Chapter 1460

Hu Yin looked at Yang Qinglian, who was protecting the calf, only felt a headache.

Yang Qinglian is not a little woman. She is a great friar during the robbery period. She is stronger than herself in terms of combat power.

At that time, Yang Qinglian could be said to be gifted, but also a well-known female devil head. Being watched by Yang Qinglian, there was no good end.

It's just that after marriage, Yang Qinglian's temper was restrained a lot. After her son was born, she really looked like a good wife and good mother.

But Hu Yin felt that he was wrong. Yang Qinglian was a good wife and good mother because she was in front of the north wind.

"Don't mess around. Now that the cultivation has reached the prime infant stage, the strength of the younger generation of the family is enough to rank in the top three." Hu Yin was terrified. He had been a husband and wife for such a long time. Naturally, he understood Yang Qinglian's temper. He could say that he could do it.

At the same time, she was also angry in her heart. "Yimeng is really ungrateful. She knows that fei'er can't practice, and she always defies Qinglian. She really wants to provoke Qinglian. How do you end up

"I don't want to mess around? You are all ready to send my son to such a poor place as Longyuan city. Do you want me not to do anything about it? "

Yang Qinglian angrily responded with a smile, "do you think that after I married to your Hu family, I have been cultivating myself for a long time, and I can't lift my knife? You have to force me to slaughter some old immortals to sacrifice to heaven, right? "

"Don't mess around. You don't think about yourself, you have to think about the wrong things."

Hu Yin's body trembled, and heard the meaning of killing and cutting in Yang Qinglian's tone. With Yang Qinglian's strength, it is not so difficult to kill the robbery period, and there is no superior immortal. Then Yang Qinglian's strength can be described as the level of invincible crossing robbery.

If it was not for the right and wrong, the mind was on the son, said Yang Qinglian now half foot into the supreme immortal, Hu Yin would not doubt.

"I don't think about the wrong? Wait for you to think about it? " Yang Qinglian looked at Hu Yin, only felt strange, time is really the most able to change a person.

If Hu Yin had looked like this, Yang Qinglian would not have chosen to marry Hu Yin, even if forced by her family.

"How many times have you met fei'er these years Yang Qinglian's tone is no longer so sharp, with a few disappointments in her eyes.

"Didn't I do it for the family? As a householder, I have to deal with all kinds of things. "

Hu Yin explained, with some regret in his heart, but then disappeared.

For Hu Yin, this son could not practice, could not consolidate his position, and even there was a huge difference in life span between the two. Perhaps he only needed to shut up once, and when he came out, the son had already turned into a handful of loess.

If Hu Yin had only such a son, maybe Hu Yin would give him a snack, but in addition to this son, he also has a son.

This son is full of talent and potential, and has begun to emerge. When he grows up, he can play a great role in consolidating his position and power.

Compared with the north wind, which was unable to practice, Hu Buwei had to surpass in every aspect, so Hu Yin naturally put more energy on Hu Buwei.

"Well, I'm wrong about you." Yang Qinglian was extremely intelligent in not involving the north wind, and already understood Hu Yin's idea.

It's just that the north wind can't practice, and Wuwei is Hu Yin's successor.

"See your father

Hu Buwei came in from the door without straying.

"Why not?" Hu Yin had a smile on her face.

But this smile stabbed Yang Qinglian, let Yang Qinglian's eyes flash a red awn.

Yang Qinglian turns to leave without disturbing the scene of filial piety.

Looking at Yang Qinglian's silent departure, Hu Yin felt a thump in her heart. If this woman was really angry, it would not be terrible. What's terrible is what she looks like now. No one can guess what she's thinking.

"No, go back to tell your mother, let her settle down, and don't provoke Qinglian again."

Hu Yin was silent for a long time and told Hu Buwei.

"I understand."

Hu Buwei nodded, calm and calm.

。。。

The house behind her was getting farther and farther away. Yang Qinglian looked calm and understood that it was impossible to change the meaning of Hu Yin and the whole Presbyterian group.

"Feier, let me kill a way for you

Yang Qinglian's domineering spirit is incomparable, and the whole person's breath has changed greatly. Before she got married, she was called the devil king.

Yang Qinglian is an anomaly of the Yang family. The strength of the Yang family does not need to be inferior to that of the Hu family. The Zhenzu's skill is Qinglian's sword song. However, Yang Qinglian's sword song is completely changed. The whole Yang family uses sword, but Yang Qinglian uses knife.

It can be imagined that the attitude of the people of the Yang family towards Yang Qinglian.

Yang Qinglian is also relying on her own perfection step by step. Her cultivation has made rapid progress. She is known as the devil king and has made a great reputation.

Yang Qinglian knows that her strength is not enough. She is too weak to protect her son."After today, there will be no Madame of Hu family, but only green lotus sky magic sword. When my magic sword is completed, I will see who the whole Hu family will listen to!"

Yang Qinglian's accomplishments began to fluctuate, and qingliantian magic sword was also a step closer.

For thousands of years, Yang Qinglian's accomplishments have been stuck in the period of passing through the robberies, and she has been unable to break through. But now Yang Qinglian has a clear mind and a mysterious atmosphere, which is very close to the level of the supreme immortal!

When Yang Qinglian now repents, all kinds of things in the past thousand years have turned into sharpening stones, making the magic sword in Yang Qinglian's heart more sharp and incomparable!

"Fei'er, wait for your mother. Before long, no one in the Hu family dares to talk about you behind your back. Those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will die!"

Yang Qinglian turned to leave directly, and her heart was full of reluctance. After years, I don't know when to meet again.

Yang Qinglian left Tianxian city like this, Hu Yin didn't care, just thought Yang Qinglian was just angry and went back to her mother's house.

But the north wind is feeling something wrong, think of what Yang Qinglian said to himself before, the north wind does not feel so simple.

"It's really not a worry. I've said it. I just don't want to practice. If I want to, crossing the robbery is just a matter between the fingers. "The north wind looks up at the sky, but it doesn't believe it.

One day or two days, there was no news from Yang Qinglian, and the north wind was also a little uncomfortable. "I don't know where to go. Forget it. As an invincible level of combat power in the period of crossing the loot, it's enough to ensure security. After the formation of forces, we can look for it."

As time went by, it soon came to the day of ancestor worship, and countless Hu family members came back one after another.

There was no surprise. After Yang Qinglian left, Beifeng seemed to have been forgotten by the whole Hu family. It was only on the day of ancestor worship that Beifeng was remembered. The arrangement for Beifeng had been prepared for a long time. Now, it is just to announce it again in front of the whole family.

When the north wind packed his bags, took the escort arranged by his family, and set foot on the transmission array.

Hu Buwei's figure emerged, and the whole person looked complicated. Finally, he sighed, "did you finally leave? I'm sure I'll win the position of the little master of the Hu family

Although the north wind can not practice and pose no threat to Hu Buwei, he is not afraid of 10000 yuan, just in case, the boundless world is too big, and the natural materials and treasures emerge in endlessly. A strong man is like a crucian carp crossing the river. No one can say that if the north wind gets any chance, it can practice again?

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