European Emperor [Cultivation]

After a while, although the wound on Zhao Zong's body healed visibly with the naked eye, the blood soaked on the stone brick and the piece of carrion that was cut off really declared what kind of experience this person had experienced.

The cloth strip wrapped around his arm has not been untied, and the blood on it has dried up a bit, but the person is still obediently lying in Chao Yan's arms, lying firmly, Chao Yan touched the top of Chao Zong's head : "The wounds are all healed, we should go."

Chao Zong hugged that thin waist, the smell of this man was transmitted to the nasal cavity along with the body temperature, unlike the floral fragrance of a woman, it just smelled warm and comfortable.

For a moment, Chao Zong didn't want to get up. Whether it was the secret realm or the inheritance, he didn't feel comfortable at this moment.

But if you don't get up, you can't keep hugging like this. When this thought flashed through Chao Zong's mind, a voice seemed to tell him that even if you keep hugging like this, it's okay, and he is willing to give up everything in exchange for such a hug.

But in fact, he didn't need to give up everything, such an embrace was always open for him.

Seeing that he closed his eyes and couldn't afford it, Chao Yan stroked his hair like Shunmao, the cub was injured and needed the comfort of his old father, just hug him for a while longer.

And this kind of smooth hair is like the smooth hair of a wolf cub raised by his parents. It feels good to the touch and is in a good mood, but I can't say this, otherwise the cub will definitely bite.

The mechanism stopped, and Miguo'er and the others hid in the defense for a while without seeing any movement, then they cautiously walked out of the inside and climbed towards this side, finally avoiding those needle points and climbing over the tall stone bricks , but in the blink of an eye, they were taken aback when they saw those two people.

The beautiful and handsome young man is lying in the arms of the man, with his arms hanging slightly, half hugging the man's waist, his eyelashes closed in a perfect arc, and his whole body presents a satisfied and relaxed posture. Holding that man is like hugging him. Like the whole world.

Kong Ru covered his mouth and looked at the place where the blood was spreading, and said, "Master Chao is injured... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yong pulled him behind a stone brick. Chen Yong stood silently, anxious in his heart: "Let's not go there first."

Kong Ru Nuo Nuo nodded, the previous redundant feeling reappeared, but being pulled here, he was a little curious, and quietly peeked out one eye from behind the stone brick.

Young Master Chao has never had such a peaceful posture, and Senior Chao's hands encircling him are so gentle and strong, and he even touches his head. Kong Ru touched his own head, but it didn't feel as good as Senior Chao's.

What they were looking at was that extremely warm scene, but when Miguoer saw it, she was inexplicably itchy, hot, and the smell of blood came over, not like ordinary human blood. It has a sweet taste, but there is a feeling of sweetness that makes people feel high. If you can go up and lick it, it will be so good to eat it.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and when Miguoer smelled the familiar smell in the blood, he shook his head suddenly and came to his senses. It was his son's blood, why did he covet his son's blood?It's time to fight!

Then Chen Yong and Kong Ru looked at the little beast that looked like a tiger but not a tiger raised its front paws and smashed its head desperately, as if it was cute.

Kong Ru moved a bit, and said in a low voice, "Senior Mi is washing his face?"

But cats don't wash their faces like this.

Chen Yong shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Although the movement on their side was small, Chao Zong still noticed it when they came over, and a hostility spread from his heart. Although sometimes he felt that the existence of those people was really in the way, but those people were Chao Yan. What is allowed to exist cannot really be expelled to unseen places.

Opening his eyes, Chao Zong sat up with his arms propped up, and began to untie the cloth strips on his hands, only to find that someone had tied them in a dead knot when he untie them.

"Cough, the slipknot is not tight," Chao Yan sat up straight, stretched out his hand to untie the knot, but he didn't know how to untie it, the more he untied it, the tighter it became, and finally strangled it directly on Chao Zong's arm.

Chao Zong: "..."

Chao Yan scratched his ears, and picked up the sword that Chao Zong had just dropped: "It's better to cut it directly, and cut the mess quickly."

The cloth strip on the arm ended up breaking, and the arm that had been gouged out was now smooth, and it no longer had the white bones exposed before.

"It seems that I still have to lead you along." Chao Yan returned the sword to Chao Zong, stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "I said it in advance this time, so I didn't scare you."

