Transcending the Nine Heavens Chapter 180: Couldn’t it be such a coincidence?

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"What's the matter? Although Senior Apprentice Sister has something to say!" Tie Butian is very grateful for his Senior Apprentice Sister, hearing this said heartily.

"Can I ask ... what does the child's father look like?" Yang Ruolan's voice was a little trembling. [bsp; Tie Butian Gently glanced at the sleeping son, pouting and smiling: "Senior Apprentice Sister, does this still need to ask? The appearance of this child is almost the same as that cut off from his father!" >

"Generally nothing?" The Yang Ruolan's voice was shaking, as if a thunder sounded in my heart: Did I find the wrong person last time?

Her body shivered, tottering, startled Tie Butian.

Suddenly a crazy idea came to my mind: Isn't that ... the son of my son? And now this little guy who makes himself feel so kind ... is his grandson? ? ?

She knows that this is whimsical, unrealistic, and too speculative, but she can't control it to think, uncontrollable to infer, to desire ...

Yang Ruolan's face became red for a while, but the next moment became pale again; she changed her heartbeat back and forth like a cymbal, and even Tie Butian could hear it clearly.

"Senior Apprentice Sister, what happened to you?" Tie Butian asked worriedly.

Yang Ruolan turned a deaf ear and suddenly hoarsely said, "His surname is Chu?"

Tie Butian nodded in confusion; although this is a secret heart, don't you know it already?

"His name is Chu Yang?" Yang Ruolan asked further.

"Yes," Tie Butian said.

"How old is he?" asked again.

"Should it be eighteen ... or nineteen?" Tie Butian said with some uncertainty.

"I don't know how old?" Yang Ruolan's eyes widened.

"Well, I heard that he is an outcast ... I don't know his life ..." Tie Butian replied thoughtfully.

Yang Ruolan groaned from the throat, not knowing what sound, as if hit by Heavenly Thunder, the soft heart seemed to be suddenly pierced into a red-hot steel needle!

Can't help Venus rising up.

Her body shook for a while, then finally reluctantly settled. But he found that before he knew it, already burst into tears.

Abandoned child!

I don't know my own life!

In these two sentences, Yang Ruolan was beaten and pained. five viscera and six bowels also seemed to be churning, convulsing, and paining in this moment. The pain made her eyes dark, and she almost lost consciousness.

The soul seems to be fluttering, confused, just hearing his voice and asking: "He is a deserted child? Do n’t know his own life? Do n’t know his age? ..."

"Hmm ..." The voice of Tie Butian seemed to float from the clouds: "He was adopted by his Master since childhood, and Empress Wu Qianqian is his Senior Apprentice Sister; well, I don't know much about his past. "

"Empress Wu Qianqian ... his Senior Apprentice Sister?" Yang Ruolan only felt that he had gone through a trek of mountains and rivers, sweating with sweat, without any energy, and even sitting on the edge of the bed safely, already is I exhausted all my strength!

Adopted by Master since childhood ...

Abandoned child ...

I do n’t know my life ...

This child looks exactly like his father, just like it was cut off from his father's face ...

Yang Ruolan Divine Soul flutters, his eyes are dull, only the tears fall down. Tie Butian called her several times, she didn't even hear it, Soul swim Beyond the Heaven.

"His Master?" Yang Ruolan finally remembered this question; this is undoubtedly an important clue! Yang Ruolan is somewhat paranoid, intuitive, and so wishful thinking.

"What is Sect in his division?"

"Beyond the Heaven Sect!"

"Who is his Master? What's his name?"

"I heard that it is called Meng Chaoran! The smallest Junior Apprentice Brother of Beyond the Heaven Sect previous generation." Yang Ruolan asked faster and faster, and Tie Butian answered faster and faster. Now, she also feels that something is wrong, some are scared, and some inexplicably flustered. , And a vague intuition ...

This vague intuition made Tie Butian's face pale, and then it turned red, answering the questions of Yang Ruolan, and some cautious and solemn got up ...

No ... I, I ... No, no ... Not so coincident ... Chu Yang is an outcast ... I heard that Senior Apprentice Sister and brother-in-law had lost their children 18 years ago, but haven't found them yet ...

Tie Butian suddenly panicked, a feeling of ashamed and unable to show one's face came to mind.

This ... no ... it won't be so coincident, my gosh ...

If this is ... if this is ... this is really ... I ...

This Ruler of the Empire, who has always been strong and savvy, has mastered the power of billions of Li people to kill and kill. The first emperor of the generation Empire suddenly panicked.

During the panic, the eyes of the two were inadvertently aligned.

In the eyes of Yang Ruolan, yes, doubt ... doubt ... doubt ... hope ... hope ... hope ...

In the eyes of Tie Butian, it is clear comprehension, which is suspicious, shy, scared, uncertain, and a little bit fuzzy ... and it is mixed with the embarrassment of thick ashamed and unable to show one's face ...

"You ..." said Yang Ruolan.

