Honghuang demolition team

Luo Hu hooked the corners of his lips happily, and looked at the unhappy silver-haired Daoist on the other side, feeling better for a while, "Let's not talk about those two spoilers, Hongjun, you seem to be a little presumptuous recently."

In order to hide it from heaven, this guy wished he would not contact him for hundreds of years, but now he is by his side every day, which is a bit unlike him.

Dao Ancestor, whose expression didn't change much, didn't care about the run on from his Taoist companion. He knew that Luo Hu was angry, after all, it was his own problem, so why would he argue with him again because of these insignificant things?

"He went out to play, and he probably won't come back until he's had a good time." Hongjun thought of Xiao Tiandao's excited look when he left, and couldn't help but soften his expression, "Luo Hu, he's different from before, maybe you can ..."

"Don't mention him to me." Luo Hu raised his hand to interrupt him, black demonic energy lingered around his body, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, making him more sharp-edged and not easy to provoke, "Just because he dared to use it the first time we met Lightning strikes me, Zixiao Palace has him without me, me without him!"

Hongjun looked helplessly at the Daoist who had become angry, "He is still a child, why do you keep fighting against him?"

"Son?! What's wrong with the child?! The child can disturb other people's love at will?!" Getting angry at mentioning this, Luo Hu sneered, and began to break up with Hongjun a little bit.

No matter how small the little thing looks, it is the way of heaven. What is the way of heaven? It is the consciousness of heaven and earth. It was born when the great way died out. At the age of more than a dozen Yuanhui, you call him a child?

Hongjun, open your eyes wide and see, that little Golden Crow is the real kid, okay?

"This is different, Ji Zaier is a child, and I am a child too. I am Tiandao, can't it take a long time to grow up?" Xiao Tiandao, who didn't know when he came back, looked at the black-clothed demon god who should have disappeared in the water mirror, thinking about it. I don't want to refute directly, his age is indeed the longest among the prehistoric creatures, but he is the way of heaven!

How did Tiandao, who was just born, grow up without experiencing several times of destruction and birth? Hongjun looks so smart, why is this guy a fool?

Even if you don't mention this, both of you are demon gods born in chaos, and you have lived so many years longer than him, are you embarrassed to argue with him as a little child?

After Hongjun heard the familiar voice, his heart tightened subconsciously. Seeing that Tiandao was just bickering with Luo Hu and didn't show the slightest other meaning, he was slightly relieved.

It seems... really grown up...

Xiao Tiandao just came back from practice, and was looking for someone to test his level. Looking at the unruly demon god in the water mirror, he pinched his waist and began to babble, until Luo Hu smashed the water mirror angrily. Back for credit.

"Hongjun! I won ah ah ah ah!"

Daozu: ...

Daozu was a little tired, and Daozu didn't want to talk now.

Xiao Tiandao excitedly clenched his fists and waved in front of him, feeling that he had already got the true biography of a group of big bosses over there, and the guys who bullied big brothers who only rely on their three-inch tongues will be speechless. Doubt about life.

God, from now on he is the most powerful little Tiandao in the three thousand worlds, not one of them.

Hongjun frowned, not daring to think about how Luo Hu would react the next time he saw him. This little guy really hurt him.

Xiao Tiandao triumphantly climbed onto the bed, and saw that their Dao ancestor's reaction was very strange, and only then did he realize who it was that he was arguing with just now.

The little Taoist priest in a Taoist robe carefully looked at the Taoist ancestor who had never spoken since he came back, and struggled for a while before he plucked up the courage to stretch out his hand and tug at the corner of his clothes, "Don't be angry, I won't quarrel with him next time .”

Hongjun paused, looking at Xiao Tiandao who was no different from usual, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Do you know he is still alive?"

"I know... I am Tiandao..." Xiao Tiandao lowered his head a little embarrassedly, looked at the gossip pattern on his sleeve and whispered, "At that time, I wanted to not embarrass you, so I pretended that I didn't know."

When Hongjun joined the Tao, he really didn't understand anything. He felt that since this person wanted to help him manage the prehistoric and wanted to keep his friends alive, he would turn a blind eye and close his eyes. He couldn't make this person too sad. Who knows Are they Taoist couples?

It wasn't that he was taught a lot by the elder brother later, and then slowly saw that something was wrong between the two of them before, but this person was sneaky every time he contacted Luo Hu. In order not to scare them, he could only continue to pretend that he didn't know anything. .

It is really too difficult to be a god.

Seeing that Hongjun stopped talking again, Xiao Tiandao was afraid that he would show his anger for good or bad, and the tension in his eyes was about to overflow. He held up the mirror and said, "If it doesn't work, I'll go and apologize to him, and the marriage of bad people will be punished." It's thunderous, I didn't mean to let you two live apart for such a long time."

Hongjun's lips moved slightly, looking at the serious little Tiandao, he didn't say a word, what did this little guy learn outside?

The way of heaven is dignified, and he is in charge of the punishment of heaven and earth, so he is afraid of being struck by lightning?

Good boy, what kind of mess have you learned to come back?

On the other side, Luo Hu was so angry that he directly destroyed most of the forest with a wave of his hand, and the fierce beast lying on the rest inside was startled, but it was a pity that before he had time to break into the tribe not far away, he was killed by the furious Demon Ancestor It's gone.

Xiao Tiandao looked at the murderous demon god in black in the water mirror, swallowed his saliva and hid behind Hongjun, only showing the tip of his head, closed his eyes and shouted loudly, "Luo Hu, I was wrong, I shouldn't disturb your talk in love--"

Luo Hu:? ? ?

