they heard it. Of course, it's not surprising that it's no secret that this gentleman sometimes turns things upside down.

"Baby. Bei Yanji pushed the little guy away and said, "Quick, go and kowtow to him, call Dad." ”

The little guy was a little afraid of Zhang Ye and didn't catch a cold, but he wouldn't refuse his mother's orders, just like kowtowing to Zhang Ye decently.

"Get up. Zhang Ye's complexion eased slightly.

Bei Yanji pointed at Bao Niang again: "She is your 'Bao Niang', kowtow and call Bao Niang." ”

The little guy is a very high-level fetish, and he knows the breath of Miss Bao, knows that it is she who delivers the baby, and is the one who tries to protect himself. So he also knelt down and kowtowed obediently and said, "Bao Niang." ”

At this moment, Miss Bao was also stunned, and she didn't know what role she should play? Is it similar to Zhang Ye's strict father, or is it similar to Bei Yanji's loving mother?

After kowtowing to Bao Niang, the little guy was naughty, snoring and jumping up, sticking to Bei Yanji's arms and coquettishly said: "Mother, marry the baby a name." ”

"Nonsense. Bei Yanji slapped his ass and said, "You have to be named by your father." ”

The little guy said depressedly: "No, I want my mother to marry a name." ”

Zhang Ye's mouth was crooked, just in front of his mother, it was inconvenient to be rough, and it was not necessarily better to beat his son if he was rough.

However, Zhang Ye still patted the case and said: "Lao Tzu, I have to name you, come and listen." ”

The little one was so frightened that he cried and hid in his mother's arms and did not dare to come out.

Bei Yanji was distressed again, and she didn't dare to disobey, so she pushed the little family out and said: "Be good, obedient, please give your name to your father." ”

The little guy looked aggrieved, kneeling in front of Zhang Ye, but he was still very playful, crying.

Zhang Ye looked at the little guy like this, and couldn't help but think of the aggrieved moment when he knelt down with those outer disciples in Taixuanmen, his mind softened, and he said softly: "Okay, I won't scold you, don't cry, how can you be more skinny than me." ”

"Daddy, please, give me a name. The little guy was still teary-eyed.

Zhang Ye waited for him to kneel three times and kowtow nine times, and then nodded: "Okay, my son has a name from now on, called 'Tiger Head', I hope you are like your name, like your father and me, domineering and courageous." ”

"Wow, that's not an ordinary ugly name. The tiger head finally cried sadly and ran to his mother's side to be coquettish.

Bei Yanji was also very deflated, and she didn't expect Xiang Gong to really take such a strange name.

Unexpectedly, he cried his son angrily again, Zhang Ye scratched his head and wondered, isn't it good, so he took a step forward and said: "Okay, okay, isn't it just a name, if the tiger head is not good, it can be called a leopard head." ”

The tiger head continued to cry, and Bei Yanji almost couldn't get up in an old breath, thinking about it, it was even worse than the tiger head.

Miss Bao smiled silently.