Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

Jiang Yuan's heart beat suddenly.

For many years, they have spent countless spring and autumn together, and since she gave birth to Jiang Hao, she silently swore that she would never let her cry for herself in the future.

But today, she still lost her promise, making her cry for herself again.

Jiang Yuan felt a little guilty for a while and stood there.

Jiang Hao beside him also changed his face wildly, and his heart beat faster.

He thought that his trip to the edge of the battle of the town general had been discovered by his mother, and she was worried and wept for herself, and his heart suddenly felt guilty.

Both father and son stopped there.

As if they had a soul in their hearts, the two looked at each other, as if they were saying, you are on.

Finally, in Jiang Yuan's vicious, fierce eyes, Jiang Hao was like a deflated leather ball, in the battle of eyes, fell into battle.

He smiled bitterly and walked towards Murong Qingyue, and his voice shouted cautiously: "Mom! I am back. "

"It's none of your business here." Murong Qingyue forcibly endured his emotions, and after saying it lightly, his eyes stared at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Hao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, how could he not see the current situation, and quickly ran home obediently, he did not dare to participate in the battle between his parents.

If you are not careful, you can become a common punching bag for the two.

This is a lesson from the past, and Murong Xue is a typical example.

When his son walked away, Murong Qingyue walked towards Jiang Yuan step by step, his eyes looking straight at him, and his clothes gritted his teeth.

Jiang Yuan smiled brightly and said, "If I say, what you see is fake, do you believe it or not?" "

Murong Qingyue looked at Jiang Yuan and said with her teeth between her teeth: "What do you say!" "

After speaking, he grabbed Jiang Yuan's arm all of a sudden, pulled it to the house, and roared angrily as he walked: "If you don't explain it clearly to me this time, I'm not finished with you, don't come in this house in the future, go wander outside!" The outside is for you. "

Jiang Yuan hurriedly whispered: "Don't be like this, don't be like this, it's not good to be seen." "

"Hmph, you don't know well now, you actually hide such a big thing from me, and you're still still..." Murong Qingyue looked at Jiang Yuan, and couldn't help but shed tears as she spoke: "When I knew it was you, how worried I was about you?" "

"Twelve Sifang Towns will besiege you, O Twelve! You you you... How can you fight them..."

Jiang Yuan felt a heartache, walked over and patted her back, and comforted her softly: "Isn't it okay for me!" And in the end, didn't all the city lords appear? "

"It's okay... Is this called okay? I'm going to be by you. Murong Qingyue looked at Jiang Yuan's heartless appearance, and wanted to bite him angrily.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yuan comforted softly: "I'm mainly afraid that you guys are worried, I won't hide anything from you in the future, do you think this is good?" "

"Hmph..." Murong Qingyue still snorted dissatisfied.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly said into a hot railway: "What delicious food I made at night, I'm almost hungry, hurry home and eat something delicious." "

Under his continuous coaxing, he dispelled Murong Qingyue's anger somewhat.

The two people who returned home had a tacit understanding that they did not mention Jiang Yuan's affairs.

Jiang Yuan's current strength and even identity are really amazing, high above, above tens of millions of people in Haoran City, worthy of the overlord, is the king of the Terran race.

The world shall honor His Highness.

If Jiang Yuan's identity is announced now, whether it is the growth of Murong Xue or Jiang Hao, it will not only not promote them, but will only make them quickly depressed.

It's like being poor for more than twenty years, and suddenly one day, your mother tells you that your father is the richest man in the world, billions of family properties, you don't have to work hard, your children and grandchildren can enjoy the virtues of their ancestors.

Murong Qingyue is very satisfied with her current life, and naturally will not break it and add trouble to herself.

Jiang Yuan also took this into account and did not make a sound, as if nothing had happened.

Just as usual, Jiang Yuan sat on the top of the first place, looked down and saw that there were no bowls and chopsticks in front of him, but the bowls and chopsticks of the two children were all placed, and the rice was also served.

Can't help but look at Murong Qingyue.

Murong Qingyue had a cold face, obviously the anger had not yet subsided, and said hardly: "Look at what, I don't have a long hand!" I won't go to the kitchen to get it myself! In the future, in this family, I will say that even if His Majesty the King of the Eight Desolate Extreme Realm is over, he will serve me my own food, and the family will not raise the uncle. "

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and said secretly: "My violent temper, forget it, only women are difficult to raise." "

He had to stand up and go to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, but his eyes saw his daughter on the side with her head bowed and smiling, if it weren't for the shrugging shoulders, he almost didn't notice.

Jiang Yuan's old face suddenly darkened, and from the new seat, he knocked on the table in front of his daughter and said, "What's the laugh, go to the kitchen and bring me a double chopstick bowl." "

"Eh..." Murong Xue suddenly raised her head in amazement, a snow-white and clean pretty face, suddenly collapsed, and looked at Jiang Yuan with a tearless expression.

"Dad, I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at Mom?"

Murong Qingyue interjected on the side, "What are you laughing at me?" "

"My mother said that when the Eight Desolate Extreme Realm comes to our house to eat, we have to get chopsticks by ourselves, not to mention His Majesty the king of the Eight Desolate Extreme Realm, I'm afraid that a martial artist comes to our house to eat, and my mother is definitely more enthusiastic than us."

After listening to her daughter's words, Murong Qingyue was stunned for a moment, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Jiang Yuan.

She really wanted to say, isn't this person sitting in front of you His Majesty the King of the Eight Desolate Extreme Realm? But she couldn't say that.

"Not yet." Jiang Yuan quickly glared at his daughter, and his eyes looked at Jiang Hao, who was sitting there, with his waist straight and his eyes not squinting.

"Dad, I'm not smiling! I didn't say anything! Jiang Hao saw that Jiang Yuan was staring at him, and quickly spoke righteously, saying very righteously.

"I'll eat later, see how I clean you up." Jiang Yuan glared at him fiercely and crossed the topic.

It didn't take long for the family to start eating.

Jiang Yuan has now become a flesh body, an immortal glazed golden body, and he is almost one step at a complete step, the life yuan increases, the cells in the body continue to shake, and the dark matter is continuously extracted from the void.

With dark matter as energy, he now does not need to eat ordinary food to provide calories, so he is full after a few bites.

Normal people step into the Sifang Town, and the level of life then enters a new realm, and the life yuan soars, reaching a thousand years old, breaking the limits of the human body.