I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

Chapter 122: Wilted, bad, wilted and bad!

"By the way, Father, do we need to hide our identities like Yingying?"

Ying Lingxi suddenly thought of something and asked.

"This is not necessary. After all, the location of your trial this time does not include the Void Empire. However, at some times, if it is too public, it will still cause some trouble. You need to pay attention to this."

Wuwu shook his head and reminded.

"Yeah, I understand."

Ying Lingxi responded while packing other things except clothes.

Xin Yan Empire.

When Ma Xin broke through to the heaven realm, Mark Bass did not go to Yingmeng and the others for help. Even when he broke through, Yingmeng and the others did not know about it.

Mark Bass looked at "Little Heitan" lying on the bed. Although he felt distressed, he was also very happy because Ma Xin survived.

Xinyan's god is very special, it is a spear wrapped in Xinyan.

Remember when in the Dimensional Empire, Mark Bass quarreled with Nothingness, saying that Nothingness could weaken Xinyan's ability?

Mark Bass said at that time that Xinyan was not an ordinary fire, and this was true.

Xin Yan and Weak Shui are in conflict with each other. Although they can help each other, they also restrict each other. One is the ultimate fighting spirit, and the other is generous and tolerant.

Among the gods of the third sequence, the only one who can restrain Mark Bass is Yuan Ting, the leader of Weak Water.

note!

The god here is not the true form of the martial spirit! ! !

This must be distinguished. Basically, apart from the fact that they have the same effect on themselves, the two have almost no other characteristics in common.

"Click it."

Another piece of dead skin fell off, it was burnt and crispy, and it looked mushy at first glance.

Mark Bass peeled off the dead skin with his skilled hands and placed it on the bedside table, where there was already a lot of dead skin piled up.

Seeing that Ma Xin's situation was still not improving, Mark Bass sighed helplessly. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still planned to contact Xin Ling, the head of Xinsheng.

Although Ma Xin passed the Heavenly Punishment, the remaining power of the Heavenly Punishment in his body was still destroying Ma Xin, even if it did not put his life in danger, it still made him fall into a deep sleep.

"Hey, Xin Ling, can you hear me?"

Mark Bass walked out of the room, took out the sound transmission stone, and called softly.

"Yes, Mark Bass, what do you want from me?"

Xin Ling stretched out her little hand from the medicinal bath, picked up the sound transmission stone placed aside, and asked leisurely.

"Ma Xin's situation is not good right now. I want you to come and take a look at him."

Mark Bass whispered.

"First tell me what happened to Ma Xin."

Xin Ling opened his eyes and yawned.

"Ma Xin passed the Heavenly Punishment, but there are still residual powers of Heavenly Punishment in his body. I can't force them out, so I can only come to ask for your help."

"In this way, it is indeed a bit troublesome, but it is not impossible. Let's do this. I will bring some herbs and I will arrive about the day after tomorrow. Is it too late?"

Xin Ling thought for a while, but agreed, and did not choose to blackmail him at this time.

"It's too late, please."

After Mark Bass said this, he cut off the contact, reopened the door and walked into the room.

The little one on the bed showed no sign of waking up, but the "clicking" sounds from time to time still showed him that the power of heaven's punishment was still in his body.

"Hey……"

Temple of Nothingness.

Royal Garden.

Xingwu and the others did not choose to have dinner in the side hall, but in the imperial garden, where they could enjoy the starry sky while eating.

"Xiaoyu, this time you go out, you have to listen to Xiaoxi. You can't be so willful at home again, you know? It's not easy for Xiaoxi to take care of you. You have to tell me what you want to eat or play. It's not safer outside than at home, so you can't run around. ,do you know?"

Xuanyu knocked on Ying Yueyu's little head and reminded him sternly.

"Oh, I know, Father, I won't run around."

Ying Yueyu covered her little head, feeling a little unhappy.

Why do you like to bully yourself? Either rubbing his little head or pinching his little face.

"It's okay, Father, I will take good care of Xiaoyu, don't worry too much."

Ying Lingxi held Ying Yueyu in her arms lovingly and kissed her little face.

"Hey, anyway, when you are outside, you should pay more attention. When you encounter something that cannot be solved, remember the four-word principle: the wind is tight and the wind is blowing!"

"I know this. If you can't fight, run away. If you can't run, be reasonable. If they don't pay attention, turn around and run away!"

Ying Yueyu raised her little hand and said.

"That's right, if it really doesn't work, just say that you are my daughters. You will usually look after my face and won't go too far. But you can't use this to do immoral things, especially you, Xiaoyu, don't do it again. Their ancestral graves have been dug up!"

Xuanyue looked at Ying Yueyu with some worry.

"You girl, you are much more talented than your sister, but you are too naughty. I really don't know from whom you learned this skill of digging other people's ancestral graves."

"Ah!"

Ying Lingxi suddenly felt her nose was itchy and couldn't help but sneeze.

……

……

The scene was extremely embarrassing.

"That, it seems I taught her before."

Ying Lingxi raised her little hand in embarrassment.

"That's right, my sister told me before that if you can't fight or convince someone, just run away and find an opportunity to dig up his ancestral graves and make him angry to death!"

Ying Yueyu happily sold her sister.

"I suddenly feel that it's not safe to leave Xiaoyu under your care."

Xun Wu helplessly held his forehead, why did he feel worse and worse after eating a meal?

Ying Lingxi didn't know what to say better now, so she could only accompany him awkwardly.

"Anyway, you should pay more attention. If it really doesn't work, it's okay to do some immoral things, as long as you don't dig up other people's ancestral graves in my name."

Xingwu looked at the two little ones who were worried, and finally understood.

Although the two little ones look harmless and cute, they both have bad intentions, and each one is more bad-tempered than the other!

Suddenly he felt a little lucky that they were his daughters. If they were born into a mercenary group or some big family, wouldn't they be a disaster to a place?

Fortunately, the floating city is big enough, otherwise it wouldn't be enough for these two little guys!

If someone accidentally offends these two little guys, they will dig up your ancestral grave today and secretly burn your ancestral hall tomorrow. I wonder if you are afraid?

In one word, wilting is bad, wilting is bad!

Suddenly I felt that it was a good thing for these two little guys to go out for a trial.

"Okay, that's all for today. Let's go back and rest early. We will go on a long journey tomorrow."

Xu Wu stretched himself and called the maid to come over and clean up.

"Yeah, father, let's go to bed early."

I feel like what I wrote isn’t that bad. Why doesn’t anyone read it?

Or is this the only one who thinks the writing is adequate? ? ? ?

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