After being abandoned by the gods

Just as she was about to go down, Hua Gu Rong found something was wrong again.

The ghost king's walking posture is wrong, he holds the child in his left hand, and holds his chest with his right hand, as if injured, his whole face is hidden under the cloak, if it weren't for the soaring noble flower, Gu Rong wouldn't have recognized him, he staggered and moved quickly , looking back from time to time, as if he was afraid of someone.

Hua Gurong decided to wait and see what happened, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Sure enough, a moment later, a man in red appeared on the street to the right of the Ghost King.

He has disheveled black hair and is holding an oil-paper umbrella, but he doesn't look like he's chasing someone, he's taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, he walks slowly and calmly through the crowd, without any eagerness to chase someone, Occasionally, I still owe a peach blossom from the little girl's hand.

It's strange, Hua Gu Rongxin said, even I can feel such a strong ghostly aura, it doesn't make sense that he hasn't noticed it yet, why didn't this person go after him?

Soon, he knew the answer.

In the alley, the ghost king looked at the barrier blocking his way. After trying to break it but was seriously injured, he immediately smiled, turned around and said in a good temper: "I thought your Excellency didn't want this child. He is cute and wants to raise one." Yang, if you had said earlier, I would definitely give it to you, why did you chase me for so long?"

Hua Gurong, who was eavesdropping on the tree, admired his flexibility.

But someone didn't accept this, raised his hand, knocked him into the air with a palm, and slammed him hard against the wall behind him.

Hua Gurong slowly put away his thoughts about watching the show, he noticed that the man holding the umbrella is very strong, very strong!

The reason why I was able to detect the ghostly aura overwhelming the ghost king was not because the ghost king was powerful, on the contrary, it was because he was seriously injured and couldn't cover up his aura.

Their monsters are just like animals, they have their own aura, sometimes they can express expulsion and coercion by releasing it, but most of the time they choose to hide, this is an instinct to avoid danger from being exposed.

The stronger the magic power, the better the hiding.

As for the man holding the umbrella, before he made a move, Hua Gurong could hardly feel his aura, he was almost no different from those mortals beside him.

Hua Gurong frowned, who the hell is he?How could there be such a strong cultivation base?

The next second when he was vigilant, the man spoke.

"My wife is ignorant, and one or two jokes can't be taken seriously, but your Excellency is already old, so is it possible that you are also ignorant?"

As he said that, he punched several times across the air, and the ghost king who hit him vomited blood. The man suddenly turned cold, and said coldly: "Don't return him to me!" Hua Gurong: "..."

Hua Gurong slowly closed her eyes.

Well, now I know who it is, Bitong, his other son.

I haven't seen you for many years, it's really a long time.

To be honest, when he fought in the Guanyin Temple earlier, he only vaguely felt that Bitong was stronger than before, but he didn't expect that it was so much stronger, completely hitting a ghost king on the ground.

Could it be that his own father sacrificed to the sky, with boundless mana?I used to live to influence your brother's play, right?

Thinking of the two brothers, Hua Gurong couldn't help but think of Xuan Su who was still locked in the magic palace, and had a headache, that Nizi was still thinking about strangling his child to death.

Can't figure it out, Hua Gurong really can't figure it out.

In the past, when Lou Guanxue was the emperor, he wanted to strangle Xuan Su to death, which was understandable. After all, he suspected that the child was not his, but why did Xuan Su?

This was born by himself!

It doesn't make sense to suspect that the child is not his, right?Could it be that she simply didn't want to have Bitong's child?

Hua Gurong had a terrible headache, thinking about his chic and happy life in the first half of his life, but only after his soul had been out of his body for 1000 years and went down to earth to experience a love calamity, so many broken things happened inexplicably!

Husband is a sanctimonious but blind bastard, his son is not obedient and helps others deal with him, finally he has an adopted son who is considerate, and turns around and rapes his own son...

Hua Gurong thought numbly.

Who should I help?Help your own son kill your adopted son?Or did he help his adopted son imprison his own son?

He felt that nothing was right. He should pull his two sons to him and have a proper talk.

But the question is... is he really capable of holding this adopted son whose father sacrificed to the sky with boundless mana?

Below, the ghost king has been beaten beyond recognition.The child in his hand was in Bitong's hands, and Bitong closed the umbrella, revealing an extremely beautiful face, with gorgeous skin, pale green eyes, and the fiery red mark between the eyebrows is like a little peach blossom falling in the snow.

This is his real face, tall, domineering, cold, noble, extravagant and gorgeous, completely different from the weak and beautiful women in the Guanyin Temple.

Hua Gurong was stunned for a moment.

