The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Until Sang Muhan was taken to the scene of the incident by Bai Fuling and looked over. He was silent for a long time, gritting his teeth and having a fierce look in his eyes.

Bai Fuling's eyelids twitched. What are you doing? You don't want to fight, do you?

She's not afraid, it just so happens that she hasn't done anything for a long time.

"Ahem...what, if you want compensation, you can ask them for it..." Sang Muhan said more and more, and it made more sense, "You can enslave them as long as you want..."

Bai Fuling became more and more confused as she listened, until Sang Muhan packed the five children to her Jumiao Peak.

"Sang - Mu - Han -" Bai Fuling finally understood what Sang Muhan meant, slave to a hammer, slave, what can a five-year-old baby do!

"Uncle Bai~" The boys who had made mistakes looked at Bai Fuling's angry face with cold eyebrows and shouted sweetly.

"Pretty sister, don't be angry~"

"You guys know you're wrong~"

The unscrupulous parents sent them here to make amends, but they had no choice but to bow their heads under the roof.

Bai Fuling pinched Yu Yu's cheek in retaliation and slapped her mouth full of goldfish. Bai Fuling couldn't help but think of Rua Rua Yu Yu's head.

No, no, it doesn't make her look majestic, but we can't let these erring brats climb on her head and dominate her!

but--

Within a few days, Bai Fuling still fell on the child's round, soft belly.

It's so rua, as good as a hair ball.

Si Qiaoyin knew that the boys would be fine, but Sang Muhan secretly paid attention to them, fearing that his precious little ones would be bullied.

Bai Fuling: Do you think I don’t know?

snort!

She is not some vicious woman who abuses children!

Soon, Bai Fuling understood the pain of raising a baby.

Bai Fuling didn't want compensation and tried every means to send the cubs back, but the cubs seemed to have found a novel secret cabin and couldn't leave.

Bai Fuling:…

Siqiao Yin looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh out loud. It's easier to invite gods than to send them away!

The little ones will not leave until they have no interest in playing. Bai Fuling is also a good person, helping them reduce the burden of raising children.

Sect Leader Lei felt even more relaxed for a long time. The smile on his face was three points thicker. He was smiling so brightly that he felt like he was glowing with second spring. He even walked with wind in his eyes.

"Brother, don't be too cheerful. Isn't my future nephew also going to be born?" Siqiao Yin liked to hit people the most, and Sect Master Lei's cheerful face instantly dropped, how interesting it was.

Sect Master Lei's smile disappeared. He missed his baby without a baby, and felt the difficulty of having a baby with a baby.

Sect Leader Lei and his wife had a baby ten years later. It was hard-won and Mrs. Li called it a baby.

But Sect Leader Lei was more tired than he expected. He had been raising his son for five years, and he was already suffering a lot.

Siqiao Yin, who was stared at by Sect Master Lei with a dark face for five minutes, was not afraid at all, "No, no, no, senior brother, you can help me raise my cub, don't you want to raise your own cub yourself?"

"That's too pitiful...if my sister-in-law knew..." Siqiao Yin groaned.

Sect Leader Lei showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Bring it! How could you not bring it!"

Since then, Sect Leader Lei's arduous journey of raising a baby has begun again.

Si Qiaoyin didn't pay attention to Chen Yu. Si Chenyu was hanged as a demon twenty years ago.

His spiritual roots were dug out, and his body was swallowed by fellow demons.

Si Chenyu has been hunted alive for twenty years. No matter where he goes, someone knows Si Chenyu.

That's all thanks to Si Qiaoyin, who would print a copy of Si Chenyu's self-portrait every once in a while, and scatter thousands of copies, which is definitely impressive.

Even if he disguises himself, he doesn't know the demon's unique aura-condensing formula, so there's no way he can hide his demon's aura.

He didn't dare to go to crowded places. Not only was he being hunted by the decent people, but he was also hunted by Ji Miaoxi's old best friend.

Ji Miaoxi has no backer, but she has admirers. If she devotes herself to him, she will naturally receive one or two favors.

Ji Miaoxi had an obsession and killed Si Chenyu.

Twenty years of hiding had worn away Si Chenyu's edges.

