Chapter 14 Don’t have a long mouth

Xia Ming's body stiffened for a moment.

But because he always had a small range of movements, no one suspected or noticed such a stiff posture.

Except for Xia Jiuci who was in his hand.

Xia Jiuci keenly felt Xia Ming's mood swings.

She kicked her short legs hard, seized this opportunity, broke away from Xia Ming's hands, ran to Su Yiqing, opened her hands, and protected Su Yiqing behind her.

The face that looked exactly like Xia Ming showed dissatisfaction with Xia Ming.

"No!"

"Don't hurt him!"

To say not to be afraid would be a lie.

Xia Jiuci and Xia Ming were not familiar with each other, and there was only a superficial blood relationship between them that was crumbling.

And blood relationship is a factor that is not worth mentioning in the world of cultivation.

What was more in her mind was the description of Xia Ming in the novel.

——He is cruel and cold, and never takes any life seriously.

——Countless cubs always died in his harem, but he didn't care at all.

——Xia Ming is a demon who is only interested in power and cultivation. In his eyes, other lives may not be as important as an embroidered flower on his robe.

Xia Jiuci's body was trembling a little.

She raised her head stubbornly and stared at Xia Ming without blinking, her chubby little hands clenched into fists, and the down on her back and ears exploded, like a pink cloud.

It's just that she has the same fiery aura as Xia Ming's.

Her body felt like she was rolling in lava, and the heat made her so uncomfortable that she sweated a little.

That is a precursor to the awakening of spiritual roots.

But Xia Jiuci couldn't care at this time.

Not only that, she also stared, mentally cursing the arrogant demon king in front of her.

【Your wife doesn’t want you anymore!You are still so arrogant! 】

[A partner like you will chase his wife to the crematorium! 】

[I’m telling you, I’m very angry!I'm going to explode! 】

【You will die alone!I told you you were going to be alone all your life! 】

【Did you hear that?Dasha! 】

Xia Jiuci had a stern face and looked like a taciturn kid, but in fact he was very lively.

Xia Ming's eyes darkened.

He looked at the pink dumpling in front of him, and the pressure on his body became more and more oppressive.

It really looked like he was going to beat the cubs.

Xia Jiuci swallowed subconsciously and took a step back slightly.

However, there happened to be a stone under her feet. If she stepped on it, she would fall down before she could stand firmly.

Su Yiqing quickly tried to help the little boy up, but Xia Ming opposite him was even faster.

Xia Jiuci's eyes flashed, and he found himself being picked up by Xia Ming again.

Gan!
She moved her limbs like a turtle with clumsy limbs.

Damn!
Xia Jiuci cursed in his heart.

【Just wait for me!You only have 500 years to live!You will be beaten to death by the male protagonist, and I will not collect your body then! 】

Xia Ming didn't care if he could only live for 500 years. What he cared about more was that Xiaozaizi said that he would die alone.

how could be?

He and Su Ji had not been separated for so many years, how could they be separated because of such a small thing.

The kid must be exaggerating.

When he brings both Xiao Zai and Su Ji back to the Demon King's Palace, he must teach them well.

We can't let her say these unlucky words.

Xia Minggang wanted to take Xia Jiuci away.

suddenly!

He turned sideways.

A whip with ice cut through the air, making an explosion sound, and landed on the side of Xia Ming's face.

The sharp whip sliced ​​Xia Ming's cheek easily.

The bright red color instantly fell in front of Xia Jiuci's eyes.

She looked at Xia Ming blankly, not looking as lively as she did just now.Xia Ming still felt a little regretful.

There are too few cubs who dare to protect other cubs in front of themselves, and who dare not show any respect in front of themselves.

This kind of Xia Jiuci truly looks like a saint from the demon clan.

After all, courage is often something that many monks lack.

Xia Jiuci didn't know what Xia Meditation was going to do.

But the look in his eyes now frightened her even more than before.

At this moment, Su Ji's voice came from behind Xia Ming, with obvious anger: "Xia Ming! What do you want to do to my child?"

Xia Jiuci watched helplessly as the Demon King, who was still very powerful just now, suddenly seemed to be shorter and regained his momentum.

Became less fierce.

But his image has become very low among Xia Jiuci and will not rise in a short time.

Especially now that Xia Jiuci could hear her mother's voice, she was struggling even more restlessly.

He was still shouting: "Mother, mother!"

"Save me, save me!"

"He's so fierce!"

She looked extremely scared on the outside, but she was thinking about it in her heart.

Hum, my beautiful mother will beat you up!

This milky sound naturally reached the minds of Su Ji and Xia Ming.

Su Ji's angry expression almost stopped her.

Her beautiful face no longer had the tenderness and sweetness it had before, but was instead a bit cold.

She looked at the little kid who was about to pounce on her, stretched out her hand to Xia Ming, and said in a harsh tone: "Your Majesty, the Demon King, please return my child to me."

Xia Jiuci clearly felt that the hand holding him became cold.

She blinked, looked at Su Ji, and then at Xia Ming, and suddenly understood.

It turns out that my demon king father really likes my mother!

But, how can you express your love like this?
Knowing that my mother likes to dance with guns and sticks and enjoys the scenery outside, I want to trap my mother in the wall.

Not only that, but he also married so many ladies.

Especially when he finally married Yujiao from the Jiao tribe and made her the most noble lady in the demon world.

Where did he put his mother?

This is like?

This is ridiculous!
Xia Jiuci didn't know that her mental activities were clearly heard by Su Ji and Xia Ming.

Not even seeing that Su Ji's hand holding the ice whip slowly tightened, trembling a little.

Xia Ming, on the other hand, was unusually flustered.

He looked up at Su Ji and opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Only Su Ji's slightly hoarse voice could be heard again.

"Your Majesty, please return my child."

Xia Jiuci was handed out by Xia Ming.

I also heard Xia Ming say in a low voice: "Su Ji, she is also my child."

Xia Jiuci cautiously raised his eyes and glanced at Su Ji, and the tail behind him quietly wrapped around Su Ji's wrist.

For some reason, she felt that her mother was not in a good mood right now.

Xia Ming, who was unhappy with his mother-in-law, was even more concerned about his nose and eyes.

So annoying!

My mother is so beautiful, how could the demon king be willing to make her angry?

However, Su Ji just reached out and hugged Xia Jiuci without giving Xia Ming a look.

The voice was unprecedentedly indifferent: "I know."

"But His Majesty is not the only heir."

Xia Ming stared at Su Ji with some disbelief: "What do you mean?"

Su Ji sighed, turned around, grabbed Su Yiqing who had been silent, and then reluctantly gave Xia Ming a look.

There is a depth like an abyss in it.

"I mean."

"It would be better if you don't disturb us less."

(End of this chapter)

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