Chao Zong put the sword back, and suddenly clenched the fingers under the sleeves, a wave of heat in his heart was constantly boiling, he wanted to hold this hand, and wanted to hold it forever.

It's just that before putting his hands on it, Chao Zong got up from the ground, took off his outer robe that had broken sleeves and was pulled several times by Chao Yan, and said, "I'll change my clothes first."

If the enthusiasm just now really boiled over, Chao Zong always felt that something bad would happen, something out of his control.

What that thing is, Chao Zong has no idea yet, he doesn't object, but that kind of out-of-control thing shouldn't happen in this dangerous secret place.

Chao Yan took a look at his son's tattered clothes, he didn't feel guilty about tearing his clothes, instead he took out a clean one and handed it over, silently thinking about preparing some for his son in the future Clothes, after all, it is really easy to waste clothes when people are unlucky.

The new clothes are clean, but they are still a bit short at the bottom. Fortunately, there is no so-called embroidery that is so ugly that you can't tell whether it is a fish or an egg.

Chao Zong picked up the old clothes, but twisted the crooked piece of fish and held it in his hand. There was blood everywhere on the skirt, only this place was clean.

"I like this," Chao Yan leaned over and smiled, "If you like this, every piece of your clothes..."

Chao Yan originally wanted to say that every piece of clothing was embroidered with a fish, but considering how much his family spent on clothes and the amount of time spent on this item, he changed his mind: "Everything is sewed on and put away."

Chao Zong clenched the corner of his clothes, raised the corners of his lips and said, "You don't have to work hard."

This person is lazy again, but it is enough to have such an ugly one, and add a few more... In fact, it is really ugly.

"Chaoyan, why don't you sew one on every piece of your clothes?" Miguo'er stepped onto the stone brick, trying to ignore the itchy urge to lick a mouthful of blood from the tip of her nose, "Be your own." Exclusive sign."

Chao Yan wanted to fan himself, but when he did it, he found that the fan was not there. After summarizing that this is the same reason as myopic people habitually pushing their glasses, he rubbed his chin and said, "The seams are so ugly. My looks can't hold up."

A true warrior is one who dares to be honest about his shortcomings. He really doesn't know how to embroider.

Miguel: "..."

Chao Zong closed his eyes slightly and said, "I'll just take it as you are praising me."

Chao Yan smiled, looked at him from head to toe and said, "Praise you, you're so straight..."

No, when they met Ye Wenyue and the others, although they changed their clothes to avoid being discovered, his cub was still short under his clothes.

His words stopped suddenly, his face rarely showed a thoughtful expression, he looked towards Zong and said: "What happened?"

Chao Yan clicked his tongue softly: "The clothes you wore were a bit shorter when we robbed those two people, but after you changed them, they were also a bit shorter."

Chao Zong turned his gaze to his hem, which was indeed a little short, exposing the upper of the shoe. Ordinary people would not usually look at such things as the bottom being a little short. After all, the length of the hem is sometimes uncertain. When the robes are flying around, no one cares to see whether other people's clothes are long or short, and except for the slightly shorter part at the hem, the rest of the clothes fit vertically and everywhere.

But ordinary people are ordinary people, Ye Wenyue is a delicate person, even if they arrived at the wrong time, that person still has some doubts about them, if he finds out, I'm afraid it will be bad.

The murderous intent surged in Chao Zong's heart, perhaps he shouldn't have spared the lives of those two people at that time, and also avoided so many worries.

If they meet again in the secret realm, it may be better to cut off the future troubles as soon as possible.

"If we are discovered, our father and son will have to run hand in hand again," Chao Yan said casually. Based on his current understanding of Ye Wenyue, although the man's mind is hard to fathom, he is not a man of unscrupulous means.

Be a man to stay on the line and meet each other in the future.

"Just the two of us?" Chao Zong asked suddenly.

If it's just the two of them, it's okay to let Ye Wenyue go.

Chao Zong inexplicably thought of the time when they went to the back mountain of Lingxian Town. At that time, there were only the two of them. Although they wanted to take a bite of this man's arm from time to time, there were not so many human disturbances.

Chao Yan didn't react: "What are we two?"

Chao Zong turned around and said: "It's nothing, let's go." He took a step forward, but the good monk fell off the stone brick because he didn't pay attention to the road, and Chao Yan didn't say "be careful" Exit, only stretched out Erkang's hand.

