I, relying on the blood of Saiyans, entered the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 242 Qingcheng, for the husband's punch just now, handsome or not

click!
The wine glass in Jiang Qiu's hand was crushed by him.

Scarlet sap trickled down his arms.

The sinister eyes stabbed at Lin Yitian.

Feeling something in his heart, Lin Yitian looked in Jiang Qiu's direction in surprise.

I don't understand why this guy looks like he hates himself very much.

Wu Qingcheng hadn't looked Jiang Qiu squarely before.

Now that Lin Yitian is here, naturally he won't even look at Jiang Qiu.

Wu Qingcheng's heart and eyes are full of this man who is hugging her.

Li Ruonan saw everything in the whole process.

But she's not going to remind Lin one day.

When the snipe and the clam compete, the fisherman can finally benefit.

When the mantis catches the cicada, the oriole must sit by and enjoy the success.

Li Ruonan thought very darkly.

Lin Yitian ignored the others and went shopping together with Wu Qingcheng in his arms.

"What is their relationship?"

Jiang Qiu asked with a gloomy handsome face.

Jiang Qiu's dog leg very consciously wiped his palms with a soft white cloth.

Hearing his question, another person immediately stepped forward.

First he saluted respectfully, and then said cautiously:

"My lord, the boy's name is Lin Yitian, and the girl's name is Wu Qingcheng..."

In the following time, this subordinate spoke eloquently for a long time.

All are the basic information of Lin Yitian and Wu Qingcheng.

"wife?"

Jiang Qiu stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his thin lips, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The gaze full of desire shot out of his eyes, which was stronger than when he first saw Wu Qingcheng.

"let's go!"

Finally, he took a look at Wu Qingcheng's graceful back.

Jiang Qiu left with his people.

Li Ruonan, who has been silently following Jiang Qiu, naturally knows that this guy has no good intentions.

But so what, because she didn't have a good heart either.

Jiang Qiu covets Wu Qingcheng, who isn't?

……

"I'm pregnant again."

Wu Qingcheng stroked her flat belly, her pretty face was full of maternal brilliance, and said softly.

The husband and wife took a walk all the way, gradually moving away from the crowded area of ​​the martial arts tournament.

"Really?! Great!! I'm going to be a dad again!!!"

Lin Yitian, who was so excited, picked up Wu Qingcheng, who was weak and boneless, and spun thirty circles on the spot.

If it weren't for Wu Qingcheng's light hammer on his chest a few times in reproach, he might be able to transfer to tomorrow.

"Is it a daughter?!"

Lin Yitian carefully put down Wu Qingcheng, and asked expectantly.

"En." Wu Qingcheng nodded lightly.

"Yeah!!! It's amazing!!!"

This time, Lin Tiantian jumped thirty feet high by himself.

After landing, he said loudly:
"I'll take the daughter's name this time!"

I missed the birth of my son before, and he didn't choose the name.

Although Lin Yitian didn't say anything, he still had some regrets in his heart.

The name 'Nianqing' sounds nice, and it entrusts Wu Qingcheng's deep yearning for Lin Yitian during that time.

But looking at it from another angle, it also shows that Lin Yitian was incompetent as a father during that time.

It doesn't matter if the son has regrets, but the daughter must not have them.

"Well, do you have a name in mind?"

Seeing Lin Yitian happy, Wu Qingcheng felt very happy.

Qingcheng's smile only blooms for one person.

But this happy man didn't care at all, he was frowning and thinking hard.

"Uh...uh...tsk..."

Lin Yitian had a constipated expression on his face, and there were three syllables back and forth.

During the thinking period, he changed countless postures.

Raise your head for a while, lower your head for a while, knock your forehead for a while, bite your nails for a while, squat on the ground and draw circles...

Seeing him so embarrassed, Wu Qingcheng couldn't help smiling:
"If it's so difficult, why don't I do it."

"No! It's not difficult at all! Don't worry, let me think for a while, right now! Right now!"

Wu Qingcheng's thoughtful suggestion was rejected by Lin Yitian without thinking.

Repeat the above action, and after a while.

Lin Yitian began to sweat on his forehead, and his spirit entered a state of high tension.

He frowned and stared, resting his chin on his hand, and shaking his feet constantly.

At this time, an untimely but very frivolous voice suddenly sounded:
"In my opinion, why not call him Jiang Dongxue?"

Jiang Qiu, who was dressed in black clothes, walked over with a dozen people, waving a folding fan lightly in his hand.

"In Xiajiang Qiu, the son of Jiang Xiaobai, the second God Emperor, met Miss Qingcheng."

After approaching, Jiang Qiu coolly closed the folding fan, showing a super invincible and handsome smile.

Said to Wu Qingcheng in a personable manner.

Lin Yitian, who was ignored, frowned, looked at this stinky and shameless father-fighter with extreme displeasure, and said in a cold voice:

"What Jiangqiu, Heqiu, Shuigouqiu, I haven't heard of it, get out of here!"

The situation is very obvious, this bastard just misses his wife, can this be tolerated?
Hearing Lin Yitian's words, Jiang Qiu's face turned cold:
"I grew up so big, and no one dared to talk to me like that before. You are the first one, but you are lucky. I am in a good mood today, young master. I can spare your life, but this memory must be given to you! "

Snapped!
After Jiang Qiu finished speaking, the folded fan in his hand tapped heavily on his palm.

Immediately a person rushed out from behind him, and went straight to Lin Yitian.

God Venerable Realm!
It is not uncommon for the son of a god emperor to have several god-level bodyguards.

Lin Yitian took a step forward, blocking Wu Qingcheng behind him.

The next moment, boom!
Super blue form, burn!
Just now he has found out that the strength of this god-level person is far worse than that of Jesus.

Lin Yitian now has the flash time skill.

In the general state of God, it is not only about being hanged and beaten.

How should I put it, three words, just give it away!
Seeing Lin Yitian slowly raise his fist, the Godly Exalted Fighter raised his fist.

The speed was as slow as a turtle crawling, and a disdainful expression appeared on his face.

But the next second, he was stupid.

Why did the fist that was clearly still in the process of waving just now come to his face suddenly! ?

This strength!This speed!This pain!So true!

Bang! !

The air wave spread around, and the thug flew back like a cannonball.

The target was Jiang Qiu.

Jiang Qiu's face darkened, and he stood motionless.

Immediately a person jumped out from behind him, raised his hand and slapped the hapless cannon fodder thug horizontally.

The unlucky cannon fodder fell heavily far away, and he didn't see him for a long time.

No one went to talk to him.

Wang Gang is the only god left in the first God Realm.

The deity of the Second God Realm was beaten to death by his own people, and no one cares about him.

It is really a drought to death, and a flood to death.

Lin Yitian shook his head, thinking very speechlessly.

"Qingcheng, is my husband handsome with that punch just now?!"

Lin Yitian turned around and asked proudly.

Seeing the expression on his face that you are going to praise me, Wu Qingcheng felt a little funny, but said in a very cooperative expression:
"My husband is the most handsome!! Come on!!"

Wu Qingcheng showed a charming smile, clenched his fists with both hands under his chin, and shook his upper body slightly.

The most terrible thing is that he even playfully winked a bit.

Lin Yitian's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and he felt that his soul was about to be shaken away by her.

What a charming little leprechaun.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like