The unofficial personal style of Buddha's skull these people do it on purpose, absolutely on purpose! Just because she is a night god and they are a clan of light!

Want to kill her as soon as you get the chance? Does she look so easy to kill?

The murderous aura pouring out from his bones instantly poured out, and a storm soaked in hostility brewed in his eyes. However, soon, the violently sweeping murderous aura dissipated without a trace as if it had never appeared before.

"Get out of here!" Wu Qing rudely threw the secret guard who was almost suffocating in his hands out, suppressing the murderous intention that might get out of control at any time, and shouted coldly.

In any case, these people are from the Guangming Clan and are the subordinates of the scourge. She will not kill these people unless she has to. This is her respect for Huang Yin.

Two people can't just be indulgent on one side, they also need to be patient with each other. Nothing is perfect. No matter how compatible two people are with each other, they still need tolerance.

Of course, it is patience, not endurance. Patience and endurance are different. A strong person has all the situations in hand and can fight back at any time, while a weak person can only endure.

"Mei Wuqing, what are you doing!" The clatter of footsteps came closer and closer, and they soon arrived. Taking in the sight of the Tianlu tribe's secret guard lying on the ground with messes and serious injuries, Hagoromo asked sternly.

A small building in his courtyard collapsed. It would have been impossible if the two people in the Lord's Mansion had not been alarmed.

"Isn't it obvious what I have done?" Wu Qing clapped his hands and dusted off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and gave Yu Yi a cold glance.

Wu Qing has never been soft-hearted when it comes to taking life and death, and Wu Qing can now control the murderous intention boiling in her blood. It is already very good. If she wants to talk to these bright people, go to hell!

"You!" Yuyi's face turned cold, "Mei Wuqing, when you first arrived in Beiyu, you destroyed my Lord's Mansion and hurt my people of the Guangming Clan. Even if the Lord indulges you again, I will not allow you to be so lawless! What are you doing today? If you don’t give me an explanation, you won’t be able to walk out of here intact!”

"Don't even think about walking out of here intact?" Wu Qing repeated this sentence slowly, his eyes as cold as fire in the dark night, he raised his chin slightly, his impeccable face was fair and charming in the sunlight, "Just you?"

Just you?

Every word carries inherent evil and oppressive power.

Including Yuyi, the hearts of the bright people who came with her were suddenly shocked, and an impulse to surrender rushed out of their hearts for no reason. That is the pressure from the Lord God, the pressure from the Creator.

After finally suppressing the impulse he shouldn't have in his heart, Yuyi concentrated his mind, pulled his face that had been washed away, and ordered in a cold voice: "Get her for me!"

The guards of the Lord's Mansion who came with Yuyi quickly poured out from behind her, dividing into two groups and surrounding Wu Qing in the center.

"You are not allowed to touch my mother!" Just when the conflict was about to break out, Xiao Yunlan, who had been standing beside Wu Qing obediently from beginning to end, suddenly jumped out. She opened her short arms to protect Wu Qing behind her. , the tender pink skirt fluttered in the wind.

Although he picked it up, Xiao Yunlan was picked up by Huang Yin, the supreme master of the Guangming clan. In addition, in the past few years, Daibaobao is almost the treasure in the hearts of the people in Beiyu, and he is also the little boy in the hearts of the Guangming clan. Master, if she blocks her, who dares to take action?

In front of him, the pink Chinese baby has its arms spread wide, like a little hen guarding its calf, its face wrinkled and alert. Behind him, the man's red clothes are like bright clouds, and his eyes are filled with softness.

Picturesque double.

Seeing that Wu Qing was safe for the time being, Xiao Yunlan breathed a small sigh of relief. Turning his little body, Dai Baobao tilted his head and looked at Wu Qing's belly for a long time. He stretched out his little hand and touched it gently. There was a little concern in his soft voice: "Mom, are you okay, little baby?"

Pregnant mothers are not allowed to make violent moves. Xiao Yunlan remembers that when the aunts of the Snow Tiger clan were pregnant, they could only stay at home or walk around, and never dared to use their true energy. Wu Qing not only mobilized his magic power, but also jumped in the air, and even killed someone in the end.

The cold air covering his face gradually dissipated like mist under the sun. Wu Qing touched Xiao Yunlan's face and gently took her into his arms: "The baby is fine, Xiao Yunlan, don't worry."

Hearing this, he tilted his head and thought carefully for a long time, then raised his head and carefully observed Wu Qing's expression to make sure that Wu Qing was not coaxing her to be happy. Only then did Xiao Yunlan truly let go of her worries. Her eyebrows arched into a charming arc, she put her arms around Wu Qing's waist, pressed her face against her slightly curved belly and rubbed it.

"Baby, be good. My sister will protect you well, until you are born, and until you grow up." The soft and waxy voice was soft and cute, and the little fur ball hanging from Xiao Yunlan's double bun was dangling leisurely.

