The whole cultivation world wants to rob my son

As night approached, Shanggan City was deserted and the lights were dim.

Miao Zhansi sat in front of the window with a blank expression and looked at the sparse crowd on the street, but he was so excited that he wanted to go back to the Demon Realm and share what he saw and heard with Ling Xiao immediately.

Oh my god, His Majesty dotes on His Highness so much, and His Highness coaxes him softly even when he makes a mistake. Is that still His Majesty the Demon King who is cruel and ruthless?

Moreover, did Jianzun Fuyu and His Majesty really not know each other before?

He even has a child, and the family of three are so close, how could they not know each other? His Majesty must have kept it too tight before.

His Majesty can't stay in the human world forever, will he take His Highness back to the Demon Realm in the future?Does Sword Master Fuyu go with him?

It is said that Fuyu Jianzun is cold and unkind, can he get used to their life in the devil world?

Miao Zhan thought in a mess, now there is peace between the human world and the demon world, as long as no one is looking for trouble, it is not a big deal for the demons to appear in the human world and the human race to appear in the human world.

It's a pity that he is in the human world now, and there is no one around him who can talk. It is really uncomfortable to hold back like this.

Miao Zhanshi couldn't say anything in his heart, and his face became more cold and hard. The intimidating aura made the demons hiding in the dark more careful, for fear of making any noise and making the guardian even more unhappy.

Outside the window, the shadows of the trees were mottled and people were blurry, and a full moon hung silently in the sky, making Shanggancheng look even more bleak under the moonlight.

A black shadow flashed past in the distance, and soon appeared in the room, "Guardian, there is movement over there."

Miao Zhanshi clenched his fists and wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at the city wall clearly visible under the moonlight and sneered and stood up, before disappearing in front of the window in the blink of an eye.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the little highness, the one who killed him at this moment would be his majesty.

In Fuyu Mountain, there are all kinds of small gadgets in the resplendent and resplendent room. The red candle on the lampstand is about to burn out, and the flickering light illuminates the little figure on the bed, making it difficult to see clearly.

The child seemed uncomfortable, curled up in a ball with the quilt in his arms, his black hair was scattered on both sides of his cheeks, his beautiful big eyes were covered with mist, and there were faint crying sounds.

Feng Qi squatted in the corner, his handsome face was covered with bruises, even though the room next door was his, he dared not go back right now.

He was stupid to go back and continue to be beaten.

Hiding in the little fool's room, although his eyes are suffering, but at least his body doesn't need to be tortured. That guy Mu Wenxian hit him in the face because he looked good. When he surpasses that guy in the future, he must hit him back .

His Majesty the Demon Emperor waved his fist with a grin, and shrank back seeing Liu Yuan who was much more miserable than himself on the bed.

He can be considered to know why the outside world said not to mess with Fuyu Jianzun, even his own son can be taught like this, and the end of others must be even worse.

When Ye Xingchen and Mu Wenxian get together, the scary thing is not only at 01:30, but also who is unlucky in the end.

Feng Qi muttered softly, seeing the child crying miserably still felt a little distressed, but he turned into a cub and climbed onto the bed to comfort him.

He just said a few words, and he was crying like this before he was beaten. If he was pushed to the ground and rubbed desperately like him, I don't know what would happen.

Probably not, Mu Wenxian can do it to him, but he can't do it to this little fool.

"Jiujiujiu, don't cry, your father didn't beat you, just say a few words, just get used to it." Feng Qi moved inside, pecked the crying child who was hiccupping and said, this little A fool can't be made of water, why are there so many tears?

Liu Yuan looked at Xiao Fenghuang with tears in his eyes, sobbed and said with a grievance, "Father hates me, father hates me too, they don't like me anymore..."

"Where do they not like you?" Feng Qi struggled to spread out his little blanket, looking helplessly at the tear-stained child, "I was wrong, I shouldn't take you out, it's all my fault, you Father has already beaten him, and it hurt so much, they just said a few words about you, they still like you, don't cry, chirp chirp."

If those two guys saw that the little guy woke up with his eyes swollen from crying tomorrow morning, he would definitely be the one who got beaten up.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor is very clear about his status, and now he has no desire to resist. As long as this little fool doesn't cry, everything else is easy to talk about.