Chao Yan walked to the edge of the stone brick, squatted down and looked at Chao Yan who fell on another stone brick and rubbed a little dust on the tip of his nose, and said: "Why don't you hold you for my father."

After all, in the past, apart from the fact that his cub almost drowned in the bathtub, there was also the story of being able to throw his left foot on the ground with his right foot while walking without stones.

Can't laugh, can't laugh, I always feel like I can't stop laughing, Chao Yan rubbed his nose with his finger to cover up the flashing smile.

Chao Zong: "..."

The hands were drawn, and the weapon was brought back, but no one in the group spoke, as if they were competing for the longest silence.

Chen Yong and Kong Runa completely regarded themselves as air. After all, the young master's face at that time felt that he could kill people at any time.

Mi Guoer lay on Chen Yong's shoulder, looked left and right, and felt that his son's mood might be extremely bad at this time, it's better not to speak, the intuition of beasts is sometimes a little keen.

As for Chao Yan, he covered his mouth with a folding fan and tried to hide the corners of his raised lips. He wrote down another interesting thing in his little book, and it was the first time in his life that he knew that there was still that kind of wrestling. He also took a long posture, and when he thought of Zai'er getting up with a dazed face on his most beautiful face, he couldn't help it...

Chao Zong didn't know how many times he felt the trembling of holding hands. Every time he trembled, his face darkened a little, and he was almost covered in black air. people are still laughing!

His fingers were pinched, Chao Yan managed to hold back his smile, took off the fan and asked very honestly: "What's wrong, baby?"

Looking at him, I don't know why the anger just now seemed to be punctured: "Is it funny?"

"It's not funny, what's so funny about this kind of thing, do you think being a father is like a person who bases his own happiness on the pain of others?" Chao Yan said this with a particularly righteous word.

I added in my heart that he is.But that matter is really interesting no matter how you think about it, enough to think about it for a year.

Chao Zong pursed his lips and said, "I didn't say what it was."

Chao Yan waved his fan and said, "Isn't it that he fell from the stone bricks... Cough, let him pass the past, the most important thing is that he didn't hurt from the fall."

It looks like a kind person who cares about the cub very much.

Chao Zong let go of his hand, grabbed both of his cheeks under Chao Yan's inexplicable expression, and suddenly let go when he saw the corners of the smiling lips changing, um, relieved.

Chao Yan rubbed his face and said: "The face is getting bigger."

Chao Zong took his hand naturally, and continued walking: "It's okay, it's already big anyway."

Chao Yan: "..."

Although he often has a big face, but how can he be so sincere.

They walked forward, and Chen Yong and Kong Ru behind them took a few steps back subconsciously.

Kong Ru looked at Chen Yong, and Chen Yong also looked at Kong Ru, as if he didn't expect their thoughts and actions to be so consistent.

The two looked at each other, and Kong Ru said embarrassedly, "I just think it's better to stay away."

Chen Yong nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

The tricks seem to be endless, and the formations are also emerging one after another. Even if Ye Wenyue is as delicate as Ye Wenyue, she will feel powerless when she is constantly experiencing those dangers.

Meditating and adjusting breath, the spiritual energy consumed in the body slowly recovered. When Ye Wenxin opened his eyes, he saw Ye Wenyue sitting on the side, with one hand on his knee and the other hand on his chin, as if he was thinking about something .

Ye Wenxin didn't dare to disturb him, but Ye Wenyue realized that he had finished adjusting his breath, turned his head and smiled, "How do you feel?"

"It's fully recovered," Ye Wenxin also smiled and said, "What was my uncle thinking about so preoccupied just now?"

A gleam of light flashed across Ye Wenyue's eyes and said: "Thinking about this secret realm, I don't know what kind of danger will be encountered later."

In fact, he was thinking about the matter of the two people before, and he always felt that something was missing somewhere, and once he could catch that thing, all the mazes would be broken.

It's just that there is no need to talk to Ye Wen about it, it's not good for him to think too much about it.

Ye Wenxin knelt down in front of him and said, "Then did you come up with something? There are endless means in this secret realm, each of which is very novel and not repetitive, and I don't know what will appear later."

"I didn't think about it," Ye Wenyue said with a smile, "The Buddha can only block and kill the Buddha, and the gods can block and kill the gods."