The silhouette of the sleeves floated, the pink skirt and the gorgeous armbands intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Yunlan was held in Wu Qing's arms. Pushing aside the small hair ball hanging from the bun that was rubbing against the baby's cheek, Wu Qing turned around and looked at Yu Yi and the other members of the Bright Clan. His face, which was originally as warm as spring breeze and smiling like peach blossoms, was covered with a layer of smoky ice.

"Hagoromo Beauty, even if it is a rabbit, it will throw a carrot and bite you when it is anxious. And you know very well whether I am a rabbit or not." There was a strange look on the face that could shock everyone with a smile. The curvature of the red moon made Wu Qing's phoenix eyes always shrouded in a layer of unclear clouds dim and unclear.

Rabbits will bite when they are anxious, but what about wolves?

Suppressing the arrogant murderous intention boiling in his blood, he put away his murderous intention, Wu Qing opened his crimson lips lightly, his voice was deep and slow, and he hit everyone's hearts with each word: "Why don't you bother me, please?" If not, just wait until I return to my seat and then kill yourself to apologize!"

After I return to my seat, I will kill myself to apologize!

This is definitely no joke!

The Lord God has absolute power of life and death over the tribes he created, and a single thought can erase their existence. If Wuqing wanted these bright people to die, they would have to die - either commit suicide by obeying orders, or be obliterated under the powerful laws of heaven and earth!

Finally, with a faint glance at the Guangming clan, Wu Qing hugged Xiao Yunlan and walked away. The gently fluttering sleeves and swaying hem of the clothes wrote a stroke of loneliness and arrogance across all things in the eyes of everyone.

All the bright people present were stunned. After Wu Qing lost patience and said these words, or perhaps earlier, they were stunned and didn't know what year it was today.

It's not because the baby in their eyes is actually protecting an "outsider" with his arms turned outward, nor is it because he is overwhelmed by the courage of Wu Qingqing Qiangqiang, but...

Mom, how are you, baby?

How is the baby?

Baby, are you okay?

little baby?

little baby!

"Kong Lu, was I just so mad at Mei Wuqing that I misheard what the little princess said?" Yu Yi turned her head mechanically, staring blankly at Jing Kong Lu who had just arrived beside her.

However, the usually decisive and mighty Lord's expression was not normal at the moment. He looked back at Yuyi stupidly: "Maybe... I just rushed over, so I probably didn't hear very clearly. Maybe, I don't know..."

"Mother, when will the baby in your belly move? When Aunt Xuehu's belly gets very big, her baby will move." There was a faint voice in the corridor of the three-story building. Come on Xiao Yunlan's unique slow tone.

The hearing of cultivators is undoubtedly very good. At this moment, Jing Konglu and Yu Yi wished that their hearing was not so bad, and at the same time they were deeply grateful for their extraordinary hearing.

little baby! Their little princess is really a baby, and it's...a baby in someone's belly! This "someone" seemed to be the extremely annoying Mei Wuqing who had trouble with them every now and then?

then……

"The Lord has a queen!" A member of the Guangming clan shouted with rapid breathing.

Their master has a daughter! Huang Yin has a heir! The God of Creation has a queen!

After that, she was not an adopted son or daughter with no blood relationship like Xiao Yunlan, but a parent and son who was connected by blood and inherited his bloodline!

Parents and children! The first child of the Creator God, and also their future noble young master!

However, before the bright people, who were crying with joy, had time to rush around to tell each other or even celebrate with gongs and drums, the faces of everyone present suddenly turned white, and then turned black. This series of processes is like cooking. Turn it over with a spatula, um, it's half cooked, and turn it over again with a spatula, oh, it's mushy.

The bright people looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

What did they do when Wu Qing first entered the city?

Are you the creation night god Mei Wuqing who has taken the two corners of the southeast into your hands and stands side by side with the Lord?

The tall and mighty Lord's face turned green.

It is said that the master of Moyan Pavilion has a stunning appearance and is known as the pretty boy. This is true!

The Lord's wife, who coexists with gentleness and strength, turned pale.

Mei Wuqing, stop pretending to be stupid. You caused our lord to sleep for thousands of years and still haven't returned to his throne. I want to avenge my lord today!

The bright people, who poked their plates with chopsticks three times a day as if they were some night god, turned pale.

So what did they do just now?

Mei Wuqing, when you first arrived in Beiyu, you ruined my Lord's mansion and hurt my people of the Guangming Clan. Even if the Lord indulges you again, I will not allow you to be so lawless! If you don’t give me an explanation today, you won’t be able to walk out of here intact!

The lord's wife, who is virtuous, capable of running the household, tough and protective of the Lord, turned purple.

The majestic and elegant Lord quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he came relatively late and did not have time to say anything that might get him killed in the future.

The Guangming clan, who were counting on Wu Qing's death every day, collapsed. What on earth were they yelling at just now? What exactly was said? It's over, it's over, I don't even know what they said. They must have said too many words that will kill themselves!

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