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The little guy said his head was clear and organized, so that Feng Chen, the old fox, could not help but nodded.

"The meaning of these words is astonishing. If it weren't for your knowledge, I would be easily confused by your little bastard. This reason for you is not enough for me to be at ease!"

"I think I need an explanation! Don't fool me with any reincarnation. In this world, are there still few people who die every day, hundreds of thousands of people die in your father's and my hands, if no one dies If there are reincarnations, this avenue has long been messed up! "

Feng Chen is also a Supreme, and experience is still there.

But who knows, after listening to this little thing, he just blinked, his eyelashes flickered and looked at Feng Chen:

"Laofeng, I know you have questions. You are right. Not everyone has reincarnation after death. However, some strong men can repair all of them after reaching a certain level. Transformed into soul power and protects himself. After reincarnation, reincarnation is generally a kind of person who has no memory, even if it is scattered, unless his cultivation reaches a certain threshold stone to activate the memory of previous lives. "

"And another person who is capable of reincarnation also carries the inherited memory, then it must be true spirit, and I, your son, I am a true spirit body."

"The body of the true spirit? What do you mean?" Feng Chen heard the fog, but he had no impression of the body of the true spirit.

"The body of the true spirit, how do you say that the person with this constitution is the lucky person of the plane, you should know the power of the origin, because I can clearly feel that there is such a breath in your body and also Many, the newborns who have been nourished by the power of the origin are the bodies of the true spirit, and my previous life is nourished by the bodies of the true spirit. Among the great planes, not many people can produce the bodies of the true spirit. If nothing else happens, my memory should be restored when I reach the age of ten! "

When the little thing is here, Feng Chen is dumbfounded.

He never imagined that there would be such a wonderful thing between this world and it happened to him.

"So, weren't your mother-in-law's previous life?" Feng Chen asked with a horrified face looking at the little thing in his arms.

"Laofeng, how do you say things, although I was not a human in my previous life, but I am also a true spirit body. I am many times higher than the instrumental spirit in your sword. This life is my first reincarnation!"

"Why tell me this?" Feng Chen was stunned, feeling that some of the seeds in his head were not enough.

"Laofeng, what do you mean? Didn't you let me give you an explanation?" The little boy rolled his eyes, and pursed his lips a few times and complained.

"Uh ... what, what you said just still can't relieve my doubts! Your mother-in-law's reincarnation turned to Lao Tzu and explained it to Lao Tzu!"

"The reason is very simple, because there is a heavenly trajectory on your body, and the heavenly trajectory on your body attracts me!" When talking about the heavenly trajectory, the eyes couldn't stop glowing.

"Tiandao trajectory? What Tiandao trajectory means is whiter!" Feng Chen felt startled and startled.

"There is a mysterious power in your body, that is the trajectory of heaven, which is at your Dantian. As for the others, I can't say anything, because there is only so much in my memory!" The little guy shook his head helplessly.

"Colorful lotus?" Feng Chen frowned slightly. His own Dantian had already changed. Couldn't colorful lotus be the trajectory of heaven as this little thing said.

But then again, why do you have a heavenly trajectory, and what effect does this heavenly trajectory have!

"Little bastard, you say that, I am a bit difficult to accept your Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu came back with great joy. I originally thought that I would meet an innocent son, but then I saw a demon, than Lao Tzu. And the evil spirit of the evil ... the father-son feeling in the dream, hey ... you little bastard, do you understand? "

"Laofeng, I don't like to listen to you. You're blame me inside and outside?" Aren't you my mother, can you have me? "The little boy stretched out his hands and gestured, taking one Face looked at Feng Chen with contempt, then his head crooked and turned away.

Feng Chen was immediately stunned by the little bastard's words, and yelled uncontrollably: "You stinky boy, you know a fart. At that time, the situation was urgent. It was your mother-in-law, and Lao Tzu was Do it ... "

"Done?" As soon as the little guy heard it, he turned around, looked at Feng Chen, and laughed.

"I ... I killed you with a slap!" Watching a little more than one year old kid covering his mouth and laughing at you with a very naive and pure look, this scene is probably also Only Feng Chen can understand.

"Little bastard, you're dead!" Feng Chen said, taking care of his mother's thirty-seven and twenty-one, directly holding the little guy over, turning over, raising his hand, snapping, right Hitting the tender little ass, he hit it.

"Little bastard, listen to Lao Tzu, I'm your father, why are you so old, and what are you calling?"

"Pop ..." Feng Chen was so angry that this guy left and right, and the old one called twice.

The little boy was lying in Li Fan's arms, unable to move, aggrieved his face, tooting his mouth, justifying himself:

"Laofeng, you have to hit me and scold me, that's your right. As soon as I can't stop your dad from exercising your right, but you call me a little bastard, just because of that, I have to say you A few words ... I'm your son, if I'm a little bitch, then don't you ... "

"Fuck, beating! Can you call Lao Feng? Let me tell Lao Tzu, let you tell Lao Tzu ..." Feng Chen's face was angry, and two slaps were thrown on the little one again. .

"I won't say it, it's okay if I don't say it!" The little guy wore a cry, after all, even if he was the real spirit, but in the final analysis, he was just a little fart boy, without a little repaired little fart boy But do n’t carry it.

"Shit, dare you call me Lao Feng?" At this moment, Feng Chen was so prestigious and aggressive that the whole man showed the majesty of his father.

However, when he saw the fingerprints on his son's crotch pants, he felt a little distressed, but when he thought of the old-fashioned side of the little bastard, he felt that the little **** should be beaten and unclean.

"Laofeng, you're done, you're miserable! Have you left a stamp on my fart, I'll tell you, I'll go to my mother in a while, and tell the other six mothers, I'll take off my pants and show them , Say you hit me, I might as well tell you, my tears come and come, who is afraid of who! "