Female President's Personal Assassin

"Where did the evil beast come from! How dare you commit murder here! Court death!"

Ding Wuyou in the sky, seeing that his disciples suffered heavy casualties from the giant cyan dragon, immediately screamed in anger, swayed his body, and killed the giant cyan dragon!

"Sect Master Ding can't!"

After Yue Rushan came to his senses, he secretly said "Oops", and rushed over in a hurry.

After all, Ding Wuyou was a top expert at the peak of the Void Realm, so he rushed to the blue dragon in an instant, and slapped it down with a slap!

"Happy palm!"

"boom!"

A huge palm print tens of meters long smashed down on the head of the giant cyan dragon!

The cyan dragon reacted very quickly, turned over in a hurry, and narrowly avoided the opponent's deadly palm, but because it was too large, it was finally caught by Ding Wuyou's carefree strike. God's palm hit!

"Ow!!"

The cyan dragon suddenly screamed, and its huge body immediately fell into the water.

"Dare to hurt so many of my disciples, let me die!"

Ding Wuyou was clearly intent on killing, and after hitting the giant blue dragon with his palm, he culled it again.

The cyan dragon has just been hit by Ding Wuyou's palm, and is struggling in pain in the water. How can it have the energy to resist Ding Wuyou's second palm?

"You are not allowed to hurt Grandpa Mulong!"

'Little Nezha' raised the steel fork in his hand that was extremely disproportionate to his body size, and rushed towards Ding Wuyou who was slaughtering him, not knowing at all how big the gap was between himself and the opponent.

Yue Rushan, who rushed over from a distance, saw this scene, and suddenly his face changed, and he shouted:

"Sect Master Ding! Don't hurt the young master!"

It's a pity that at this time, under Ding Wuyou's rage, he was full of murderous intent, and 'Little Nezha' was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, so he rushed up desperately, how could he stop him?

Yue Rushan was so frightened that her whole body turned cold, she covered her eyes and dared not look at them.

"It's over! It's over! If the young master is killed by Ding Wuyou, it will be completely over, even I have no way to explain to the patriarch!"

However, Yue Rushan waited for a long time, but the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, as if nothing had happened, and then there were exclamations from the crowd, Yue Rushan hurriedly looked through the gap between his fingers, and was immediately stunned !

All I saw was that Ding Wuyou was in midair, as if he was caught by an invisible big hand, his whole body was frozen there, looking extremely strange.

"This is... a space prison!!"

After all, Yue Rushan is well-informed, and he can tell at a glance that Ding Wuyou is trapped in the space prison by the divine power of the saint.

"Could it be that the gray-robed Fasheng made his move?"

The only saint that Yue Rushan can think of in an instant is the gray-robed magic saint. As for the other saints, there is no intersection with the Moon Clan.

"Thank God! . . . By the way, my lord!"

Yue Rushan suddenly remembered this, and hurriedly looked down, only to find that the young master was being held in the arms of a strange man at this moment, and he was stunned again.

"Who is this person? Where did he come from? Could it be that he saved the young master? Could it be that he is..."

……

Naturally, this person is none other than Ye Xiaobai!

The moment Ye Xiaobai saw the mysterious child, he was completely bewildered.

Because he could clearly sense that the child contained the power of his blood in his body, which meant that the child must be his and Lin Qingwei's flesh and blood. With his current cultivation, it was even more accurate than DNA identification. There is no possibility of error in judgment.

It's just that all this happened too suddenly. Although he had imagined the scene when he met his child thousands of times, and imagined what his son would look like countless times, but when all this happened, he discovered that something was wrong. Always different from what I expected...

His mood at this moment was extremely excited, but at the same time he felt like he was dreaming, so he was at a loss for a while.

But when his son was in danger, Ye Xiaobai couldn't be indifferent anymore, so he shot without hesitation!

You dared to touch my son, it's against you!

……

'Little Nezha' blinked his eyes, looked at the strange man who was holding him and smiling at him, and said softly:

"Uncle, are you a good person or a bad person?"

Ye Xiaobai was immediately amused by his son's cute expression, and felt as if he had fallen into a honey pot, it was almost sweet!

I can't help but tell him directly,

"Son! I am your father!"

But in the end Ye Xiaobai held back, always feeling that it was too abrupt and might scare his son, so suppressing the excitement in his heart, he tried his best to show a kind expression, and said with a smile:

"Uncle helps you beat bad people, so you are a good person! I heard that some bad people want to bully your mother. Uncle will help you teach them a lesson, okay?"

'Little Nezha' suddenly smiled and couldn't help clapping his hands,

"Good! Good!"

Ye Xiaobai secretly marveled again,

It stands to reason that an ordinary two-year-old child can't speak and walk very well, but my son is still very powerful. Not only is he already in the realm of a congenital warrior, but his intelligence is also comparable to that of an eight- or nine-year-old child!

He is simply a genius among geniuses, a prodigy among prodigies!

Could it be because of the gene lock?

……

"Then can you tell uncle first, what's your name?"

Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but asked again.

'Little Nezha' tilted his head and thought for a while, then leaned against Ye Xiaobai's ear, and said softly:

"Uncle, let me tell you quietly, I actually have two names, one was given to me by my grandmother, and it's called Yue Wuque; the other was given to me by my mother, and it's called Ye Sibai. Let me tell someone..."

When Ye Xiaobai heard the name 'Ye Sibai', he was obviously shocked!

If he hadn't been [-]% sure of the child's identity before, after hearing the name, Ye Xiaobai could be sure that he must be his son.

Ye Sibai...

Besides Lin Qingwei, who else would name such a child?

Even though Ye Xiaobai has reached the realm of a saint now, his eyes flushed slightly, and he almost shed tears, so he murmured in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, wife, I'm late..."

Just when Ye Xiaobai was secretly sad, Ding Wuyou, who was trapped in the space prison on the other side, had already started shouting, pulling him back from his thoughts to reality,

"Which senior is here? Please show up and see!..."

Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but sneered, and directly grabbed Ding Wuyouxu with his palm, and the latter was immediately pulled to him, and then smiled at his son:

"Son, look, uncle has helped you arrest the bad guy, how you want to punish him, uncle will listen to you!"