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Chapter 393 Fengjun Running with the Ball

Chapter 393 Fengjun Running with the Ball (8)

Three years later.
Inside the ghost valley.

A chubby yellow and black cat is playing with its paws boredly in the sun.

Suddenly, a shadow fell in front of him.

Fat Cat froze, looked up...

The boy was fair and delicate, his pink and jade-carved face was glowing red, his big deer-like eyes were full of harmless aura, and he said with a smile, "Xiao Hua, I just discovered..."

"Meow!"

When Baozi saw someone coming, his whole body trembled, he let go of his feet, and ran desperately towards the handsome figure not far away under the shade of a tree.

The young man was lazily leaning against the tree trunk, his eyes were slightly closed, and his long black hair was casually scattered behind him, against the pure white clothes, it was particularly eye-catching.

All of a sudden, something fell into his arms...

"Meow!"

Jing Cheng looked down at the milk cat in his arms, and was stunned for a moment, then a soft voice came from his ear: "Daddy."

He raised his head, looked at the little boy in front of him, his eyes were slightly warm, and his tone was full of indulgence: "An An, why are you bullying Xiao Hua again?"

Jing Anan looked down at her chubby feet, pouted: "Daddy, I just want to play with Xiaohua."

Are you still wronged?
God what the hell!

The one in front of him is simply the Great Demon King!

Just threw it to the wolves two days ago.

"Meow!"

Baozi was protesting, but was secretly glared at by Jing Anan.

The little boy raised his eyes, his big black eyes flickering like infinite stars, Jing Cheng's heart melted in an instant, and he said softly, "Then go!"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Anan immediately smiled, his brows and eyes curved, and he became more obedient, and lifted the fat cat that was curled up in the boy's arms.

She smiled and said: "Xiaohua, you are not good again, how can you disturb Daddy's rest?"

steamed stuffed bun:"!!!"

Ahhhhh!
Save the child.

However, Jing Anan directly ignored its struggle, turned and left.

He held the fat cat's little hand a little harder, and his face was full of interest:
"Xiao Hua, I haven't finished what I just said.

I found a beehive not far away, Grandpa Ghost likes honey the most, so it’s not as good as us”

When Baozi heard this, he twisted even more violently, and he knew what the other party was thinking without even thinking about it.

It doesn't want it, it refuses!
Beep, it misses the host.

At this moment, an explosion suddenly sounded in the wooden house not far away.

"Hahaha, it worked."

The gray-haired old man came out from inside with a dusty face, his old eyes glistening.

After escaping the hunt three years ago, Jing Cheng happened to meet old man Gui Qi and came to the legendary Ghost Valley.

Gui Qi tightly held the freshly baked jade bottle, and laughed loudly: "Cheng'er, your idea is indeed correct, the old man finally practiced Huanmeng."

It's not difficult to kill someone with poison. It's rare for people to die silently and without warning in a dream, and Huanmengsan has this effect.

Jing Cheng walked up to the old man in a few steps, and a few gleams of light appeared in the bottom of his cold eyes: "Then... can I still count on what the master promised me?"

Gui Qi frowned and touched his chin habitually, only to find that his precious beard was blown away.

He waved his hand, and said in a bad mood: "Oh, you can do whatever you want, people in my ghost valley can be bullied by others?"

After a pause, Gui Qi handed the jade bottle in his hand to the young man in front of him: "Here, if anyone doesn't like it, just throw it over."

Jing Cheng was stunned.

This is Huanmengsan, which the master has been developing for a long time.

 One more~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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