"That's so domineering!" Ye Wen laughed heartily.

Ye Wenyue reached out and rubbed his head and said, "You."

The other passages are full of traps and continuous formations, but Chaoyan's side has been calm since they held hands, as if they are not entering a secret place, but visiting their own back garden.

Until they encountered a stone wall with dragon pattern, the same stone platform, but it was not a matter of choosing one of two boxes, but only one box was placed in the center, and the thick voice sounded again: "Guess what is in the box!" The channel can be opened."

Chao Yan: "..."

There is not even an option, audition questions.

Chao Yan rubbed his chin and looked at the box. He didn't hear the voice of the people around him offering ideas for a long time. When he turned his head and looked, only Chao Zong stood silently beside him. He moved over, looking like he really didn't want to get close.

"Did we go too fast?" Chao Yan reflected.

Zhao Zong glanced at the back and said: "They are too slow."

It's not bad that he was chosen by Chao Yan for being so tactful and not disturbing.

When Chen Yong and the others finally approached, they were still three meters away from Chao Yan and the others, making Chao Yan wonder if there was any smell on him, or if there was any danger within three meters.

Hmm, I really don't understand how people think now.

If you don't understand it, don't try to understand it deliberately, as long as everyone is doing well, this is where Chao Yan is relieved.

"Guess things, there are so many things in this world, the owner of this secret realm really knows how to play, who can guess it," Chao Yan said, and everyone looked at him.

Chao Yan: "...you don't think I can figure it out, do you?"

Trying one by one is probably not going to be three years later, in fact, without the inheritance, it is not too difficult to increase the cultivation base.

The surrounding people and beasts nodded in unison, and even Chao Zong expressed their approval.

Chao Yan: "..."

Forget it, how could the old father not work hard to achieve the inheritance that their son wanted.

And with the inheritance, perhaps it would be much more convenient to dismantle this secret realm. Although he is lenient, he can ignore many things, but he still has to care about such things as cutting his son's flesh.

Body hair and skin, the parents of the recipient, how can they be cut randomly because of this secret place?So it's all the fault of this secret realm.

This logic and mathematics teacher is afraid that he will fail.

However, no one can control an old father at the moment, so the old father will come here however he will.

"Guess something," Chao Yan rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then let's try one by one, it probably has something to do with dragons, um... a rattle."

There was silence all around, and Miguo'er choked when she spoke: "What does the rattle have to do with the dragon?"

"It's rare that you didn't think about food," Chao Zong said standing aside.

Chao Yan said with an oh: "Yes, I forgot what I wanted to eat."

Mistakes.

They were talking, but they heard the box open with a click. Although everyone was talking, they were subconsciously on guard. When the box was fully opened, they looked over, and then fell silent.

Inside the dark and heavy box lay a glowing red rattle drum, and a dragon was painted on the drum surface, fully proving that it was related to dragons.

Miguel: "..."

Who would have guessed the other person? !

At this time, Kong Ru couldn't care less about superfluous things, and his eyes were full of admiration: "You are very good at seniors!"

Chao Yan smiled: "It's too good, it's so-so."

This is the time for the face to race.

He didn't expect that there was really a rattle inside.

Guessing correctly, the stone door opened again, the passage was so deep that it seemed endless.

The golden light struck again, Chao Yan caught the white jade box, opened it—a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

It was a pair of wrist guards, engraved with silver formation patterns on the pitch black color, which was very elegant.

It's just that he thought about arming his cub to the teeth, and this secret realm just delivered what he needed.

Well, to please, it also needs to be dismantled.

Chao Zong put on the pair of wrist guards again, but they even protected his arms.

They continued to move forward, and after three days, the Ye family arrived at the next dragon stone gate, which was the guessing box.

"How could you guess this?" A member of the Ye family almost wailed after hearing the voice.

"The world is so big that it contains everything," another member of the Ye family said, "This is clearly a challenge for the strong."

Ye Wen carefully looked at the box for a week. This box is exactly the same as the previous two boxes. You can't see what's inside, and you can't smell the slightest smell: "Uncle, what should I do?"

"There is no hint, I can only try them one by one," Ye Wenyue frowned slightly and said, "The Secret Realm of Youlong, maybe this thing has something to do with dragons."

"It has something to do with the dragon. Could it be the dragon scales?" When Ye Wenxin said those two words, the box suddenly emitted a light.

