The next day, dawn. ()    |   (8)bsp;O    M

The morning light was bright, and noisy sounds were heard from the streets.

The handsome man who met Yun Luofeng yesterday flashed a light in his eyes after glimpsing the beautiful girl walking out of the inn.

However, the girl was holding a few months old baby in her arms, and even holding a little girl of six or seven years old in her hand, she walked slowly over under everyone's attention.

When the man saw the fat baby in the girl's arms, the man's heart was cold. Could it be that this picturesque woman is already married?

"Girl, these two children are..."

The man finally walked forward and asked.

Yun Luofeng looked at the man: "My sister and...my son."

son?

It was like thunder rolling in the sky, and the man was stunned on the spot.

He became interested in Yun Luofeng yesterday and wanted to pursue her, but now reality slapped him hard.

The girl actually told him that she has a son?

The man's heart was chilling, and he felt a gust of cold wind blowing in, which made him shivering.

Since yesterday, Yun Luofeng sensed the man deliberately chatting with him, so he specifically claimed that Xiaoshu was her son.

But she didn't expect that this sentence made Xiaomo sad.

"Master, you are unfair. Why did you never admit my identity when I pretended to be your son? If you were to Xiaoshu, you would admit it?" Xiaomo was in tears. The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and he felt regretful in his heart and he persuaded Yun Luofeng to accept Xiaoshu.

Now Xiaoshu has taken away Yun Luofeng's favor for him. How can he not be sad?

Hearing Xiao Mo's aggrieved voice, Yun Luofeng lowered his eyes slightly, raised his lips and smiled slightly, and said with his soul's voice.

"Because... I can't give birth to a son as old as you."

Xiao Mo waited silently, silently huddled in the corner and drew circles...

"Hmph!" The old man snorted, turned his head back, and didn't even look at Yun Luofeng.

Obviously, she was disdainful of her coming to fight against the Ghost Emperor with her son and sister.

"Ahem," the man coughed twice, and his handsome face regained his handsome smile again. "I haven't introduced myself yesterday. My name is Duan Yichen, and I haven't asked your name yet."

Yun Luofeng's lips curled lightly: "Yun Luofeng."

"Yun Luofeng? This name is good, Yunjian Luofeng, haha," the man laughed twice, and walked to Yun Luofeng and said in a low voice, "By the way, this old man was the elder of Wuliang Sect who was chasing one of the forces of the Ghost Emperor, so he was so angry yesterday because of your words."

Yun Luofeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old man: "So that's it."

"Miss Yun, don't offend this old man. She is very strong. If you offend him, it will be more difficult in the next days."

"I have my own sense of responsibility."

A cold light flashed through Yun Luofeng's eyes.

In order to seize the Lingtian Mirror, these people chased Yun Xiao Wanli. With this alone, she would not let them go.

However, her words fell into Duan Yichen's ears, but she thought Yun Luofeng had heard his persuasion and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good. Don't show off with these people, otherwise these shameless old people will definitely cause trouble for you."

Duan Yichen was probably afraid of being heard by the people of Wuliang Sect, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

"You are here to encircle the Ghost Emperor?" Yun Luofeng turned to Duan Yichen and asked.
Chapter completed!