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cool and appetizing

"Son, no matter what happens, daddy will not let anyone hurt you."

Nowadays, the news that Mo Xue is an immortal cultivator will definitely spread, and who knows how many masters will appear by then, which will be a great disadvantage to Mo Xue.

As a father, he must try his best to protect his daughter and prevent her from being harmed in the past.

"Yexing, I will leave Mo Xue to you to protect her. Don't let her get hurt at all."

Qianye Xing and Qian Huanyun are almost the same in strength, but they are more calm and capable than Qian Jiudong. Qian Potian feels more at ease when letting Rang take care of Mo Xue.

Only then did Mo Xue notice a man standing behind Qian Potian. The young man looked cool, with short black hair and a few bangs hanging in front of his eyes, adding a bit of softness.

He was wearing a black robe, and his handsome figure had a somewhat cold air.

This is a cool guy.

Mo Xue looked at him and couldn't help but smile. She liked this boy very much. In one word: he was very cool and appetizing.

This is the ninth son of the Qian family, Qian Yexing, who is also her ninth brother.

Qian Yexing is extremely talented, and is three years older than Mo Xue. He is more than a little stronger than Qian Huanyun, but he has always hidden his strength, and he is enough to stand out among the heroes.

"I will listen to my adoptive father's instructions. I will definitely take good care of little sister Mo Xue."

Although there was some reluctance in Qianyexing's eyes, he had always been the most obedient and never went against Qian Potian's will.

"Potian, this child is extremely talented. I'm afraid Qianjia will cause some trouble."

Elder Mu stroked his beard, and although his tone was excited, it was mixed with a bit of worry.

The birth of a cultivator is a great blessing.

But now Mo Xue is still too weak and cannot protect herself at all, which is why the third elder sighed like this.

"Don't worry, I have my own opinion on this matter,"

Qian Potian's tone was calm, but he knew in his heart that what was supposed to come would eventually come.

"Father, don't you still need to take a blood test to test your identity?"


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