Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 2372: :He likes these relatives very much

Chapter 2372: He likes these relatives very much

Lin Ziyi smiled and said, "Deacon Qian, you said that your son also likes to spend time and money, so why didn't he bring you a grandson?"

As soon as Deacon Qian heard this, he knew that he took revenge on him on the spot.

"Can I have the grandson brought back like that? It's not clear, if he dares to bring it back like this, I will break his leg." Deacon Qian said sternly, for fear that such a thing would happen, then he Zhang Lao face really has no place to put it.

Lin Ziyi flinched and patted him on the shoulder, "Deacon Qian, as for me, I just have a name and never did any actual action, what about your son? But there is fame and action, and this kind of thing. Who can tell?"

Deacon Qian blushed and squinted at him: "You didn't take action, so where did the kid who just entered come from? Your lord, does your face hurt?" Pulled back a game, laughing schadenfreude and smug.

Lin Ziyi: "..." He curled his lips, "Deacon Qian, in this God's Domain, who has the thick skin of my Long Yi, you will never find a second one, so I don't have a face at all. It hurts."

Deacon Qian: "..." This is indeed thick-skinned.

While they were chatting, Xiao Yuchen, who was in the third stage of the assessment, was surrounded by thousands of swords. He looked at those silver sword lights, his pink lips waving a playful and uninhibited smile. The tip of the sword was getting closer and closer, a dagger in his hand shook with force, the tip of the sword quickly retreated, and his small body fell down at a dazzling speed.

"Clearly..." The sound of weapons colliding echoed in the tower, making the atmosphere tense.

He fell suddenly, the bottom of his eyes was clear, and there was a sword rising at the bottom of the tower, the sharp sword tip, exuding a radiant light.

Now is the time to exercise courage.

He retracted the dagger, put his hands around his chest, and descended at an unhurried pace. He relaxed physically and mentally. Facing the scene of ten thousand swords piercing his heart, he was not afraid of danger, even with a sinister and playful smile.

A few people looked at the little guy in the Qiankun Mirror, and they were all very surprised.

Wuhuan also came back, looked at Lin Ziyi and said: "As expected of your son, he is exactly the same as you when you were young, especially the playful and cunning appearance, it was carved out of a mold, if the girl knew there was such a thing A grandson, I don't know how happy it is."

Wuhuan didn't expect that after a few years, Yi'er had a son.

Besides, he is even more powerful than his son, Xiao Qingwu is so sad. After he came back, he immediately hid and cultivated.

Lin Ziyi smiled and said, "Don't look at whose son this is, where is my mother? Why didn't I see them today, and now my mother doesn't say there is nothing to do."

No Huan said: "I said that the scenery this year is very beautiful. I went to see the scenery. I should be back later."

"Then wait for a while. After Yu Chen comes out, I will take him to see the second old man." Lin Ziyi smiled happily. After many years of waiting, he finally got a good result.

Little Jinzi said: "Honored lord, what about my sister? What are you going to do?"

Lin Ziyi looked at him and smiled strangely, "Cold salad!"

Little Jinzi: "..." He said he didn't like this sentence very much.

Lin Ziyi squinted his eyes slightly, Wen Xian, this woman, he had to find a way to get her to come back with him obediently.

Although it is said that the relationship between two people is very short-lived, but the relationship is just like this, it can be said to be a thousand years at a glance.

"Honored Lord!" Little Jinzi looked at Lin Ziyi. He hadn't seen his elder sister for several years. The cruel elder sister never contacted him again after he left.

Lin Ziyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "This is a matter between me and your sister. Don't worry, I will solve it."

Little Jinzi also knew that he would solve it, but he was afraid that he would get angry with his sister and run away.

Suddenly, the door of the third gate opened, and Xiao Yuchen walked out with a high spirit, with a smile of victory on his small face carved with jade.

Deacon Qian looked at Xiao Yuchen solemnly, "Little Prince, congratulations on passing the third round of assessment, and congratulations on becoming a disciple of Venerable Xiling."

Xiao Yuchen: "..." He was just here to prove his ability, but... He looked back and looked around. When he came up just now, he saw that the scenery here is very good, and life here must be better, but Mother stays, he can stay.

"Thank you! I have to think about it again." Xiao Yuchen thought of her mother, who had been reluctant to come here.

Deacon Qian twitched the corner of his lips, do you want to think again? His father is already here, what else should he think about? Is there any luckier man better than him?

"Little Prince, I still want to congratulate you. You are the first person in history to be promoted to the fifth rank at the age of three. As far as your subordinates know, your grandfather didn't have the talent like you back then." Deacon Qian laughed to explain.

Xiao Yuchen asked curiously: "Who is my grandfather?"

"The Holy Monarch of the Demon Realm!" Deacon Qian answered patiently. Facing such a young genius, he couldn't help but lower his stance.

"Oh! I've heard the story of the goddess and the sage. I heard that their husband and wife are very loving, and the sage waited for two hundred years for the goddess? I've heard it, and I'm envious."

When Xiao Yuchen said this, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Deacon Qian, "Deacon, do you mean that they are my grandparents?"

"Yes!" A nice voice came from behind him, but it was not Deacon Qian.

The voice was a bit familiar, Xiao Yuchen immediately looked back, saw Long Yetian and Lin Yunxi, he smiled happily: "Pretty sister, why are you here?"

Everyone: "..." Sister, how many generations has this passed?

After everyone saluted, Lin Yunxi walked to Xiao Yuchen, "Chen'er, you should call me grandma, he is your grandfather Long Ye."

She crouched down and looked lovingly at the grandson in front of her, who did a great job all the way.

Xiao Yuchen nodded excitedly, "But grandpa, grandma, why are you so young? And you are prettier than my mother?"

Long Yetian lowered his head slightly, "When Chen'er grows up, grandpa will teach you how to keep youth forever."

"Okay." Xiao Yuchen nodded happily, took a few steps back, knelt on the ground, and saluted respectfully: "Chen'er has seen grandparents." Although this is very sorry for my mother, but He likes these relatives very much.

When Lin Yunxi heard this, her nose was sore, and her tears almost couldn't stop flowing, "Chen'er, get up! I'll ask your father to bring your mother back, Chen'er, you don't have to go back."

Lin Yunxi smiled and held his little hand, Wen Xian taught him very well, this child is very smart.

"Really?" Xiao Yuchen looked expectant.