After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

He was stopped by the Demon God's clone in an instant: "Wen Qingyu, you idiot! I'm still here! Get out of here!"

The cold and taciturn Lord Demon suddenly started to mutter and became irritable and angry: "My precious daughter's father is still here, how can it be your turn? I knew that you looked like an honest man, but you had been planning to take advantage of my precious daughter for a long time, right? Don't think that the matter of the Tower of Evil is over. When Xi'er and the others come back, you can expect to be beaten up together with me!"

Of course, these conversations were all transmitted via telepathy, as the devil was still very careful about his image in front of his precious daughter.

Wen Qingyu was helpless as he was pushed away by the powerful divine force.

The devil's clone glanced at him and turned into crimson-purple demonic energy, all of which merged into Chu Chaozhao's body.

Chu Chaozhao sensed something and shouted worriedly, "Daddy?"

"It's just a clone, Xiao Zhao, don't be afraid!"

The demon's clone dissipated, and there was no more voice from his father. Chu Chaozhao looked at the struggling puppet and smiled cruelly: "You bunch of filthy things, all of you, get out of here and return to the abyss!"

The power of blood was blessed, and several forces were all gathered in the power of rules in Chu Chaozhao's hands. Countless puppets that were about to rush out screamed and were all wiped out, and the puppets that kept crawling out from the abyss were all beaten back.

After a while, everything returned to silence and all the puppets fell asleep.

Wen Qingyu flew up and hugged Chu Chaozhao, who was unable to fall, and continuously injected spiritual power into her and fed her a ninth-grade pill.

"Master~I'm hungry." Chu Chaozhao rubbed his stomach.

"Okay, I'll take you to eat something delicious. Your favorite wonton shop in Songyue City has moved to the foot of Guiyun Sect's mountain." Wen Qingyu took out a spiritual fruit, performed the Purification Technique, and handed it to her.

Chu Chaozhao sat on the mat, chewing the huge spiritual fruit while looking up at him with sparkling eyes: "Why did you move to the foot of Guiyun Sect?"

Wen Qingyu knelt on one knee in front of her, lowered his eyes and looked at her lovingly: "Because of your uncle, he thought that you might go back to Yunzhou one day, and he missed that meal so much. He was afraid that you wouldn't be able to eat it, so he brought people and moved everyone and their families there, and gave them a large amount of spirit stones, and stuffed the boss's children into A'du's inner disciples."

"Master uncle is just hard on the outside but soft on the inside."

Wen Qingyu tapped her little nose and said, "Don't go back and tell him, or he'll go to the master and make trouble again, saying that I'm ruining his image."

"This double-mindedness is exactly like Second Senior Brother." Chu Chaozhao took a big bite of the spiritual fruit. "Come to think of it, my three brothers and sisters are a bit like our Master and Uncle. Third Senior Brother's personality is also a bit like Uncle Jiuqi. Is it really because of what we have seen and heard?"

"Because you three were all raised by us, so naturally you are more or less similar."

If one day they all die, they will be the best legacy for these lonely people in this world.

Wen Qingyu remembered that these words were said by his unreliable junior brother.

There is some truth in this.

"Come to think of it, they all say that I am a lot like my father. I am arrogant and domineering, fearless, and brave since childhood. I wonder if dad will be in trouble now that my clone has disappeared." Chu Chaozhao was a little worried, even though he knew that his father was so powerful.

A touch of tenderness came from above her head, and she heard her master say with a smile: "If he heard you say this, he would be furious, and might even pinch a few heads of the Ninth Heaven on the spot to prove it to you."

"Hahahaha! Master, you know my father so well. Don't tell me, he would really do this." Chu Chaozhao was amused by him.

Wen Qingyu seemed to be thinking about something, with a complicated look in his eyes: "Based on what you told me, I can't remember anything about my previous life, but when I think of him, I seem to know him very well."

He patted Chu Chaozhao's head and stood up, staring at the dark corner: "Come out."

"Who is it?" Chu Chaozhao looked up blankly, and stopped shaking her legs. It seemed that she was no longer alert with her master around.

Then I saw two huge bloody wolves tiptoeing out from behind a big tree, looking very stealthy.

"Blood Nether Wolf? It's equivalent to the eighth level of cultivation, not bad." Wen Qingyu murmured, subconsciously protecting Chu Chaozhao, and said in a calm voice, "You guys leave quickly, I won't hurt your lives!"

Chu Chaozhao blinked and tugged at his sleeve: “Master, Master, we are one!”

She ran over quickly: "Ada! Aer! Long time no see! How come you are older than me?"

A Da and A Er sobbed and snuggled in her arms.

Ah Da said, "You naughty kid, I thought you had forgotten about us!"

Grandpa Erji grumbled, "Little boy, you've grown up. Have you become a big dragon?"

"A'er, speak properly!" A'da scolded.

Chu Chaozhao was extremely surprised: "You can all speak human language now?"

As she said that, she raised her hand and wanted to touch the other person's furry head, but it was too high, so she had to tiptoe.

Unexpectedly, A Da and A Er knelt in front of her and let her touch them.

"Since you're a kid, I'll let you touch it with reluctance." Ah Da said proudly.

Ah Er purred comfortably, "Brother, if you're reluctant, just let the little one touch me."

"Get out!" Ada kicked him out.

The petite girl raised her hands and rubbed the two huge ferocious wolves with satisfaction, with a bright smile, giving people a great visual conflict.

Wen Qingyu shook his head and laughed.

A wronged voice came from his jade pendant: "Woo woo woo, she remembers these two stinky wolves! She doesn't even remember me!"

Wen Qingyu helplessly transmitted his voice: "Xiao Zhaozhao must have forgotten about you for a while. You spent too little time with her. She is very busy, but she must not have forgotten you. How about I remind her?"

"No!" The voice was angry and expectant, "Wait until she thinks about it herself, hum!"

Wen Qingyu had no choice but to listen to him.