Ye Wen was already on alert, but suddenly noticed that he was retreating quickly: "Everyone, be careful."

Countless needlepoints as fine as cow hair shot over the sky, Ye Wenyue waved his hand to set a restraint, and the needlepoint pierced the restraint layer by layer, causing ripples, and when the burst of needle light passed, the box resumed. Calm.

"It seems that there is no limit to the number of times, but if you guess wrong, you will be punished," Ye Wenyue said while looking at the box.

Everyone else nodded with lingering fear: "The young master is right, so you have to be more careful when making guesses in the future."

Ye Wenxin stared at the box, really wishing to make a hole in it, and said to Ye Wenyue through voice transmission: "What is it that is not dragon scales? Dragon balls? Dragon whiskers? The finishing touch, Ye Gong likes dragons?"

In the end, it was completely divergent thinking and talking nonsense.

Others also had ideas, but they couldn't speak out, for fear of triggering some formation mechanism.

"You have to try it. It's impossible to guess this thing right once, so let's try it all." Ye Wenyue took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and spread it on the ground. "Everyone write down what you think, and try it one by one. However, just be on guard in time.”

This is exactly what he said, if you don't try it, you will only be trapped here forever.

There are many people writing, and there are really all kinds of things. When the paper is full, Ye Wenxin is almost praying when he picks it up: "I hope we can meet in the future."

Ye Wenyue took the paper with a smile, set a restriction and said the first object: "Dragon Ball."

The box glowed again, which seemed wrong.Countless arrows shot at them, poisoning each branch, and when they touched the restriction, the ripples were like a pond when it rains.

Ye Wenyue's pupils shrank slightly, and the arrow's power was stronger than the needle light just now. If it would increase every time, he had to be cautious when trying every method.

"..."

"Dragon turtle."

"..."

"Dragon horn."

"..."

No, no, no, no, even though Ye Wenyue had already meditated and adjusted her breath once, the restraint already felt unbearable.

Under the precarious situation, everyone can only dodge and retreat.

Ye Wenxin looked at the box in awe: "How can you guess like this?"

Ye Wenyue was also helpless. When encountering such a checkpoint, there was no reminder. It would be faster than those direct killings.

But the latter measures ability, while the former measures luck.

There are thousands of things and thousands of people in the world, if you can choose from them, they are all lucky people.

Could it be that he doesn't have this luck?Who is the person who built the Youlong Secret Realm?If the preserved keel and dragon blood were really built by a powerful monk, why didn't you use it yourself?

If it was built by the dragon itself instead of the mighty monk, then even if it is related to the dragon, it must not be willing to listen to the words that split it into several pieces.

Dragon blood, dragon scales, and dragon bones are treasures for their cultivation, but the dragon itself is a part of them, and it may have nothing to do with the dragon itself.

"The jade talisman that opens the door," Ye Wenyue opened her mouth and said, maybe doing the opposite would have a better effect.

Everyone was on guard, but when they heard the box click, it opened by itself, and on the left stone wall, the shadow of a door appeared, and the groove on it was facing the jade talisman in the box.

"Uncle, open it, open it," Ye Wenxin almost cried with joy, "You can guess this, uncle, you are too powerful!"

"Well," Ye Wenyue stepped forward and took the jade talisman into her hand, but she didn't let go of the tone in her heart. Their first passage was opened at the dragon pattern. Although they seemed to guess right, but Who can guarantee that there is no other door after this dragon pattern.

"Let's go," Ye Wenyue put the jade talisman in the groove, and when the door opened, he led everyone into it.

Chao Yan and his party continued to move forward, from walking hand in hand, to being supported by his son on Chao Zong's shoulders, to lying on Chao Zong's back and being carried on his back, it took only two hours.

Chao Zong walked unhurriedly, Chao Yan fell asleep calmly, so lazy, but everyone was already used to it and couldn't get used to it anymore.

Miguo'er lay on her stomach and licked her front paws, "He hasn't slept for such a long time, my aunt is almost out of control."

Chen Yong and Kong Ru subconsciously nodded together. After nodding, Kong Ru blushed and said in a low voice, "Actually, Senior Chao is not sleeping, but meditating."

If sleeping cultivation can improve so quickly, my God, how can there be such a powerful person in the world.

