Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 220: Sorrow of Ning Xiaochuan

Ning Xiaochuan had a headache and said: "Misunderstanding! She...has nothing to do with me. [Starter]"

"It doesn't matter how did you show up in your room? And, you took her off like this, you...you still have this kind of nasty hobby? I have long heard that your royal princes and nobles have pedophiles. , I have seen it today."

Duanmu Ling'er was very angry, and grabbed Ning Xiaochuan's clothes directly, and said: "Whose child did you get here? I tell you, don't mess around on the Cliff of Nine Deaths, here Those who live in are all big wicked people. If you leave the Lingqi Pavilion, believe it or not, will you be cooked and eaten in minutes?"

It's unreasonable!

Ning Xiaochuan didn't lose his temper, and said straightforwardly: "I'll say it again, I have nothing to do with her. The woman in your magic door, her mind is too impure."

Duanmu Linger sneered, showing her white teeth, and said, "My thoughts are not pure? Then tell me, how come a two or three-year-old girl appeared in your room naked Don’t tell me, she walked into your room by herself."

Ning Xiaochuan took a deep breath and said: "Okay! I admit that she does have a relationship with me, but..."

"Haha! You finally admitted it!" Duanmu Linger laughed.

Just when Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Linger were arguing, the little girl blinked her eyelashes and woke up. With her white and tender hands, she gently rubbed her eyelids, glanced at Ning Xiaochuan, and said softly. : "Daddy, I'm hungry!"

Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Ling'er both seemed to be struck by lightning, and stared at the little **** the ice bed at the same time.

Duanmu Linger's hand grasping Ning Xiaochuan's chest slowly loosened, staring at Ning Xiaochuan slantingly, and said: "What does she call you?"

Ning Xiaochuan pursed his lips and said, "If you are a kid, do you take it seriously?"

"Daddy, I'm hungry!"

The little girl stumbled down from the bed, walked over shaky, hugged Ning Xiaochuan's legs, and stared at him with pitiful eyes.

Her eyes are exceptionally clear, her pupils are round and black, and her eyelashes are long and curled.

Duanmu Ling'er pinched Ning Xiaochuan's waist fiercely, and said: "Children’s words are the most true. I didn't see it! Ning Xiaochuan, you can do it! You actually have such a big daughter. Who did you give birth to? You are such a beast, does her mother know the child?"

"Mom! I'm hungry!" The little girl hugged Duanmu Ling'er's leg again and gently pulled at the corner of her skirt.

Ling'er Duanmu was suddenly sluggish!

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and smiled, and said: "So you are her mother. I didn't see that Duanmu girl is so young and beautiful, she is already a mother!"

"What nonsense? As a kid, do you take it seriously?"

"Children’s words are the most true."

Duanmu Ling'er was anxious and frantic, but in the end she suppressed her anger, picked up the little girl, and said: "Little sister, what is your name?"

"Mom! I don't have a name. [Starter]" The little girl stared at Duanmu Ling'er, her eyes widened and round.

"I am not your mother, call my sister." Duanmu Linger smiled softly.

"Mom!" The little girl seemed to recognize her, so she just called her and didn't change her words at all.

Ning Xiaochuan threw this hot potato to Duanmu Ling'er, intending to slip away. When encountering such a thing, Ning Xiaochuan was really caught off guard and had no experience in dealing with it.

God knows if this little profound beast will suddenly open its mouth and bite someone?

"Ning Xiaochuan, come and hug your daughter by yourself." Duanmu Ling'er kept grinding her teeth, turning into a cold wind, chasing up and stopping in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

"Not my daughter." Ning Xiaochuan said quietly.

"Dad!" The little girl blinked at Ning Xiaochuan, very cute.

Ning Xiaochuan rubbed his temples, meditated for a moment, and said: "You put on her a dress first, it's so cold, don't freeze the child."

"Where do I have clothes for a little girl?" Duanmu Linger whispered.

Both of them spoke in a low voice, for fear of being heard by the demon saint who lives next to them.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "How can you not have a little girl's clothes?"

"How could I have? I haven't had any children...I...I haven't married yet." Duanmu Linger gritted her teeth.

Ning Xiaochuan calmly said: "You have never given birth to a little girl, have you never been a little girl?"

"That all happened many years ago. I don't have any clothes from my childhood...Wait, I don't have one, but Duanmu Jishuang does." Duanmu Linger said.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Who is Duanmu Jishuang?"

Duanmu Ling'er smiled coldly and said: "My sister. But, she is a bitch. Human!"

"How cheap is it?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"Her daughter's father is her father-in-law." After Linger Duanmu said this, she walked into the room with the little girl in her arms.

Ning Xiaochuan thinks he is still very smart, but he didn't have a long time to figure out the meaning of Duanmu Linger's words?

What do you mean?

"Her daughter's father is her father-in-law!"

Ning Xiaochuan’s brows suddenly jumped, and finally cleared his thoughts, and exclaimed: "Does her husband know?"

"Yes! Their whole family knows."

Duanmu Ling'er took off her outer robe, put it on the little girl's body, put her in place, walked out from the inside, her eyes were very cold, and said: "If it weren't for this, I really don't want to Go and meet that bitch. Man."

Ning Xiaochuan thought that the kinship in the Jiangehou's mansion was already messy enough, but he didn't expect that the kinship like Momen was even messier.

Ning Xiaochuan also thinks this kind of woman is very annoying, and said: "I won't go, you go early and return early, and wait for your good news."

