The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

A family of three came out of the Temple of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven first saw them and hurriedly greeted them and asked, "How is it?"

His gaze was involuntarily attracted to the baby in the shackles, because he was as attractive as the star in the night.

The Emperor of Heaven was in a sigh of relief, breathing quickly, and incredulously said: "This...this..."

He swallowed and sighed for a long time and said: "It's incredible, the Mahayana realm."

The Emperor also saw the repair of the baby.

A person born so powerful, he has never seen before, unheard of.

Tang Yan patted the shoulders of Emperor and said: "He is my son."

The Emperor raised his head violently, staring at Tang Yan with a burning heart, and returned to God.

Yes, this is the son of Tang Yan, the first person from ancient times to the present, and his son is naturally extraordinary.

Tang Yan helped the poetry of the square and walked toward the ladder, leaving the emperor to digest the shock in his heart.

On the ladder, everyone had longed to look forward to seeing the three men, rushing up, but the invisible pressure on the ladder blocked them.

The nine-day mysterious woman Fuyao first approached two people, looking at the pilgrimage, only one look, she was like her father, shocked and stunned.

"I want to see the baby, I want to see the baby." The dragonfly flew up and flew quickly.

Mu Hongyan rushed to stop: "Hey, be careful, don't touch the baby."

I didn’t know what to say, like a cannonball.

Tang Yan’s mouth smirked, and along the way, he stopped in front of him and said, “Hey, don’t scare the baby.”

I smiled and shook my head: "I won't."

She leaned out of her small head and looked at the baby in the squat, looking at her head in surprise and said, "It’s so small."

"When you were born, it was so small."

“Really?” He turned to look at his mother.

Mu Hongyan smiled and said: "Baby is born very small."

Suddenly realized, exclaimed: "It's amazing, can I touch it?"

"Be careful." Fang Shishi reminded that she had seen her son's strength and had to be careful.

He said innocently: "I will not hurt my baby."

She reached for the baby's little hand.

suddenly!

boom!

The cockroach is like a broken kite, screaming and flying backwards.

"what?"

This scene scared other people to jump, Mu Hongyan screamed in shock: "Hey."

Others had been worried that they didn't know how to deal with the baby. I didn't expect her to fly out.

Obviously, she was flying by a force.

Who is that?

The answer is coming out.

Hey!

A pair of eyes will fall on that, will it be a little bit?

It doesn't matter how you think.

After all, he was born.

I have a famous teacher, and, with great talent, how can I be flying by a newborn baby?

But the facts are in front of you, and people have to believe.

The Tang dynasty caught in the air, and he flew back and steadily fell in front of him.

He was shocked and looked at the baby, saying, "Baby... is too powerful."

When this statement came out, the conjectures of the people were settled. The expressions of the people were more exciting. They all came together and asked, "Is the baby really so powerful?"

"Is he not born yet?"

"Yeah, it’s so powerful when you are born, how can you let others live?"

Ye Dangdang’s head was first squeezed, and the baby was close at hand, with big eyes and small eyes, and the baby giggled.

Ye Xing's heart seemed to be melted, and he said with a smirk: "It's too cute, you see him laughing at me."

Fang Shishi can not help but laugh, said: "Dangdang, he likes you very much."

"Of course." Ye Hao looked up, like a proud white swan, smugly said: "I am a person who loves people, flowers see flowers, the little guys have a good eye."

Wu, Li Xiaotian and Liu Qingmei curiously squeezed over and pushed Ye Hao to the side and said, "Don't be alone, we have to watch."

Ye Hao’s mouth is high, but he can’t help.

Three pairs of eyes on the baby's eyes, on time, lost in his dark eyes, as if in a warm sun, refreshing.

Huh!

The three men came back to each other and looked at each other with amazement. They said to themselves: "Do you have any feelings? I almost lost in his eyes."

"Yeah, these eyes are so charming."

"Let's take a look, can you?" Wu Junshan and the blue language squeezed over and said nothing.

Tang Hao had already reconciled with his parents and said with a smile: "Of course."

The three women retired, Wu Junshan and Lan language excitedly looked at the baby, and finally saw the baby's appearance, both of them shed tears.

Fang Shi’s poetry felt a bit, holding the blue language and saying, “Don’t be sad, look at the baby laughing at you.”

Blue language ah, two voices, wiped away tears, showing a kind smile, said: "The little guy is really laughing at us, Junshan, do you think he is not like his son was born?"

Wu Junshan nodded excitedly and said, "Like, it’s too much like it."

Tang Hao touched his face and said, "Really? I don't have any impression of my childhood."

Look at the son in the blue language, look at the baby, and say, "I remember the way you were born in your life."

Suddenly, Wu Junshan’s eyes glanced and gradually revealed an incredible color. Obviously, he also saw a little clue.

"He is not the same baby."

Tang Yan admitted: "Yes, he was born in the state of Mahayana."

"what!"

The people were only guessing, and now they are confirmed by Tang Yan, and they are all screaming.

Ye Hao was very grievous and grinned and said: "The Mahayana realm, I am not ignorant day and night, hard work and hard training have not yet this realm, he was so powerful when he was born, too bully."

He thought that he was nodding. "That is, too bully, you are afraid that I will hurt my baby. It is clear that the baby will hurt me."

Looking at this big and small look, a few people couldn’t help but laugh.

Wu Junshan and Lan Yu returned to the world and smiled gratifiedly. He said: "The Mahayana Realm is good, and the Mahayana Realm is good."

"Right, boy, or girl?"

"boy."

The mouth is flat and more depressed: "How is it not a sister?"

"Do you take the name?" Wu Junshan asked.

Tang Yin and Fang Shishi looked at each other with a glance. The two had considered this problem before, but they did not think it was appropriate.

Now that I’m looking at my son’s birth, the two haven’t had time to think about it.

Tang Yan looked at Wu Junshan's earnest eyes and moved his mind to realize a problem that had been ignored for a long time.

His surname is Tang, and his father’s surname is Wu. Wu Junshan has not mentioned the matter of changing Tang’s name to Wu, but he will certainly have some expectations.

Tang Yi slightly thought, saying: "Tang Wu."