"You ..." said Tie Butian.

The two are opened mouth at the same time, shut up at the same time, silent. They all saw the complexity of each other's faces.

"You say it first."

"You say it first."

It's the same voice, and then it's silent at the same time.

"cough cough ..."

"cough cough ..."

"I heard you ..."

"I heard you ..."

The two women stood as if they were in a spell, and they both spoke at the same time, Shut Up at the same time, and then said the same thing, and sat down so shyly.

"Let me talk first ..." Yang Ruolan sighed: "I and you ... brother-in-law ... brother-in-law ..." Suddenly, he was so stunned by the word "brother-in-law".

Tie Butian An white jade-like face suddenly became red. If it suddenly ignited a fire, lowered its head deeply, and a heart, peng peng peng peng peng peng jumped up.

Don't be so clever ... If this kind of thing was caught on the spot by your mother-in-law ... Tie Butian thinks that if this is the case, there is a slit in the ground that can be immediately drilled in. Lively shame ...

Yang Ruolan cleared his throat and said, "Twenty-eight years ago ... my child, at Lower Three Heavens ... I lost it. Until now, I haven't found it ... Tiantian, look at your brother-in-law ... and follow you Is that ... cough cough ... similar? "

Yang Ruolan coughs, but looks at Tie Butian with hope.

Tie Butian yinged~, all covered with fire, shivered.

When she first met Chu Feiling, she felt that the brother-in-law was very familiar. It seems that she has seen her there, and she is extremely familiar, but she is clearly the first time to meet. Besides, this is a man of Senior Apprentice Sister ...

But at this moment by Yang Ruolan, she finally understood who this brother-in-law looks like: like Chu Yang! Like the person who owns to yearn day and night ...

"A bit like ..." Tie Butian sounded like a mosquito.

"Just a little bit?" Yang Ruolan asked unwillingly.

"Yes ... a lot ..." Tie Butian covered her face and lowered her head, exposing a graceful swan-like neck, but it was already's shy redness.

Yang Ruolan suddenly became excited: "Then you tell me about him ... the more detailed the better."

Tie Butian was dumbfounded, looked at Yang Ruolan pitifully, and said, "Senior Apprentice Sister ... Master ... this ... this ..."

Poor this generation of monarch, felt embarrassed for the first time, ashamed and unable to show one's face, turned his head, looked at his son, suddenly there was a feeling: I ca n’t wait to grab this little guy and stuff it back into my stomach ...

Under Yang Ruolan's hopeful eyes, Tie Butian's eyes were dull and the stuttering started to tell.

"How did you meet?"

"What happened then?"

"What did he tell you?"

"How is he ..."

"How is he ..."

"How did you ... have children?"

One by one, the Lianzhu Cannon is usually asked. The Tie Butian is drowsy, light-headed, venomous, and dazzled.

This plane is a generation of monarch that is still able to calm down against millions of troops. At this moment, he is a living stuttering patient, and ... is still a crime stuttering patient ...

Head down, confessing one by one in general.

The Lord Judge is very interested in all the facts of the crime, and toss it over and over again. Be sure to ask every detail of it ...

When I asked the last question, Tie Butian almost felt like I was in a coma ...

That's it.

"Did you say that?" Yang Ruolan sighed intently.

"Hmm ..." Her Majesty made a voice like a mosquito.

"That's all?"

"Hmm ..."

"It's too much suffering ... poor child ..." When he said this, tears fell from Yang Ruolan's eyes.

Yang Ruolan is certainly afraid to confirm it now, but already is faintly determined in her mind: this King of Hell Chu is the real King of Hell Chu. The one I see is definitely a fake!

And this real King of Hell Chu has a 80% chance that it is its own lost son!

"This ... As for the things before coming to Iron Cloud, this ... Ask Wu Qianqian ... this, she is in the palace now." Tie Butian murmured.

Be quick to sell one, share it for me, sister, I can't stand it ...

"Yeah! Why did I forget her, that girl is his Senior Apprentice Sister." Yang Ruolai stood up with interest and red ray, and said, "I'm going to find her now!"

"Yes ... Yes ... this ... teacher ... please, please." Tie Butian felt that his tongue already would not bend and nodded his head.

"Well, take a good rest." Yang Ruolan leaned over and looked at the Tie Yang in deep sleep, but this time the vision was completely different.

"I'll send you ..." Tie Butian jumped up from the bed in a hurry, courting cautious and solemn in courtesy.

"Don't ... you just gave birth, take a good rest." Yang Ruolan hurriedly pressed her shoulder.

Watching Yang Ruolan go out. Tie Butian was blushing, sitting on the bed sulkingly, only feeling that he was swinging hot and cold for a long time, and for a long time, suddenly moaned weakly, suddenly fell on the bed, pulled over the quilt, covered himself with his head covering his face ...

God ... let me die ...

What will happen to this thing, wū wū ...

if by any chance ... really ... what to do ...