Miguoer looked at Kong Ru, who was so soft that his ears were pricked up and his eyes were full of stars, and snorted, "Listen to him telling you nonsense."

There is meditation, but most of the time I spend with Zhou Ding.

The journey was smooth, shallow and long breaths came from Chao Zong's neck, with a slightly warm feeling, Chao Zong moved his ears, but closed his hands a little tighter.

"Huh? Where are you?" Chao Yan didn't really sleep in the dark, and when he noticed the slight force, he asked a little more clearly, but he just woke up, still with some drowsy dumbness, People only feel itchy ears when they hear it, let alone when they are so close.

Zhao Zong opened his mouth, but the moment he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse: "You can continue to sleep before reaching the next door."

"Sleeping?" Chao Yan tightened his arms and said lazily, "This is meditation for my father."

The anger in Chao Zong's heart rose again, inexplicably began to rage and burn, it was clear that this person was lying on top of him, but he still felt insufficient, but what did he feel insufficient?

Kong Ru: "..."

But Senior Chao, you were obviously sleeping just now, he could even hear a little snoring, and he slept soundly.

Miguoer gave Kong Ru a look of "Look".

Chao Zong hummed, and continued to walk forward: "What did you think of?"

"Meditation thought of a lot of interesting things," Chao Yan talked with him, his mind cleared up, "Want to hear it?"

Chao Zong hummed again: "Let's listen."

Kong Ru: "..."

It turned out that Senior Chao was meditating like that, very powerful.

Miguel: "..."

That guy was so spoiled by his son.

Um?What seems wrong?

Bullshit is addictive, especially when someone is willing to listen to your bullshit and someone believes your bullshit?

The one who is willing to listen is Chao Zong, and the one who believes is naturally the rabbit.

"It is said that in a dark passage, there is a group of people walking continuously, not knowing the way forward, and unable to retreat," Chao Yan said with a smile, "There are candles all around, but there is no air circulation around, the candles But the fire doesn’t move, do you know why?”

Chao Zong answered, "Why?"

"That's because these candles seem to be candles, but they are actually not candles, but..." Chao Yan deliberately dragged out his tone, causing Kong Ru to ask curiously, "What is it?"

"It's the soul that is burning," Chao Yan turned his back and looked at him gloomyly, his cheeks looked a little scary under the light of the candle for some reason.

"Ah!" Kong Ru was so frightened that he took a step back, but when he looked again, he saw Chao Yan looking at him with a smile.

"Don't be afraid of the rabbit, it's just meditation," Chao Yan pinched Chao Zong's earlobe and said, "You don't even think he's afraid."

Kong Runuo replied: "No, I'm not afraid."

Chao Yan smiled and leaned back: "Then I will continue."

Chao Zong: "Yes."

The voice was calm, obviously not afraid at all.

Only scared a rabbit, no sense of accomplishment.

Chao Yan intends to make persistent efforts: "Those souls are constantly being burned, and at the same time they are constantly spying on passers-by, to see who can become their substitute..."

Miguo curled up her paws, wanting to stop for no reason.

"They sneak into people's hearts silently, and replace them silently when people are not paying attention," Chao Yan's voice turned calm at some point, and echoed in this deep passage, extraordinarily lonely, "Maybe when you don't notice, the person who is with you is no longer the person you used to be, but another person. He will take everything from the person you used to be, so that you can't detect it, and then take yours when you don't know it. life."

For a while, the surroundings were quiet, and with the still candles beside him, it was extraordinarily quiet.

Chao Zong stopped, and Chen Yong stopped accordingly. Kong Ruzheng felt his heart trembling. Seeing that they all stopped, he could only stop and pull Chen Yong's clothes: "You, aren't you afraid?"

As expected of the person chosen by the senior, so courageous.

"Why don't you speak?" Kong Ru looked up, but was suddenly thrown aside by a force. It was Miguel, who shouted, "Be careful, rabbit."

The moment Kong Ru was overwhelmed, he saw a sharp knife slashing across his neck, and the person wielding the sharp knife was—Chen Yong!

"What happened to him?!" Kong Ru climbed up from the ground, holding Miguo'er in his arms.

But at this time, Chao Zong had already turned around, caught Chen Yong's sharp blade with one finger, flipped his fingertips slightly, and the sharp blade fell out of Chen Yong's hand in an instant. He wanted to turn around to pick it up, but was pointed at by Chao Zong. In the middle of the eyebrows, I can no longer move an inch.