"Are you not going?" Duanmu Linger said.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "It's not a big deal. It's enough for you to go alone."

"That's right! It wasn't a big thing at all, or we would kill the little girl and burn the corpse, so it would be a hundred." Duanmu Linger pulled out the desperate scimitar, the cold knife The light swayed in the air, and then walked towards the house.

Although Ning Xiaochuan can attack the enemy cruelly and decisively, he can't do it anyway if he wants him to kill a little girl.

"Okay! I'll go with you." Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "Two martial arts masters in otherworldly realms, in order to find clothes for a little girl, it takes so much time and effort. I am afraid that this matter will spread. No one will believe it."

Shortly after Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Ling'er walked out of Lingfeng Pavilion, the magic sage saint flew down into the snow, looked into the house, and said in confusion, "When will Ning Xiaochuan have an extra daughter? Is it really the illegitimate daughter of him and Duanmu Linger? Impossible! Ning Xiaochuan has been in the imperial city and Duanmu Linger has been at the Cliff of Nine Deaths. How could it be possible to give birth to such a big daughter? Is it the daughter of Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Qianqian? "

With a wave of the sleeve of the magic door saint, she opened the door and walked in.

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Duanmu Linye, the Taoist of the Blood Devouring Demon Dao, has three daughters in total.

The eldest daughter Duanmu Youlan, the second daughter Duanmu Jishuang, and the youngest daughter Duanmu Linger.

The eldest daughter and the second daughter are already married. Among them, the second daughter Duanmu Jishuang married the immortal young master, Lin Zhirong.

This Lin Zhirong can be regarded as a young hero in the magic door. He has stepped into the realm of relevance at a young age. He can be called the rising star of the magic door, and he definitely has the talent and potential to inherit the inanimate way.

However, if you practice the Wusheng Dao method, you will lose your fertility. Unless you can practice the Wusheng Jue to the ninth level, you will be able to restore your fertility.

Although Lin Zhirong’s talent is very high, he is still very young after all. It is impossible to practice "Wusheng Jue" to the ninth level. However, his wife, Duanmu Linger’s second sister, Duanmu Jishuang is pregnant. And also gave birth to a daughter.

Therefore, many people secretly say that Lin Zhirong is not the daughter's biological father, but the daughter's biological father, but the immortal Taoist, Lin Tianyi.

Of course, no one talks about this kind of scandal in person, but in the dark, many people say so.

For this reason, Duanmu Linger said that Duanmu Jishuang is a bitch, and the relationship between the two sisters is also quite poor.

After listening to Ling'er Duanmu, Ning Xiaochuan thought carefully, and said: "There are so many things in this world that there are so many things that are said in the past. Don't say anything about it. I think there must be a misunderstanding in this."

Duanmu Ling'er snorted coldly and said: "When you see her, you will know!"

Although Duanmu Jishuang married the Young Master of Wushengdao, she still lives in the Cliff of Nine Deaths.

She looks very young, wrapped in snow-white fur, sitting on the edge of the vermilion railing, revealing a pair of slender and white arms, holding a roll of iron knife books, Huizhilanxin flips through the books.

She looked gentle and gentle, and she was not a magician at all, but rather like a daughter of a prince’s mansion.

Duanmu Jishuang's Zhu lips lightly hooked, staring at Duanmu Ling'er with a smile, and said: "Little girl's clothes? Ling'er, how come you have a baby before you get married?"

"Are you going to borrow or not?" Duanmu Linger didn't have the patience to talk to her at all, her voice was cold.

Duanmu Jishuang glanced at Ning Xiaochuan, stood up and smiled: "This young man is really handsome, Linger, you are so good-sighted, that makes my sister a little jealous. How old is your daughter? Up?"

"Ban. People, tell you not to talk nonsense." Duanmu Linger said.

Duanmu Jishuang was not angry, her eyes were filled with smoke, and she smiled: "Isn’t that just stealing a daughter, so what can’t you say? Besides, you guys are too handsome to steal. My sister is a little moved. ."

"Huh!"

Duanmu Ling'er's gaze sank, a golden ancient sword condensed between her fingers, and she slashed towards Duanmu Jishuang.

Danmu Jishuang showed a ridiculous smile, and with a wave of his sleeves, white butterfly silver knives flew out, dragging strange traces, and shattering the golden sword.

Duanmu Jishuang's long skirt fluttered, like a concubine flying into the sky, making a huge handprint, crushing Duanmu Ling'er's body guard Xuangang~IndoMTL.com~Boom! "

Duanmu Linger broke the railing and fell to the ground.

"Ling'er, if you want to work with your sister, you have to practice for a few more years."

With a charming and tender smile on Duanmu Jishuang’s face, she suddenly looked back, her fingers gently adjusted the ends of her hair, her beautiful eyes stared at Ning Xiaochuan, and said: "This son, you are not in the magic door. Human? Seeing your talent, why would you like her? This girl is just a stubborn donkey, how can she look like a woman!"

Ning Xiaochuan took a deep breath, and finally understood Duanmu Linger's evaluation of her, she was really loyal. He smiled sadly and said: "Actually, this..."

"No need to explain. Don't you want to borrow the little girl's clothes? There are so many in my boudoir, not only the little girl's clothes, but also...the clothes of the big girl, if you want, you can take whatever you want. !" Duanmu Jishuang smiled and took Ning Xiaochuan's hand and dragged him into the room.

"Boom!"

The door to the room was closed.