The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

Ah!

Respect the strong?

Ling Yi sneered in his heart, here, it seems that the strong are really respected, but she just doesn't want to see such a man, this man is too arrogant---she can't bear it!

"Holy Master, do you want to say something?"

Looking into Ziyangsong's eyes, Ling Yi said lightly ---

In the past, she thought that the man attacked the elves because he hated her, but now, she has nothing to do with it, she doesn't owe anyone, and there is no need to feel guilty about Ziyangsong, but, as it should be said, she Still can't help but say it -----

A man in white clothes and gorgeous hair, tall and tall, accompanied by the sound of spring water, his eyes are full of a faint smile---

At this time, seeing Dongfang Yexiu, Ziyang Song was surprised by his calmness---he thought that when he saw him, he would rush forward and kill the man without hesitation, but Unexpectedly, in the end, he actually looked at him with a smile like this——

After a long time, Dongfang Yexiu stood there in a rare way, looking at Ziyangsong who was standing not far away with his lips curled up evilly, waiting for his answer——

"Holy Lord, it should be you who want to say something, not this king---"

Shaking his head slightly, Dongfang Yexiu said lightly——

"This Holy Master has something to say!"

Finally, Ziyangsong spoke—the voice was loud and mellow—

Ling Yi stared at his gentle smiling face, frowning, there seemed to be something wrong with this man!

"What the Holy Master wants to say is, baby, I am the godson of the Holy Master. As for the others, let's not talk about it for now!"

After finishing speaking, he took the baby in front of him by the hand, picked him up, and carried him in front of him: "Do you want to play, baby? Let's go, godfather will accompany you!"

After finishing speaking, he watched the baby turn around and walk in another direction——

The child sitting on Ziyangsong's shoulders, but at this moment, a pair of bright purple eyes were always staring at Dongfang Yexiu. Although his body was moving forward, his gaze was still fixed on Dongfang Yexiu!

"Godfather!"

Suddenly, in the Qifa space, the childlike voice of the baby sounded---

Ziyangsong couldn't listen, he smiled, and waited for his opening---

"Is that person the baby's own father?"

He finally spoke ----- just now he has been staring at the big man with eyes like his --

Uh!

Ziyang hooked his lips loosely!

And it worked out!

"What do you think, baby? Does he look like you?" Zi Yangsong asked.

"The eyes are similar, but no other place is similar. No baby looks good!"

The little thing scratched his head solemnly and answered----

"How are you?"

"Never had!"

"How are you doing to your mother?"

"Just now I was holding my mother's hand and it hurt my mother's hand, it's not good!"

"Is he nice to your mother, or is your face paralyzed father nice to your mother?"

"Do you still have to ask? Of course it's my father with facial paralysis!"

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Ok!

At this point in the conversation, Ziyangsong is very satisfied --- nodded!

If so, what else is there to ask?

"Very well, then he must not be your father, your father would not treat your mother like this!"

Ziyangsong nodded in satisfaction and said, then turned around, looked at the man standing there with a stern face, and continued: "Baby, what do you think?"

"Well---"

From the top of the head, the baby's voice came--that look of contemplation made Ling Yi, who was looking at this place not far away, feel troubled. ?