In terms of speed, I can't outrun him. In terms of strength, it goes without saying that I am powerful. However, this little guy is my son, so I can't hurt him.
"Little guy, come here." Leng Xuan raised his fingers towards him.
However, the little guy was not fooled at all and always kept a distance of ten meters. As soon as Leng Xuan moved, he immediately stood up from the ground, staring at him with his big dark eyes, ready to run away at any time. Several times in a row,
Leng Xuan shook his head helplessly and gave up on the idea of catching him. This little guy was too weird and there was nothing he could do.
At that moment, he stopped teasing the little one and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes to rest and recover his lost energy.
The little guy walked beside him obediently and looked at him with interest. Seeing that Leng Xuan had not moved, he stood up and approached Leng Xuan carefully. At this time, how could Leng Xuan not feel his movements?
He was secretly amused. However, he did not open his eyes for fear of scaring the little guy.
At this time, the little guy had already walked around behind Leng Xuan. He leaned in front of Leng Xuan and smelled his scent. Then, he rolled his eyes, suddenly jumped up from the ground, and landed on Leng Xuan's head.
He swatted upward. Once the blow was successful, he immediately retreated more than ten meters and continued to stare at Leng Xuan.
Seeing that he didn't move, the little guy picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at Leng Xuan.
Being harassed one after another, Leng Xuan forced himself to remain calm and murmured secretly: "My son, my own son, my own son, you must hold it back, you must hold it back..." However, at this moment, "Pa
!" Another stone fell from mid-air and hit him on the head. The little guy seemed extremely happy and clapped his hands excitedly, making a snapping sound.
Leng Xuan raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the little guy, and said angrily: "You little brat, if I don't beat you up today, I will take your surname." After the words fell, his figure changed.
With a show, he quickly rushed over.
The little guy was startled and hurriedly turned around and ran away. Ever since, the father and son started chasing and escaping again.
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Tianyang City, City Lord's Mansion.
Ling Xuejiu stood at the gate, looking out, looking forward to it, with a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes.
"Snow Vulture, don't stand here, let's go inside and wait." Li Mengjie advised from the side.
Ling Xuejiu shook his head and said, "You go in first, I'll wait. It's been two days, Leng Xuan should be back soon."
Li Mengjie looked at Su Yurou helplessly. It had been two days since she learned the news about Leng Xuan, and there had been no news from Leng Xuan and the child. It was reasonable for Ling Xuejiao to be anxious.
If they hadn't stopped him, Ling Xuejiu would have wanted to go out and search for him on his own.
At this time, two people suddenly rushed out from the crowd outside the city lord's palace. It was Zhong Ping and Yuan Chengcheng. In Zhong Ping's arms, there was another person. The three Ling Xuejiao women looked at it intently, and their expressions suddenly changed.
It's the Demon Ancestor.
Seeing them running quickly, Ling Xuejiu immediately took Li Mengjie and Su Yurou to greet them, and asked: "Senior Zhong, what's wrong?"
"The situation of Demon Ancestor has worsened." After saying that, Zhong Ping said no more and rushed straight to the city lord's mansion.
Arriving in the room in the backyard, Zhong Ping placed Demon Ancestor on the bed, then hurriedly took out a few bottles of elixirs and put them into Demon Ancestor's mouth.