"What's the matter, saint?"
Then a woman next to the veiled woman asked.
"Nothing?"
The woman with the veil shook her head, when a breeze blew by, blowing the veil up, revealing a delicate and flawless face as carved by God.
If Xiao Yifeng saw this face, he would be surprised, because the owner of this face was an acquaintance he knew.
"Since it's nothing, saint, let's go. The master and other elders are still waiting for us."
Next to the woman said, and then they left here.
The veiled woman murmured to herself with a complicated look in her eyes and said, "is it really you? Have you come to this world, too? "
For this episode, Xiao Yifeng naturally didn't know, and he didn't notice the woman with the veil.
Back in the spirit door, Xiao Yifeng went directly into the room. In this room, Xiao Yifeng was still practicing the Dragon Spirit formula.
At this time, Xiao Yifeng's face was ferocious and full of pain. All his muscles were wriggling, as if something was about to rush out.
Xiao Yifeng's right hand from the palm to the whole arm position appeared a line, the line flashing light, like some kind of scale, to break the body.
Xiao Yifeng's whole body is filled with a breath of terror, which contains a terrible force in his body. The two dragon scales are releasing energy and pouring into Xiao Yifeng's body.
It seems that it will take a few days to cultivate this dragon spirit formula successfully.
Xiao Yifeng's body is sitting on one side to practice the power of the wind and the poison Sutra. His body is covered with black fog like a hurricane, and he begins to practice.
Holy city, Ling family.
In a room, Ling Yun sits here and doesn't know what he is thinking. His eyes are flashing.
At this time, Ling Feng, the owner of the Ling family, came in. Looking at Ling Yun, he said faintly, "did the two boys of the Yang family and the Cao family beat you?"
"Father, I'm fine. I'm inferior!"
Lingyun light said.
"Is Jiang Yuhuan going to retire?"
Ling Feng said again.
Ling Yun nodded, then looked at his father and said, "I'm sorry, father, it's me who humiliated the Ling family and you!"
"It's not your fault. Maybe it's God's will. Being a father is also incompetent. Up to now, we can't find out the cause of your body!"
Ling Feng sighed.
"Father, can't I really recover?"
Ling Yun looked at Ling Feng and said.
"Well Maybe there is a way to help you return to normal somewhere, but I haven't found it yet, but don't give up. "
"You are my son of Ling Feng. I won't let you be ridiculed as a waste. As for Jiang Yuhuan, it's not so easy to get out of marriage."
"If you want to get out of marriage, let her father come to talk to me, and the Yang family and the Cao family, I will help you get justice back!"
Ling Feng patted Ling Yun on the shoulder and said, turned around and went out.
Looking at Ling Feng's back, Ling Yun clenched his fists and flashed a firm look in his eyes. He clenched his fists and vomited:
"father, don't worry, I won't let you down!"
At the same time, the primitive world, the earth.
Huaxia, a city.
In the villa that Xiao Yifeng bought for situ Qian, a room is now transformed into a maternity room, and tonight is the day of situ Qian's birth.
Because situ Qian didn't want to go to the hospital for production, Mo Shuqian and Mo Shumei also transformed the room into an obstetric room in advance.
I bought a lot of equipment and invited several experienced doctors to stay here to deliver situ Qian.
Ah!!!
Outside the room, Mo Shumei, Mo Shuqian, Ji Ruxue, Wang Miaomiao, Qin wanting, Bai Yulan, Bai Yulian and other women gathered here.
One by one, they all looked very nervous, holding their fists, hoping that situ Qian could give birth smoothly, and the mother and son would be safe.
"I don't know what that guy is doing now. Is he sleeping with a woman in his arms? We are worried about his women and children here!"
Ji Ruxue said.
"That's the guy. We can only understand him!"
Bai Yulan said.
After waiting for more than half an hour, a loud baby cry suddenly came out of the room.
"Born, born!"
The doctor's excited voice came from the room, and all the women were relieved.
The nervousness on her face disappeared, in exchange for ease and smile, and then they entered the room one after another.
In this room, on a big bed lies situ Qian. Now she is sweating and pale. Beside her lies a little baby, white and tender.It was situ Qian who was pregnant in October and gave birth to a child. Besides, he was a son, and a group of doctors were standing beside him.
"Wow, this child is very cute!"
Mo Shumei looked at the child and laughed. All the girls were standing by the bed.
Situ Qian looked at her child with a loving look on her face.
"Xiaoqian worked hard for you!"
Mo Shuqian looked at situ Qian and said.
"By the way, the child was born. Should it be named? What's the name?"
Mo Shumei said.
For a moment, all the women were discussing what the child's name was, but situ Qian's eyes showed a complicated look.
Boom, boom, boom!!!
At this time, on the void outside the villa, suddenly bursts of thunder sounded, and the girls in the villa were startled.
"What's the matter?"
Several women are a frown.
"How can I have a bad feeling!"
Ji Ruxue said suddenly.
At this time, in the void of the night outside the villa, thunder rings, and the void is torn apart.
Endless evil breath swept away from the place where the void was torn, and quickly turned into a huge black cloud. The evil breath rose to the sky and enveloped the whole villa.
Then a mysterious figure stepped out of the black cloud, dressed in special clothes.
His eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel, and his whole body was full of evil and terrible breath, just like an evil devil, which made people shudder.
"That's it!"
The figure mumbled a word to himself, then waved his hand, and immediately the roof of the villa was forced to overturn, and the girls, situ Qian and her children were directly exposed.
When they saw the black clouds and the mysterious figure above the void, their faces changed, and there was a dignified look in their eyes.
"Who is this?"
Ji Ruxue, white magnolia and other goddess colors are all one coagulation, a face of alert look at this figure.
"It's really his blood!"