Yang Ruolan would chat with Meng Chaoran almost every day when she had something to do, asking her son Chu Yang about his situation over the years.
The frequency of this heavy situation is so dense that Chu Feiling and Uncle Chu are very jealous, if it weren't for his absolute trust in his wife, maybe he would have to have other thoughts, and the person who looks like Meng Chaoran is quite outstanding, Mrs.
Yang's problems are full of tricks, such as how to pick it up from swaddling clothes, how to pull a handful of and urine, how to reach the age of three or four, how to look like when he is one year old, what does a two-year-old look like, what clothes does he wear, what he usually eats, what is his favorite food.
What is your least favorite food to eat, and there is nothing you particularly don't like, how to start practicing martial arts, when was the first time you wrestled, crying after falling, did you have any new clothes to wear during the New Year, and did you have toys when you were a child What is Chu Yang's favorite thing to play Wait, wait, poor Meng Chaoran is a big man, even though these things are all done by himself, how can he remember clearly one by one such a free and so chic person, who was asked by Yang Ruolan and stammered and sweated profusely.
"It's okay if you can't remember it for too long, think slowly, think about it again, think about it again, don't worry" "Think Again" "I can't think of another question, it's okay" "Think about it, think about it, think about it again, think about it" Yang Ruolan was full of interest, never tired of listening, and never tired of asking.
Poor Meng Chaoran has already grasped the things that can be remembered, and said it over and over at least hundreds of times, Yang Ruolan still relish every time she listens to it, and she begins to wipe her tears when she is disrespectful, even if someone like Meng Chaoran starts to call her mother in her stomach, she almost shouts for help.
You say one thing and say that you shed tears once, that is excusable, but if you say a hundred times that you still shed tears, it is too unbearable, what is this called, especially as I am still living in your house as a guest, you talk to me, you cry, I I how do I explain It's embarrassing.
Later, as soon as Meng Chaoran saw Yang Ruolan, how far would Lima run, if it wasn't for the early morning of the night, he couldn't move here, Meng Chaoran almost wanted to run away from home and wander the rivers and lakes, it seemed that it was too embarrassing This time, the news from Zhongdu came, and Meng Chaoran was of course an indispensable object of discussion.
"Master Meng, look at this," Chu Feiling asked Meng Chaoran very politely.
Meng Chaoran was already relieved when he saw that it was not Yang Ruolan who asked him, and returned to his usual indifferent words: "This, it doesn't matter."
Just let them make trouble, let's not mix here, especially the Chu family."
Chu Feiling was stunned; This is the destruction of the heavenly demons, maybe the end is coming, how can it be so light in Meng Chaoran's mouth This seems to be too calm For a while, Chu's father couldn't help but admire his son's master: Look at the temperament of others, this calm and calm person is such a person, in order to teach my son such a demon, look at his disciples, know his teacher, since ancient times, the ancients did not deceive me "It's just the two predecessors of Fengyue, I didn't find them, but I don't know where these two seniors are now, I don't know Master Meng" Chu Feiling was a little worried about this, I am afraid that he would delay his son's affairs, after all, Fengyue and the two are the strongest people in the world, if they help, It is undoubtedly Chu Yang's great help.
"You can rest assured of this, the two of them have already left, according to my estimate, it is very likely that they have left the southeast boundary now, and the distance from Zhongdu is at most, that is, about a day's journey."
Meng Chaoran said lightly: "A few days ago, when the news of the Heavenly Demon came, they couldn't sit still.
This time I went out quietly, it was definitely because of this matter that they rushed to go, as well as the strength of Chu Yang and his brothers, I believe that the Nine Great Families will not sit idly by, in this way, except for the law enforcers, all the strongest forces under the Nine Heavens have been combined, and I believe that they will definitely be able to deal with this demonic disaster."
"Don't worry, it's definitely going to be fine," Meng Chaoran said so and that, and his tone was extremely determined.
Chu Feiling and Yang Ruolan were a little relieved.
But Meng Chaoran's next sentence made people want to strangle him.
"Having said that, if the strongest strength under the Nine Heavens is also defeated, then it will be the end of the world, everyone is destined to end up together, but it is still meaningless to worry" Meng Chaoran said lightly: "That's it." ” Yang Ruolan and Chu Feiling were dumbfounded when they heard this, the previous sentence was still in heaven, infinite imagination, it seemed that they were ready to prepare a celebration banquet for their son's triumph, and the latter sentence would directly fall into hell, and if it was the end of the eighteenth layer of hell, the collective would be finished When he wanted to catch this guy and denounce it, he saw that Meng Chaoran had already walked out lightly, Shi Shiran, and in a dashing manner, with a calm demeanor, "Let's let the Chu family make some preparations."
