A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

As a magical weapon made by the sixth senior brother Rong Kong, the little spider has various incredible functions, shielding is one of them.

With it, unless the people inspecting in Xuanling Palace are better than Rongkong in both weapon refining and formation, they will not be able to detect Zheli's aura at all.

"It seems that the things Daddy prepared for you won't be of any use."

After chatting with his daughter for a while, Wen Rangchen was about to leave.

Bei Wan: "Daddy, are you going to look for mom?"

Wen Rangchen smiled with interest: "How do you know?"

Bei Wan tilted his head and smiled at his father: "Is this hard to guess?"

Daddy loves Mommy. Now that he is so close to Mommy, how can he not go and see her?

Wen Rangchen did not think that his love for his wife was something shameful. On the contrary, he thought it was very good.

He placed his big hand on the little girl's head, rubbed it gently, and then tidied her hair.

Looking at his calm and lovely daughter, Wen Rangchen's smile became gentler than before.

He said, “Good luck in this game.”

"That's for sure."

The little girl nodded and smiled, just like a jasmine flower just blooming, so pure and fragrant.

She cheers every time she plays.

Zheli had long been accustomed to being a bracelet for her sister.

A small snake with a transparent body that looked like a silver jade bracelet crawled onto Bei Wan's wrist, found a comfortable position skillfully, and lay there quietly with its eyes closed.

Wen Rangchen watched the two children leave and casually removed the barrier he had set up after entering the house.

Then he sighed. Every time a child goes out to explore the world, a father would be a little worried.

But it doesn't matter.

The little boy's body is protected by his and Shu Ci's spiritual consciousness, so even if something really happens, he and Shu Ci will be able to arrive in time.

Bei Wan didn't know yet that he already had two protective spiritual consciousnesses of his parents in his body.

After the little girl returned home, the first thing she did was to close the door of her room and poke the silver dragon on her wrist.

"Zheli, come out!"

A silver-blue light flashed, and a delicate and beautiful young boy appeared in the house.

The two kids got together to study and share their recent achievements.

Wei Chenyu and Meng Shiwu came together. There was no communication between the two and it was very quiet.

When the two of them walked to the door, Zhe Li, who was seriously discussing something with his sister, raised his eyes and looked towards the door.

"Sister, someone is coming, I need..."

Bei Wan felt it and roughly knew who was outside, then shook his head: "No need."

"You're not shameful."

Zhe Li's expression became slightly happier, and he followed his sister's words decisively, continuing to share his insights on the unique way of alchemy during this period, without paying any attention to the two people outside.

So, when Wei Chenyu pushed open the door, she and Meng Shiwu were both stunned.

The two men looked at the two delicate and beautiful children huddled together in the room and fell into silence for a moment, while a question arose in their minds.

Wei Chenyu: Who is that child?

Meng Shiwu: Who is that kid!!!

Wei Chenyu was just simply curious, and by the way, he thought the two children were really pretty and had similar temperaments. At first glance, he felt that they must be a family.

Meng Shiwu narrowed his eyes slightly and his gaze stayed on the young boy in blue. He felt that he looked familiar for some reason and had complicated feelings in his heart. He didn't like him but seemed to like him a little bit.

The two children were still discussing calmly, Meng Shiwu and Wei Chenyu could only wait quietly. They did not avoid talking to each other, because it was true that they could not understand anything anyway.

Wei Chenyu listened for a while and felt sleepy. She looked at Meng Shiwu and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Meng Shiwu shook his head: "No!"

He didn't even listen to what the two were saying. He was in a daze, and the only thing in his mind was why he felt so complicated when looking at the young boy in front of him.

Wei Chenyu curled his lips, climbed onto his bed, crossed his legs and began to practice.

Meng Shiwu squatted beside the two of them, thinking intently, trying to retrieve his previous memories, but to no avail. Forcing himself to search his memories only made him more and more irritated.

"Why are you here?" Bei Wan came back to his senses and looked at Meng Shiwu beside him.

Meng Shiwu sneered, "Why? He can come to you, but I can't?

Zhe Li glanced at Meng Shiwu and felt that this man was becoming more and more strange.

He casually set up a soundproof formation to cover Zhe Li and Meng Shiwu.

Bei Wan yawned and said to Zhe Li, "He has lost his memory. Some of his memories are confused, and some of them he can't remember at all."

Zhe Li raised his eyebrows, so that's how it is.

Meng Shiwu was like a wolfhound, and he shouted fiercely at Zhe Li: "What are you looking at?"

Zhe Li looked at him, tilted his head and said casually: "Sister, he is dumber than before."

Bei Wan carefully looked Meng Shiwu up and down, and agreed with great care, "It seems so."

Meng Shiwu: ...

He! Meng Shiwu! Unilaterally stated! He hated this damn silver-haired guy!!!

Zhe Li looked at the tall and strong Meng Shiwu, pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped back, and cleverly hid behind Bei Wan in a weak and helpless posture.

The delicate young boy lowered his head slightly, his voice carrying a deliberate, lovable, aggrieved tone: "Sister, it looks like my brother is going to hit me..."

Meng Shiwu: ???

Bei Wan:......

She couldn't see it when she was a child, so how could she not see it now?

Meng Shiwu did it on purpose, and Zheli did it on purpose.

The little girl sighed and changed the subject: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Meng Shiwu said coldly: "Can't I come to you if nothing happens?"

Beiwan: ...Are you starting to act unreasonably?

"Yes, yes, yes, you can look for it whenever you want." Bei Wan compromised.

Meng Shiwu pressed the issue further: "You are just trying to please me."

After he said this, there was silence in the air.

Bei Wan didn't continue speaking, but looked at him quietly with a pair of round eyes, just short of pressing the six words "Have you had enough of making trouble?" on his forehead.

Meng Shiwu smacked his lips, and said honestly, "I met that bastard Gu Huang, and he gave it to me."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of shredded paper.

There was a string of scribbled characters written on the scrap of paper, which most people could not understand. Meng Shiwu just felt that it was somewhat familiar, but he didn't know what it meant.

If he hadn't recovered some fragmented memories and Bei Wan hadn't told him that the bastard from the Ancient Wilderness Clan was from the same sect as him, he wouldn't have brought back this piece of paper.

Bei Wan looked at the long string of characters in front of him and felt a slight headache.