He threw it directly to the opponent and hung it on the spiritual fruit tree behind him.
"You bad guy, why don't you let me stay in mother's arms!" the little black doll said angrily from behind. The little books and the others looked sympathetically at the little black doll who was yelling in displeasure on the spiritual fruit tree. As expected, the new one didn't like it.
You know the market, since the great demon king Di Minghan returned to his master, any beast that tries to stay in Mo Jiuli's arms will be thrown aside, even babies will not be spared...
Mo Jiuli came back to her senses and looked at Di Minghan's rough behavior. She was speechless. There was nothing she could do about this man's domineering behavior!
However, the Hanli Sword and Sword Spirit I refined is too dark...
"Madam, how long are we going to stay here? There are too many people here, and it's too troublesome to deal with them all!" Di Minghan asked fondly.
"Leave tomorrow, our goal is not the Eight Regions anyway!" Mo Jiuli thought for a while and said.
"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Di Minghan said.
"Mother, I don't want to make a contract with this man, it's too bad for him!" The little black doll flew back into Mo Jiuli's arms again and glared at Di Minghan dissatisfiedly and said.
"Hehehe...it seems like your contract cannot be broken!" Mo Jiuli looked at the little guy and said with a smile. Although this little guy is pitch black, he is very cute.
"Ugh, why is Mother Mao so patient? This man...Daddy is also so patient and annoying!" The little black doll saw Di Minghan and wanted to take action but hurriedly changed his words.
Then he looked at Di Minghan speechlessly. What was this guy thinking in his mind? He scared the sword spirit like this...
Di Minghan frowned and looked at the little black doll. He was thinking about how to terminate the contract or kill this little guy. He could just use the sword himself. As for the sword spirit, he didn't need it at all. Anyway, he was very powerful. He didn't have the sword spirit, Han Li Jian.
Just as powerful in his hands...
"Okay, don't cry anymore. Don't worry, he won't kill you as long as I'm here!" Mo Jiuli rubbed his brows and said speechlessly.
Mo Jiuli couldn't help but chuckle. She felt that with such a sword spirit, Di Minghan would be very happy in the future...
Mo Jiuli...
The little black doll sensed Di Minghan's thoughts and immediately became frightened. She threw herself into Mo Jiuli's arms and howled loudly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, mother, daddy is going to kill me, wuwu, wuwuwu, mother."
Help, woo woo woo..."
"Shame on you, if you cry again I will really kill you!" Di Minghan threatened.
"Woo, I'm not crying!" the little black baby said aggrievedly. He originally thought that he was the most powerful, but he didn't expect that his mother-in-law was so powerful.
Although he is very satisfied with having such a strong master, he is very unhappy when his master does not allow him to have sex with his mother! Why is it that it was refined by Mo Jiuli, and it still has Mo Jiuli's blood in its body?
Therefore, I am the closest to Mo Jiuli, so I call Mo Jiuli my mother...
The little black doll seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Di Minghan with bright eyes and said in his heart: "Dad, don't be so cruel to me! Let me tell you good news. When my mother refined me, she added a drop of herself.
In addition to my mother being the one who refined me, there is also a contract between me and my mother. My father made a contract with me, which is actually equivalent to an indirect contract with my mother, so you can't kill her.
Drop it from me, otherwise my mother will be hurt by the backlash..."