This kid is crazy!

The Demon Ancestor, who has always been flamboyant and reckless, had reddish ears, stared fiercely at the little thing who wanted to huddle up behind Hongjun, his whole body overflowing with demonic aura, gritted his teeth and uttered a few words, "Little brat, what did you just say? "

When Xiao Tiandao heard this voice, he didn't even show the tip of his hair, relying on himself not being able to see Luo Hu behind Hongjun, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and continued to roar, "I said, I shouldn't disturb your relationship, mother , I was wrong—”

Mom, I was wrong——

I was wrong—

Wrong -

La--

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Hongjun sighed faintly, and felt that if these two people were allowed to continue talking like this, Luo Hu would be so angry that he would come over and demolish the Zixiao Palace, so he could only push Xiao Tiandao away first, "Good boy, you better stop talking .”

Xiao Tiandao blinked his eyes and shut up obediently, pretending that he was a child who didn't understand anything, moved to the side and shook his calf to show that he didn't get involved, you can do whatever you like, he never said a word.

The poor old father can talk about love if he wants to. He is so reasonable and will definitely not stop you from falling in love at dusk. Don't worry.

It's just that the future mother has a bad temper, alas, I don't know why Hongjun likes him?

Daozu had a headache, shook his head and looked at Luo Hu, who had been submerged in black air, "Don't worry, come back and find me if you want to vent your anger, the beasts in the prehistoric are too weak to withstand your harm."

"I am a disaster?" Luo Hui was extremely angry, watching Hongjun who was sitting peacefully in Zixiao Palace moving his muscles and bones, raised his brows and suddenly laughed, "Then you two can live alone!"

As soon as the words fell, the water mirror was instantly covered with cracks, and then shattered into pieces and disappeared completely.

Hongjun rested his forehead with one hand, looked at Xiao Tiandao who was messing up and didn't care about anything beside him, and couldn't even arouse the interest in teaching him a lesson.

Realizing that he had gotten into trouble again, the little Taoist showed an obedient smile at the old father who was not good at coaxing love, and his hands behind his back had already opened up the space.

"Hongjun, I'm going to avenge my elder brother, and I won't be back in a short time, so don't miss me!"

If you miss me, I won’t come back, take care of yourself, and try to live!

Xiaotian walked fast, afraid of being caught and beaten, Hongjun didn't look like he would beat children, but who knows what he will do when he is anxious, it's better to run first.

Hongjun raised his hand and dragged Xiao Tiandao back with only half of his body left. Seeing that the white and tender little face did not seem to be faking panic, he finally just sighed, "Ye Yang said before that if possible, I will trouble you It is enough to report to his family over there that he is safe and sound."

Xiao Tiandao turned around stiffly, "Okay, remember, is there anything else?"

"No more, let's go." Hongjun let go of the person weakly, allowing the little guy to disappear in the blink of an eye, looking at the empty surroundings, and disappeared in Zixiao Palace the next moment.

In the city of Yangzhou, a little Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes appeared silently in a corner, patting his chest for a while before coming out with his head poking his head.

Send a letter to Ji Zaier first, and then go to Big Brother, this time I will definitely be able to get the sword back!

Hong Xiaomeng, come on, you can do it!

Xiao Tiandao remembered that he could not reveal his identity here, walked all the way outside the city, found a carriage to go to Hidden Sword Villa, and hoped that his old father's emotional problems would be resolved after he returned.

Luo Hu has a bad temper at first glance, what will happen in case of domestic violence in the future, he is a pitiful little one, even if he can beat him well, he can't fight back, and it is uncertain who Hongjun will stand by then.

Alas, he is so pitiful.

The speed of the carriage was not slow, and it arrived quickly from Yangzhou City to Hidden Sword Villa. Xiao Tiandao left a few copper coins for the coachman, and exclaimed after finding the location of Hidden Sword Villa.

Wow, it's so golden, it looks like Ji Zai'er's house at first glance.

It stands to reason that there should be no connection between the two worlds, but Ji Zai'er has spoken, he can't see Ji Zai'er sad, just send a letter secretly, and just keep others from finding out.

Xiao Tiandao walked around the West Lake for a while, and when it got dark, he sneaked into the villa. He did it on purpose, so no one could find him except Tiandao of this world.

Outside the Tianze Tower, it was as quiet as ever. The little Taoist priest, who had hidden his figure, held his chin and thought for a while, before turning his head and going to the magnificently decorated study.

The eldest brother said that if you come to Cangjian Villa, you must not disturb the big owner of the villa. If you have something to do, you can just go to the second owner. Anyway, he is idle and doesn't care about doing more work.

In the study room, Ye Hui lit the lamp to look at the account books. The business of their Hidden Sword Villa is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more things. The brothers are unreliable. The eldest brother often retreats, and he has to rely on him for everything. The second owner supported it.

These days, he had just received a large number of orders from Tiance Mansion, and he was so busy that he didn't even have time to teach the young apprentice who had been away for many days. When he finished his work, he had to bring that boy back and close the study for half a year.

Master Ye Er squeezed the space between his eyebrows, moved his wrist and continued to look at the ledger, however, until the ink on the pen nib smeared the clean rice paper with a large amount of smudges, that stroke did not come off.

Ye Hui took a deep breath, put down the pen with trembling hands, and in the blink of an eye, there were a few more crooked handwriting on the ledger for no reason.

It's like a child practicing pen, with clumsy handwriting, but can see clearly what is written.

——Ye Yang is still alive.

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Second owner: My apprentice... was kidnapped?