"What's going on, old man Ximen, do you see clearly? It's a weapon, right? Do you still want to falsely accuse me and say this is a auxiliary magic weapon? What is it auxiliary for? A belt for auxiliary work? Or a rope for hanging on your head, Old Ximen?" Lie Yan
I didn't bother to make excuses with him any more, so I just said something sarcastic, instead of calling him Great Elder Ximen, I called him Old Man Ximen instead.
Ximen pulled out his old face, which suddenly turned blue and black.
Lie Yan looked amused and couldn't help but say, "If your eyesight is not good, go back to the house and have a good rest. You can come out again after your eyesight has healed."
"You!" Ximen Ba couldn't get angry due to the presence of many people, so he could only sit down and sit down.
On the four point ranking boards hanging at the entrance of the martial arts arena, the Lieyan team gained a thousand points and now jumped to second place, closely behind Zhongrentang who also had a thousand points.
"Now, I'll give you a moment to hand over the list of ten members who will participate in the four-person competition tomorrow!"
Lieyan was already prepared. He took out a roll of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Ji Wenting for review.
Ji Wenting nodded after reading it, and everyone gathered around to discuss a few words.
Yin Xi couldn't help but asked curiously, "Sister, why don't you play this time?"
"It's my last day." Lieyan had already planned it in his mind and smiled at her, "There is a difficult task waiting for me on the last day. Tomorrow's competition will depend on everyone's hard work."
"yes!"
Vice President Horry collected the four lists together, took a look at them, and then nodded and said, "I already have the list for tomorrow's game. Let me remind you that the list that has been set will not be allowed until tomorrow.
Changed. If you still want to change your name, please come and change it immediately!"
Horry paused for a moment, and when he saw no one came on stage, he nodded and said, "Okay. Tomorrow we will draw lots according to this list. Just like today, the four people who draw the same number will be the opponents!"
"Bandits! Bandits! Barbarians." Lie Yan glared at Mu Tiankuang beside him and waved his fist angrily.
After the game, Mu Tiankuang took her to the night market without any explanation, and Liexue, Lierong and the others ran away.
It was originally a good day for the Lie family to enjoy the lanterns, but now it has become a "family of three"!
Bah, bah, what a family of three, she hasn't admitted it yet.
Among the endless flow of people.
Mutian Kuang had a calm smile on his charming lips. He held his son in one hand and held Lie Yan's little hand in his other hand. He held it tightly in his palm and walked slowly along the street with the crowds of people.
The night lights filled the air, and there was a faint scent of barbecue in the air. The various food stalls placed on both sides of the street were overcrowded.
Huo'er stayed in Mu Tiankuang's arms, and Doubao and Doubao each held a candied haws in their hands, biting them and shouting how delicious they were.
Little Fatty stood on Lie Yan's shoulder, rolling a candied haws in his wings, attracting all kinds of strange stares along the way.
It’s the birthday of Empress Tianshou. Have you ever seen the weird fat parrot eating candied haws? It’s right in front of you!
"Roast leg of lamb, mother, roast leg of lamb!!"
"Roast leg of lamb, roast leg of lamb, mother roast leg of lamb!"
The third child cheered, and the crisp sound fell into the crowd, attracting many eyebrows.
"Daddy bought it for you to eat."
"Okay, okay!"
"Then call me daddy!"
Lieyan twitched the corner of his mouth.
As expected——
"Daddy, daddy, daddy!!" The three little ones came and went, twittering and croaking non-stop.
Mu Tiankuang frowned slightly, thinking, no, my son is willing to call him daddy today for a leg of lamb, but he will not be willing to call him daddy for a leg of cow tomorrow!
This situation must be eradicated, completely eliminated, and must never occur——
"Son, daddy looks a lot like you, you know that."
"I know." Huo'er nodded his little head, holding a fragrant piece of mutton leg in his hand and gnawing at it.
Lie Yan held her forehead on the side and sadly helped them hold the remaining half of the leg of lamb. She felt that the leg of lamb suddenly seemed quite different from her ethereal and beautiful image in her hands.
"I know!" Doubao and Xiaopang also nodded their little heads quickly, not forgetting to stuff their little mouths with food.
"Son, look at the two people opposite, do they look alike?"
Huo'er glanced over and saw a pair of fat father and son who looked like round balls. He nodded quickly and said, "Like, two balls, one big and one small!"
Lie Yan made a "pop" sound and hurriedly covered his mouth.
Mu Tiankuang nodded with admiration, raised his hand to touch his son's little head, "Smart, son, look, this pair who look so similar are father and son."
"Look over there, do those two people look alike?"
"It's not like that!"
"Right, so they are not father and son."
Lie Yanzhou gave Mu Tiankuang a big eye roll, stretched out his little hand and pinched his waist. This man, as he said so much tonight, wanted to abduct her son!
The man's phoenix eyes, as dark as ice beads, looked at her faintly, full of accusations of violence against her.
Lie Yan raised his hand and slapped him, and couldn't help shouting angrily, "Who is your son?"
"Son, do you understand now?"
Huo'er was naturally able to get through with just a few clicks. He completely understood what Mu Tiankuang meant and nodded quickly, "The replica uncle looks like Huo'er, so he is Huo'er's father. The other uncles don't look like Huo'er.
Not dad!"
"Smart!" Mu Tiankuang felt more and more that his son was surprisingly cute.
"So son, you have to remember that not everyone who gives you meat to eat is your father. Only the one who gives you meat to eat and looks exactly like you is your father, do you understand?"
"I know." The son nodded his head hurriedly.
Lieyan was really shocked on the other side. He didn't expect that Mu Tiankuang had to spend so much time trying to explain "father" to his son by quoting and quoting.
She was really convinced...
Little did Lie Yan know that Mu Tiankuang was trying to plant a glorious image in Huo'er's little head that "he is the father, he is the father, and all other men should get out of here."
Especially that Qing Wuxia, whenever his name was mentioned, Mu Tiankuan had a fuzzy feeling.
I always feel that the idea of "Qing Wu Xia is his father" is deeply ingrained in his son's little head, and he has to find a way to eradicate it bit by bit, without leaving any trace!
"Bang!"
"Zi Liu——"
A cluster of burning silver flowers, dragging a long tail, boils and blooms on the other side of the sky.
"Empress Tianshou is a thousand years old!"
"Fireworks, fireworks. Daddy, fireworks!" The son pointed at the sky, raised his little head and shouted excitedly.
Mu Tiankuang put his arms around Lieyan's waist, hugged his son, and flew across the sky. After a few drops, he reached the top of the Miaoye Tower, the tallest building in Peng City.
At one end of the sky, fireworks are in full bloom, colorful and eye-catching.
The fierce flames and the madness of the sky were stuck together with green silk, and the wide sleeves of the robe were slowly rippling in the wind, just like this restless heart that was floating wantonly...
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