It was clearly the same face as before, but now it was full of ferocious eyes. He used to look at Chao Yan with admiration and respect, but now there was only killing intent spreading: "How did you find out?!"

The voice was hoarse, like a voice rubbed with lime.

Chao Yan blinked, and said innocently: "You chose the wrong person, he has a blood contract with me."

It was still the kind of blood contract that was completely restrained. The blood contract began to change, and of course he, the master, noticed it immediately.

That "Chen Yong" laughed ferociously: "It seems that my luck is not good."

Chao Yan didn't nod, but turned his head and said, "Baby, he smiles so greasy with Chen Yong's face."

It seemed that he was whispering, but that "Chen Yong" was so angry that he was half dead, but when he wanted to speak again, he was swept away by Chao Zong's gaze, and he couldn't even utter a sound.

"Yes, ugly," Chao Zong said.

"Yes, yes, this person is not aesthetically pleasing," Chao Yan said with a smile, "If you want to choose, you should choose Zaier who is so good-looking, no matter how you smile, you will look good on others."

Chao Zong's breathing stagnated, and his heart beat for a moment as if it was about to break through his chest. He took a deep breath and forced it down, but it didn't work: "How do you know that I'm not being taken away by someone now?"

There was silence behind him, and Chao Yan's voice carried a faint meaning: "How do you know that I was not taken away by someone?"

In an instant, his heart seemed to be gouged out and thrown into a pool of ice, Chao Zong froze in place, the legs supporting the man were constantly tightening, and his voice was extremely cold: "Then you make him Where did you go?"

Every word, every word, killing intent.

But it was silenced by the laughter from behind in an instant: "Do you really believe it? The soul in this candlelight is also looking for someone with obsession in the bottom of my heart. For those who can't break through with pure-minded people, they are fathers." Although my mind is not so pure, but I have been prepared for a long time... ah!"

Before Chao Yan finished speaking, his legs were loosened, his wrists were pulled away and he was thrown down his back, but before his butt touched the ground, Chao Zong grabbed his wrists, and he only staggered a little before standing still on the spot up.

He raised his head and wanted to say something, but what he saw was the ice on Chao Zong's face, the bright red lips were pursed almost in a straight line at this time, and his face was so gloomy that dripping water could flow out.

The word anger was almost engraved on this face.

"Chen Yong" couldn't move, but Kong Ru and Mi Guoer simply curled up together, they had never seen the young master/son so angry.

Chao Yan tapped the corner of Chao Zong's lips with a folding fan and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

It is completely unaffected by the air-conditioning, and it is quite worthy of a beating.

Chao Zong gathered the hand holding his wrist, his knuckles turned white, and said word by word: "Think, hit, you!"

It's not that he wants to fight, but he still has a trace of fear when the remaining anger is still there. If the person in front of him is really taken away, what should he do?

"Domestic violence is not a good habit, baby," Chao Yan patted his cheek with a smile, looked at his bloodshot eyes, smiled and went up to hug him for comfort, but found that he was short, so he could only She hugged her waist and patted her back, "Okay, okay, it's okay for my father, don't cry, don't cry."

Miguel: "..."

You coax the baby.

Kong Ru continued to curl up. If he had any ears, he might not be super tight at this time, and even the sound transmission was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard: "I think the young master is either crying or angry."

Miguoer said via voice transmission: "I think so too."

He was so angry that he wanted to give some secrets to the secret realm.

The two hugged each other to keep warm, and the lips that were tightly pressed against each other were slightly loosened: "I didn't cry."

"Huh? Then stop hugging," Chao Yan let go of his arms, but was hugged tightly by the arms that suddenly tightened in the next moment.

There was a hint of grievance in the elegant voice: "I'm angry..."

How can you coax people so perfunctorily?

"I will never make such an exaggerated joke as a father in the future," Chao Yan patted his shoulder and smiled.

Obviously it was his son who made the joke first, he was not angry because his son was very strong-willed, how could the soul that had been burned for an unknown amount of time be able to do anything about it.Zai'er was angry because he was worried about his old father, um... thinking about it this way is still very happy.

Although it is said that only cubs are allowed to set fires and old fathers are not allowed to light lamps, it seems that cubs