Chapter 1623

Shennianmo immediately pours out, directly pours to shenjiuli: "father gentleman!"

Small people still have a package of tears in their eyes, but they don't cry any more stubbornly. They jump into the arms of Jiuli like a small cannon.

God nine Li holds him, looks at the child's red and swollen eyes, the finger has grasped in the sleeve, finally saw a Mo one eye.

A Mo looks at him with a smile: "God Jiuli, do you still want to make an appointment with this seat now?"

God Jiuli eyes light finally fell on her face, and she looked at a moment, also smiled: "why not?"

AMO: "..."

She smiled leisurely: "you should know that I don't like you. Even if you win, you and I have made an oath to this family, I may not marry you."

God nine Li palm lightly presses on the son's eyelid, the mouth light tunnel: "step by step."

A light white light appeared in his palm, hovering in front of his son's eyes. A moment later, he moved his hand away, and finally the red and swollen eye blister of shennian Mo disappeared, and his big eyelid eyes were restored.

"Nianmo, the father remembers that you once said that when you were still in your mother's stomach, your mother taught you to say that men don't shed blood and don't shed tears, and you forgot so quickly?"

Shennian Mo pursed his mouth tightly, his face was a little red, and he also felt that he cried so miserably and disgracefully: "father, read the wrong mo."

He nestled his big head against the chest of God Jiuli and rubbed: "father, I miss you."

Shen Jiuli raised his hand and rubbed his head, and then he said nothing more.

Since the baby was born, shenjiuli is still holding him for the first time.

Mingming was born just a few days ago, but his size is like a child over one year old, pink and tender, like a small glutinous rice bun.

Holding in the arms of heavy meat, children express their likes and dislikes very clearly, and the mind of the stranger is no exception.

When he was in the stone, he was curious about what it was like to lie in the arms of his father. Now he finally tasted this feeling!

Father's embrace is like a mountain, which gives him a very safe feeling.

Just now, he was worried about being broken in the border. Now, once he fell into the arms of his father, he was relieved. He was not polite. He fell on his face and kissed his saliva.

Shenjiuli: "..."

His son is so warm!

A Mo looks at his father son interaction coldly beside him. It is a kind of natural expression of father son relationship. He can't fake it anyway.

Her eyes were a little deep, for a moment in a trance, but then her eyes were clear again, and she returned to the indifferent look. With a smile, she said, "since you are not willing to retreat, let's have another competition."

At the moment, ye Tianli also fell to the ground. His description was a little bit down, but he was still a good son. He bowed to amo and said, "amo, thank you for your sword."

A Mo lazy smile: "do not be polite, prepare for the second."

Ye Tianli has thought clearly just now. Through the fight just now, shenjiuli's mind power is obviously unfathomable, and his technique must be extremely powerful. If the second match is better than the technique, he is afraid that it will still be a fiasco

So in the second round, he proposed a competition.

his zither skills are well-known in the six realms. He has attracted countless birds to dance and is a famous zither saint in the six realms.

When he put forward this, Shen Jiuli looked at him strangely: "are you sure you want to be more skillful than Qin?"? This skill is just a skill of leisure. No matter how strong it is, it can't be regarded as a strong skill. "