"Jiujiujiu, it won't look good if you continue to cry. Your father and your father are both so good-looking, so they definitely won't want ugly children, right?"

"Don't be ugly!" Liu Yuan was frightened, and quickly wiped away her tears and sat up, "Don't become ugly, Liu Yuan!"

"Good boy." Feng Qi stretched out his wings from the small blanket, spread out the child's brocade quilt and shook his head, "Sleep well, your father will forget everything about it tomorrow, we cubs are still the most annoying painful."

"Really?" Liu Yuan's tone was still crying, and tears glistened in his eyes, as if he would cry again if there was a disagreement.

Although Ye Xingchen didn't say anything serious, he just sealed his cultivation to prevent this from happening again, but the child who has never experienced this kind of treatment is still wronged.

Since he took shape, although he can't control the energy in his body, those energies basically haven't hurt him. Compared with the feeling of full energy in his body, which is so heavy that he can't even get out of bed now, it makes him feel more deeply in his heart. feel panic.

As for the two old fathers who had been standing outside the door hiding their breath, they were so focused on crying that they didn't even notice.

Facing the eyes of the two old fathers, Feng Qi used his wings to tuck the quilt for the child and then tucked himself aside. I will sleep with your cub. Come in if you have the ability. Don't just stand around outside.

Little Phoenix's provocative look was too obvious, Mu Wenxian gritted his teeth, seeing that their cub was finally getting ready to sleep and gently pulled Ye Xingchen away.

"I told you that you are too serious, now it's good, you scared the cubs." His Majesty Mozun sighed, and after thinking about it, there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, "The cubs won't kiss you in the future. Now, don't complain with a bitter face."

Ye Xingchen pursed his lips, glanced at him and didn't speak, just went back to his room and closed the door with his backhand, and then began to meditate with a blank expression.

Why would he want to see Liu Yuan cry, but Liu Yuan's temperament is not determined at all, if he doesn't discipline him well, what will he do in the future?

As the sword master himself, with the entire sword sect behind him, and Mu Wenxian is the supreme master of the demon world, even if Liu Yuan is just an ordinary person with no cultivation, once he has evil thoughts, it can cause catastrophe, let alone that child It is the shape of the divine sword, and his future cultivation will definitely be higher than him.

Mu Wenxian doesn't care about morality and kindness, and will support Liu Yuan no matter what he does, but he can't ignore everything. Jianzong has stood in the human world for thousands of years, and has always taught his disciples not to be strong and bully the weak, and not to separate grievances and grievances. If others provoke you, you will naturally fight back, but you must not ruin the reputation of Jianzong.

As a father, he naturally hopes that Liu Yuan will have no worries in this life, but as a sword master, he cannot always favor his children regardless of reasons.

What Jianzong brought him was the supreme honor, but also the bondage that he couldn't let go of.

Mu Wenxian was locked out of the door, and shrugged and pushed the door to enter the next room. His sword master had righteousness in his heart, and he was calm when he taught the children. After the lesson, he was sad. He wanted to fight with the past. I can't get up.

After all, he is another father of the cub, and it is not good to fight, if you want to beat someone, you can find Feng Qi, and you should not torment your own family.

In Mozun's eyes, His Majesty the Demon Emperor, who is only useful for fighting and coaxing children, has recovered his human form at this moment. The little fool cried for a long time because he was the one who coaxed him to sleep. Just wake up this little fool before going out.

Feng Qi had the confidence in his heart, and after becoming a human, he was also confident, and realized that the two rooms next to him had welcomed their owners back, so he was relieved to take the child into his arms and prepare to sleep.

The looming black silk thread flowed out from the sword pattern on Liu Yuan's forehead, carrying an ominous breath, Feng Qi frowned, and opened his eyes disturbed by this faint breath.

But in an instant, the black thread had already covered half of the child's face, Liu Yuan was sleeping just right, and had no intention of waking up.

Feng Qi was still a little confused, subconsciously put his finger on Liu Yuan's face, a ray of flame came out from his fingertips, and directly burned all the black threads that wanted to continue to expand, even if there were still some remaining I dare not come out again.

The half-asleep, half-awake His Majesty the Demon Emperor turned over, hugged the child and soon fell asleep again, um...that black thing just now seemed familiar...