Chu Feiling made up his mind and immediately walked out: "The family from which the Nine Tribulations Sword Master was born, how can he not even make some gestures, even if it is a drop in the bucket, he must make a little attitude."
On a certain road leading to Zhongdu, there are two people dressed in white like snow, walking as a car, and the speed of moving forward seems to be slow.
The man is chic and handsome, and the woman is beautiful and beautiful, which is the moon and snow that deter the world, and the wind and rain are soft "This time out of the southeast, fighting the heavenly demons, can be said to be the most dangerous battle in the lives of you and my husband and wife.
Rou'er, are you ready?"
"That's nature.
It's just that the only regret of the concubine is that she didn't leave a son and a half daughter for her husband, if there is a case, even if you and I have Huangquan company, the Feng family is cut off from cigarettes, and I can't live with the ancestors of the Feng family. ” "Hehe, stupid words, you and I husband and wife are of the same mind, determined to exterminate the demons, worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, the demons are not eliminated, how can everyone have any future generations" Yue Lingxue smiled faintly: "Facing the heavenly demons, a war is not a demon destruction, then people die, nothing more than that", "Yes, one heart and one mind, face the heavenly demons, a war can be, nothing more than that" The husband and wife smiled at each other, and they all accelerated their pace again, and the white-clothed Ling Feng quickly disappeared into the middle capital city in front of the ancient road at this moment.
As the Nine Tribulation Brothers broke out, it became more and more intense and lively; Slowly, the people of the Nine Tribulation Families also began to participate Recently, these big families who were originally inseparable from the Nine Tribulation Sword Master were fighting against each other, but at this moment, they were desperately helping the Nine Tribulations to create momentum.
Just because everyone knows that even if the Nine Tribulations destroy their own family in the future, the person in charge may not be spared, but most of the people below will be unharmed, especially innocent women and children, and the Nine Tribulation Sword Master will never kill indiscriminately.
On the contrary, if the Heavenly Demon Tribulation succeeds, then, whether it is innocent women and children, or warriors in the rivers and lakes, or ordinary beings, no one will be spared The entire Zhongdu is almost about to be turned over.
The power of public opinion is really infinite, and it is even more terrifying, terrifying If a person says that Fazun is a heavenly demon, he will only be regarded as a madman, and he may be beaten to death before he speaks out; If ten people say it, it will be the same absurd, and they will also be beaten to death, even if more than 100 people are like this, they will still be killed by law enforcers, but if thousands, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people say this, then those who hear it will think about it even if they don't believe it: Why don't you say it and others say it?
Since so many people say this, there must be a reason, or as long as there is speculation, it will slowly become half-believed, at least not completely unsuspected.
Those who had just entered the middle capital were still a little indignant, but they slowly began to be suspicious.
The situation is slowly developing in a direction that is not in favor of the Dharma, and the trend is gradually expanding.
The law enforcers in the city are powerless to stop such a crazy breeding situation, and they have already been suppressed to the point where they dare not show their heads. can only shrink back, dare to be angry but dare not speak, at this time, if you still dare to say that Fazun is not a heavenly demon, even if you are not beaten to death, it is inevitable to be beaten, and the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, this truth is still relatively simple.
Outside the city.
It's a small village that's exceptionally peaceful.
The high-level personnel on the law enforcement side are now all concentrated here.
At this moment, these elites had a cold black light in their eyes, and bursts of demonic energy were drumming from the surface of their bodies from time to time.
In the middle room, a few hoarse roars were heard from time to time.
It seems that several people are suffering from inhumane torture and torture, and the voices have become unbearable to listen to.
"Fazun, you damn brute" An old voice scolded weakly: "The old man has a bright and upright life, a hero in his life; But you led me into the devil's way, for the demon seed" is the voice of Ping Xiaoyun: "You beast must not die well" Suddenly there was a scream, and he roared angrily: "Let me die, let me die, why don't you even let me die, I'd rather die than be a demon, why can't I kill myself, why" obviously wanted to commit suicide, but he was swayed by the thoughts in his head, and he couldn't even seek death.
Feeling the demonic energy infecting his body and soul, Ping Xiaoyun's face was full of tears, and his heart hurt even more, and he couldn't help it.
"The old man's lifelong persistence, his lifelong fame" "I'm a law enforcer, how could I be a demon, no, ah" another heart-rending scream.
This is another enforcer, the Nine Rank Supreme, who is suffering endless torture in his heart, tossing and turning between humans and demons.
The demon will and the bright will of the past are fighting to the death; I vaguely saw that the surging demonic intent had already gained the upper hand.
The soul has been devoured, and only instinctive persistence remains, and the rootless water can last for as long as it can last To be continued: