My younger sister doesn't understand anything, but she and my older sister do.

This matter can't be left like this; wouldn't that be letting that guy off too easily?

"Not urgent!"

Yunxiao Fairy's eyes flashed as she looked at Ao Sheng, who was pressing his ear against Bixiao Fairy's stomach.

"Sheng'er, can you tell your masters what kind of person your father is?"

The Jie Sect teaches without discrimination, and frankly, they rarely inquire about the origins of their disciples.

This resulted in a wide disparity in the quality of the disciples of the Jie Sect.

Even though the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao had been teaching Ao Sheng for so long, they didn't really know much about him. They only knew that his father was Ao Yifan and that his mother was a female dragon.

Now that Fairy Bixiao is in this situation, Fairy Yunxiao is also preparing to find out more about Ao Yifan's specific circumstances before deciding what to do next.

"Master, my father is a holy dragon recognized by all the dragon clans of the four seas. He's incredibly powerful; he gave me many younger brothers and sisters. And, let me tell you, my father has another secret: as long as my mother..."

A sacred dragon recognized by all the dragon clans of the four seas, and also possesses an extremely powerful reproductive ability!

"The key is that as long as you have a child with him, you will receive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Sister, do you think that's possible?"

Fairy Qiongxiao was quite knowledgeable, and she was stunned after hearing Ao Sheng's story.

To be honest, this is absolutely absurd.

"Whether it is or not, we'll know once our little sister's child is born!"

As Yunxiao Fairy spoke, her gaze shifted to Bixiao Fairy's belly.

"Third Master, the baby in your belly looks like my little sister. When she's born, could you let me name her?"

Ao Sheng then pressed his hand against Fairy Bixiao's stomach and said.

Upon hearing this, Fairy Bixiao looked helpless.

After all, she still hasn't gotten used to being pregnant.

……

"Quickly, the Third Young Master has come to exorcise the demon!"

A sound broke the silence of the night.

The next moment, the people of Chentang Pass were thrown into chaos.

However, upon closer inspection, one would find that these people did not show any panic on their faces; on the contrary, they all had joy on their faces.

Right there, a group of teenagers descended from all directions, and then used their magic to carry all the people around them away from their original spot.

"boom--"

The next moment, a huge figure descended from the sky, which was none other than a giant octopus monster covered with ferocious eyes.

"Great! My house has been crushed!"

A look of surprise appeared on one of the people's faces, and the people around him showed expressions of envy.

This scene left the boys and girls who were protecting the people speechless.

"Om-"

A buzzing sound rang out, and the next moment, a handsome young man descended from the sky, his fire-tipped spear piercing through the octopus monster's body.

"boom--"

Flames swept through, and houses collapsed one after another, much to the delight of the owners.

After all, this third young master is the universally acknowledged benevolent benefactor of Chentang Pass!

Chapter 115 Xiao Yangchan

2025-03-12 09:57:54 Author: The Blind Man Without an Umbrella

"Tch, it's so fragile!"

Nezha, who had grown quite a bit taller, patted his handsome hair and hoisted his Fire-Tipped Spear onto his shoulder.

"Brothers and sisters!"

Nezha called out to his brothers and sisters.

"Let's go to Zuixianlou for a drink!"

"Nezha, didn't your auntie tell you that you're still too young to drink alcohol?"

One of the older brothers said with a helpless expression.

"Yeah, last time I took you drinking, we were all put through the wringer by that old lady for days, we were all scared!"

"One of the older sisters said."

"Brother, sister, let's not tell anyone. How could my mother possibly know? This meal is on me!"

Nezha put his arms around his older brother and sister's shoulders and said, "Besides, I heard that Zuixianlou has a new batch of immortal wine brewed by Longjinian herself. Aren't you tempted?"

"Huh? It was actually brewed by my mother herself?"

Another boy walked over; he was Princess Longji's second son.

"Hehe, this is brewed by Longji's mother herself, so it's very expensive. You guys are usually so extravagant, but I'm the only one who's saved up a lot of money. This time, it's my treat, what do you say?"

Nezha tempted him.

"Alright, let's go to Zuixianlou!"

The group of teenagers could not resist the temptation of the immortal wine and were finally persuaded by Nezha.

After all, Nezha doesn't usually spend much money, and he often goes out with his father, always making a lot of money. He can be considered a complete rich young master.

"Oh, by the way, you can get reimbursed for your losses by coming to my mother, Qingjun!"

At this moment, Nezha suddenly thought of something and said to the crowd of people behind him.

"Thank you, Third Young Master!"

The people were immediately filled with gratitude.

There was no other way; over the years, Nezha and a group of older brothers and sisters had been responsible for eliminating the troublesome demons.

Because of Nezha, houses are often damaged.

However, although these people lost their houses, they could get reimbursed by Shang Qingjun and rebuild their homes quickly.

Moreover, in addition to the reimbursement for the damage to their house, they can also receive a certain amount of compensation from Shang Qingjun. So, all things considered, they not only did not suffer any losses, but they could even make a profit.

For this reason, the people of Chentang Pass not only did not dislike Nezha, the Third Prince, but sometimes even hoped that his house would be damaged.

After all, opportunities for such extra income are rare.

……

"Father! You've come to see me and Mother again!"

At the foot of Peach Mountain, the graceful Yang Chan looked at Ao Yifan with surprise and delight.

Beside her, Fairy Yunying looked at Yang Chan with a complicated expression.

Ever since the child became old enough to understand, Ao Yifan has frequently visited the mother and daughter.

Therefore, Yang Chan initially mistook Ao Yifan for her father.

Neither Ao Yifan nor Fairy Yunying offered her an explanation, as they simply couldn't bear to extinguish a little girl's only hope.

"Chan'er, look what good things I've brought you!"

As Ao Yifan spoke, he took out a very pretty little dress.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

Yang Chan fell in love with the little dress in Ao Yifan's hand at first sight.

After all, she has always been a girl who loves beauty.

With a wave of her hand, the little skirt appeared on Yang Chan's body in the blink of an eye.

After spinning around in place, Yang Chan looked at Ao Yifan with a grin and said, "Daddy, look, isn't Chan'er pretty?"

"Beautiful! Chan'er is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Ao Yifan said with a smile.

"Father is lying!"

However, in response to Ao Yifan's praise, Yang Chan pouted and said, "Every time Daddy comes, he steals Mommy's time and spends more time with her than with me."

"Chan'er, don't talk nonsense!"

Fairy Yunying blushed. Although she had already noticed, she knew that such things couldn't be brought up, otherwise it would be very awkward.

"cough cough"

With a light cough, Ao Yifan took out another beautiful dress and said, "Yunying, I also brought you one. Try it on."

Looking at the dress in Ao Yifan's hand, Fairy Yunying was shy, but she did not refuse.

After all, Yang Chan likes pretty clothes, which she inherited from her father.

"It's still a bit tight!"

After changing into a dress, Fairy Yunying looked at Ao Yifan with a hint of resentment.

The other party often brought her and Yang Chan beautiful clothes, but, whether it was Ao Yifan's intention or not, these clothes were perfect in every other way, except that they were a bit too tight.

"Sure enough, the same clothes as Yunhua look different on Yunying!"

Ao Yifan couldn't help but think to himself.

Noticing Ao Yifan's gaze, Fairy Yunying immediately understood that he was doing it on purpose.

"Father, I want to hear you tell a story!"

Yang Chan pulled Ao Yifan's arm and sat down next to her mother.

Her body stiffened slightly. Although it had happened many times before, Fairy Yunying still couldn't help but feel shy every time Ao Yifan approached.

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