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Gently wipe away the tears in the corner of Xiaoying’s eyes and say, "Don’t cry. Now that you’ve reached this point, your father will support you. If your father cares about you again, I’ll beat his ass."

Hearing this sentence, Xiaoying smiled and remembered that his father was hundreds of years old and had to be spanked by his ancestors. It was really funny.
"That’s right. Laugh more and sweat more. That’s good for the children in the belly." Qiao Yanluo stretched out his hand and touched the small sized photograph belly to make her face flush.
"You little" Qiao Yanluo looked up and stared at Li Chengzhu.
"Listening to the teachings of the ancestors" Li Chengzhu also got a powerful ancestor and a backer for no reason.
"If you dare to treat Xiaoying badly or dare to attract bees and butterflies to see how I tidy up?" Qiao Yanluo reprimanded.
Li Chengzhu, the "father of Eritrea", hesitates.
"Have you done something sorry for Xiaoying?" Qiao Yan Luo immediately changed his face.
Li Chengzhu took a deep breath and dragged him behind him. "This is my wife, too."
Qiao Yanluo closed his eyes and his shoulders trembled. Ye Zhiqiu knew that this was a precursor to the storm. The horse rushed to her side and held her shoulder tightly.
"You’d better give me an explanation". "Otherwise, I won’t care what you are, and I won’t care if you don’t have a good explanation. I will definitely kill you."
"It’s a fact that Xiaoying and Linglong are my wives," Li Chengzhu replied calmly.
Xiaoying is also nervous about Qiao Yanluo’s body. "I volunteered to be the father. My sister and I love my husband very much. My husband is also very kind to us. Xiaoying doesn’t feel wronged."
"Have you forgotten the admonition of Acacia Sect?" Qiao Yan Luo looked at Xiaoying coldly.
"I haven’t forgotten, but I can’t stand not being with my lover." Xiaoying cried even more.
"Father, forgive me for daring. Your decision is not necessarily what Xiaoying wants to decide." Li Chengzhu firmly looked at Qiao Yanluo and gave him a fierce wink behind Ye Zhiqiu.
"You still have a reason" Qiao Yanluo was more imposing. "I killed you, a flower heart stinks little." Say that finish and teleport directly to Li Chengzhu when he didn’t react.
This palm speed is too fast, even Gu Linglong didn’t respond. The game-writing protocol guard was just beaten and it was shattered. Li Chengzhu knew that the power of moving the baby released for nine days and took Gu Linglong back at the same time.
"Grandfather" Xiaoying burst into sadness. "Xiaoying went with him today if you killed him."
Qiao Yan Luo one leng looking back, Xiaoying is holding a tactic, which is exactly the tactic of Yuan Ying’s self-violence method, Ye Zhiqiu’s embarrassment.
"I know I can’t be faster than the two grandfathers." Xiaoying smiled slightly and tears dripped all over the floor. "But you can’t guard next to me for a generation."
"Small sized photograph don’t" Li Chengzhu roared a full strength ran towards the small sized photograph.
Qiao Yanluo just waved his hand and knocked Li Chengzhu down the wall again and spit out a big mouthful of blood.
"Column" Gu Linglong and Xiaoying exclaimed at the same time.
Qiao Yanluo took a deep breath and looked back at Xiaoying. "Have you decided?"
Small sized photograph concerns to Li Chengzhu firmly nodded his head.
Qiao Yan Luo’s face flashed a smile and gently walked to the front of Li Chengzhu to block the front. A face of alert Gu Linglong smiled gently. "Congratulations!"
"pass?" Boss Li stood up and spat out the blood in his mouth, bearing the pain all over. "What happened?"
"Oh," Ye Zhiqiu rushed over. "But your father agreed."
"Really, father?" Xiaoying smiled over there and then rushed over to hold Li Chengzhu’s arm tightly.
"You are like this, what can I do to you? Don’t really let you take your baby with you? " Qiao Yan Luo stared at Li Chengzhu and continued, "If the post-Xiaoying life is not good, I will ask you."
"Yes, yes," Li Da’s boss nodded fiercely and coughed up one mouthful blood to provoke Gu Linglong and Xiaoying to feel distressed.
"Come on, don’t pretend," Qiao Yanluo waved. "You two ladies will hate me if you pretend again."
"Hey hey" Li Chengzhu embarrassed smile wipe corners of the mouth blood straightened his back.
"All right, column" asked Gu Linglong with concern, and held out his pulse for him at the same time.
"I didn’t do much to help him. What else can I do for him?" Qiao Yanluo took another white look at Li Chengzhu. "Little prick."
Boss Li wipes his mouth just to see Ye Zhiqiu quietly give him a thumbs-up and keep shaking.
After all the people sat down, Gu Linglong had a chance to pay tribute to Ye Zhiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu was in charge of the cultivation of immortals during the Red Rock Terrace Battle of the Third World War. All the cultivation of immortals were deployed by him. This cultivation of immortals was naturally handled by him, while his wife Qiao Yanluo had the title of being in charge of the celestial immortals, which was higher than that of Ye Zhiqiu. Is it the second world war handsome? Is it clever Yanluo or the ancient and exquisite head office?
Qiao Yanluo took Xiaoying’s hand and sat there. I don’t know what to whisper. Xiaoying’s face was flushed.
Li Chengzhu was put aside and pretended to be injured, causing the two ladies to cast their eyes from time to time.
When Gu Linglong paid Tian Gong, Li Chengzhu suddenly remembered his own affairs and looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said, "Can Master Ye ask you something?"
Ye Zhiqiu’s mood at the moment just waved his hand and said, "What can I do for you?"
"The sub-Hongyan platform gave me that piece of six-war general Tuwei. Who else can I get the front contact except you?" Li Chengzhu measure his words.
"That’s a lot. For example, my wife and other handsome men may be in contact," Ye Zhiqiu replied and looked at Li Chengzhu. "Why do you ask this?"
Are there many people that can be contacted? Does that include him? How to say that his status on the battlefield seems to be more noble than that of Ye Zhiqiu.
"Hey? What about your war generals? " Ye Zhiqiu doubt way
Li Chengzhu smiled. "That’s an impostor. I don’t know how it suddenly shattered. I just want to ask Ye Dashuai if someone deliberately fooled me."
"Can’t you? Is there such a thing? " Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth wide. Who has such a chat?

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