Chapter 5627

He shakes his face and comforts him. "Little Tuan, Grandpa Tiandao knows that you are a good child, aren't you? "

Mo Baobao nods.

"Put down the golden charm in your hand!" The smile on Tiandao's face became more and more amiable. "Everything is easy to discuss, ah, everything is easy to discuss."

"Talk less nonsense, and get out of the way." The tree didn't shout.

The heaven way is suffering an old face, looked at Qiao Qiao's Lord with eyes bashfully, "Qiao Qiao, how about we have a discussion? You can go in. You can all go in. But Shall we do it at about the same time? "

Mr. Qiao Qiao's face was taut, and he gave him a blank look.

"If you don't speak in the dark, you can get to the point!"

Tiandao fantasizes to rush to it now and trample on Lord Qiao to beat it up

You little thing, I don't care about you. It's special for you to go against the sky all the way. I have to open my eyes and close my eyes till now. I have to continue to indulge your son in tears!

You also want me to say that you are Grandma's ancestor!

Qiao Qiao's hand is small, and a hundred golden golden Charms appear in the void.

Heaven way:

Tiandao: @ @

Tiandao:!! ￥#@…… @#！

"As long as you don't refine the holy palace, you can play with it!" Tiandao held out a hand and roared with heartache. With a wave of his hand, he immediately removed the barrier in front of Qiao Qiao.

Joe hummed, put away a call sign, and said angrily, "waste my time."

If you've been nagging for so long, you can't let it pass sooner.

"Dad, Dad, you can leave dad." Little League son lies on his father's shoulder, small fist grabs his father's long hair and excitedly directs, "go, Dad, go!"

Mo Lian did not take a good breath to step up the stairs, "talk a lot."

Mo Baobao's cheeks are puffed and his mouth is silent.

"What's the matter?" Mo Lian took a picture of his little body. "I'm not happy to say that you have a lot to say."

"I don't talk a lot, but my brother talks a lot."

Mo Lian sighed and raised his hand to touch his son's head. "Your brother has his own choice to go. Shouldn't the little league be blessed?"

Baby Mo has a flat mouth.

Mo Lian reached out and rubbed his son's small head, and smiled in a low voice. "Everyone's growth path is different. Since we make a choice, we must go on. Are you right, Xiao Tuan? "

Mo Baobao nods his little head hard

Father and son set foot on the platform and walked to the gate of the vast holy palace.

Qiao Qiao was standing in front of the magnificent palace like mountains and seas. It was as thin as a willow leaf in the wind.

She turned her face, looked at the father and the son with no expression on her face, and roared, "how can it be so ink! Come here. ".

Mo Lian ran to his daughter-in-law with her son in her arms. Before everyone came up, she bent down to steal incense on her little face and said, "daughter-in-law, I want to be a husband."

"My mother wants a little league."

Qiao Qiao raised his hand and touched his son's head, then his husband's head.

Father and son:

"We'll wait for someone to come in."

Murian took her daughter-in-law's little hand and her son in one hand, and walked forward a few steps.

I saw a note hanging at the gate of the palace: "the gate of the palace, 3808 kilograms. Gather the strength of the crowd, and you can enter it when you knock together. Otherwise, get out! "