The mission assigned to him by Xiaojiu also failed, and instead he was kidnapped by a rich and powerful woman in Honghe Town to be the village's mistress.

This is not one-to-one, but one-to-many.

Zhong Yan went through all the trouble to rescue Si Chenyu from the tigress's den. He was still alive, but his soul seemed to be half dead.

He has become half disabled, let’s call him company official.

Zhong Yan still felt sorry for Si Chenyu at this time. After all, it was not his fault, it was all those damn women who had forced themselves on Chen Yu!

There was nothing she could do to help Si Chenyu avenge him. Three of the tigresses who spent the night with Si Chenyu in Honghe Town had foundation-building abilities.

She couldn't beat him alone, so she bandaged her husband while crying, trying to cure his illness.

In this way, they escaped and treated their illnesses at the same time. Finally, after three years, the good news was that Si Chenyu was cured, but the bad news was that it didn't work.

Most of Zhong Yan's happy days have gone, her appearance has gradually become depressed, and she has lost her previous vitality. Her belly has been eaten and drank too much every day, and now she looks like a middle-aged man with a beer belly.

In the middle of the night, Zhong Yan suddenly woke up, turned her head and looked at Si Chenyu, who was sleeping next to him and looked like a dead pig, with an ugly face, and she felt nauseated in her heart unconsciously.

Because the task could not be completed, the system no longer responded to him.

Si Chenyu, who has lost hope, is depressed. If a demon finds him, he can take him to the demon to live a good life, if he is willing to hand over Zhong Yan to him.

The meaning is obvious, trading women will give Si Chenyu a peaceful life for the rest of his life.

The settlement couldn't be better. This demon was the puppet made by Si Chenyu to deliberately catch him.

Si Chenyu did not hesitate to abandon Zhong Yan, who loved him deeply. Love is nothing in the face of fate.

The puppet tied up Zhong Yan in front of Si Chenyu. Zhong Yan asked for help, but Si Chenyu didn't even respond at all.

Zhong Yan suddenly felt despair in her heart. In fact, she regretted that night. Unfortunately, she had given too much and lost too much. If she just let go, she would not be willing to accept it.

Just because of this hesitation, Si Chenyu selfishly sold her.

What good would happen if he fell into the hands of the demons?

Si Chenyu knew it clearly, but still gave up easily. Zhong Yan burst out with infinite grievance at this moment.

Even if she dies, she will not be defiled by the demons!

Si Chenyu never expected that he thought he would survive, but his spiritual roots were dug out and his bones were kicked by the former woman, Ji Miaoxi.

The objects she once loved every day were chopped off by her with a knife and fed to the devil star dog.

Because of love and hatred, Ji Miaoxi gritted her teeth. She even gnawed his flesh and blood in front of Si Chenyu.

Si Chenyu couldn't even utter a cry for help. He lost all his blood and died without closing his eyes. The blood was everywhere under his body. The sad and beautiful snow scene fell in Ji Miaoxi's eyes and was extremely beautiful.

Nothing was wasted, Ji Miaoxi even gave flesh and blood to the lower demons for consumption.

Until she saw Si Chenyu's flesh and blood disappearing, Ji Miaoxi smiled and the tears at the end of her eyes fell down...

Ji Miaoxi didn't live long. The demon cultivator she devoted herself to abandoned her and gave her to the higher-ups.

Ji Miaoxi didn't want to be ruined, so she simply blew herself up when the old demon cultivator was ruining her.

Of course Zhong Yan is not dead, but her heart is filled with despair.

She was ashamed to face the master who once taught her, and she was ashamed of herself.

After Banran woke up, there was nothing left, not even Chiyang Sect could return.

The world is so big that there is no place for her.

This woman who once devoted everything to love wrote her farewell letters one by one and fell into trouble.

Bai Fuling learned that the plain hand hanging in the air paused for a moment, and then slowly lowered it.

Looking out the window from a distance, the tenacious flowers shining toward the sun withered before the sun came, fell into pieces, and entered the soil to become nutrients.

Didn’t I get through it after all...

Looking at the other tough flowers, even though they had been beaten and tempered the night before, they still had their backbone straight to the sun...

Destiny...you have to take control of it in your own hands...