The demon king has always been a very beautiful person. He thought that the little fox would be very beautiful after being cultivated into a human form, but he didn't expect it to be like this. Beauty is beautiful, but it is so cold that it seems soulless.

This is not the soft, glutinous and sweet little fox in his memory, who would cry and act like a baby and beg for sweets from him.

This is the first time, Hua Gurong really wants to take the initiative to understand what happened in the past 300 years, why did the most carefree little fox become like this?

And below, Bi Tong didn't know that his father would lose his hair because of him in the tree.He lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy who was woken up in the swaddling baby and started to cry non-stop. The soft and sticky one was so delicate that it seemed to disappear with a light pinch. A strand of hair fell down, and his eyes were as pale green as emeralds, just like him.

He suddenly realized that this was his child, his and Xuan Su's child.

This cognition seemed to dilute the sadness that Xuan Su had brought to him, made him finally feel a little warmth and happiness, and also gave him a little hope.

"Why is he crying so much?"

Bi Tong, who had never raised a child before, soon realized something was wrong, raised her head, and stared at the ghost king who had just got up from the ground like a knife.

The Ghost King held his chest, and dared not speak out: "Maybe it made him sleep because of the noise?"

Bitong immediately raised her hand and set a quiet little barrier for the little guy, but the little guy was still crying, showing no intention of stopping.

The ghost king faced his cannibalistic eyes, and said bravely, "Why don't you let me go out and find someone to ask?"

"I let you go out, will you come back?"

The ghost king who was chased and killed for three days and three nights like a cat playing with a mouse, shut up and acquiesced, and he will go to hell if he can come back.

Gu Rong, the flower on the tree, patted his forehead, and wanted to jump down speechlessly: "He is hungry, can't you see it?"

Bitong reached out and touched the little guy, it was so soft that it almost melted into a puddle of water, but in the next second, her fingers were held.Bitong was stunned for a moment, seeing the little guy holding his finger and putting it into his mouth, and began to suck softly.

At that moment, he seemed to understand something.

"I'll give you half a cup of tea. Go outside and find a nanny. If you dare to run away, I promise, you will die in a very ugly way."

Just as the ghost king was about to say something, he heard him say again: "I found you, you can get out."

That is to say, he can be let go after the search. The ghost king is not ignorant of current affairs, so he went out quickly and tied up a young woman who had just given birth.The woman was still holding her newborn daughter in her arms, and she was crying. She was breastfeeding well at home, but suddenly a gentle and handsome young man came from nowhere and killed her whole family without saying a word, and asked her to come over to feed others. child breastfeeding.

Seeing the blood on his body, Bitong seemed to sneer: "I heard that this Ghost King Bodhisattva, Yan Luoxin, slaughtered the Wuqing Pavilion as a sacrifice when he succeeded to the throne. Now it seems that what he said is true."

The ghost king smiled, not feeling embarrassed in the slightest, and said shamelessly that your honor is too high.

The captured young woman trembled even more when she heard this.

And Hua Gurong sitting on the tree looked more and more wrong, after a long while, he slapped his thigh suddenly, and said in his heart: "Isn't that the family I just threw to let the young girl reincarnate!"

At this time, the young girl who had turned into a baby was placed on the ground, and her mother was nursing other children and ignored her.The strong and pure fairy energy attracted the ghost king's attention, and when the woman wasn't paying attention, he grabbed the baby and wanted to swallow it.

Bitong glanced at it, and didn't intend to stop it.

Just when Hua Gurong was about to jump off, the ghost king was kicked hard from behind by someone, and kicked to the side, and the young girl in his hand also fell into that person's hands.

Everything happened so fast that no one could react.

It was Hua Gu Rong who jumped halfway up the tree but failed to recover first, and murmured incredulously: "Xuan Su...? Why is he here? Shouldn't he still be trapped in the magic palace?"

Xuan Su took off the hood, held the child in her arms with one hand, reached out to the tearful young woman, and discussed with her: "Give me the child in your hand, and I will return your child to you."

The woman glanced at the indifferent man who suddenly appeared, and then at the man in red who gave him the child. She looked between the two, obviously not knowing what to do.

Bitong's complexion was almost white, he looked at the opposite person who regarded him as nothing, even though his heart was riddled with wounds, he still pretended to be calm, and said with a sneer, "Didn't you say you don't recognize this child?" ? Why are you here now?"

Xuan Su's expression was cold: "I'll kill him."

Hua Gurong slowly closed her eyes, hating iron in her heart: "Why don't you two stop talking and shut up, really, it's really useless to keep your mouth shut!"

The hand behind Bitong's back was tightly clenched into a fist. He probably didn't expect Xuan Su to be so heartless that he didn't leave any room for it. Or, he just came here to kill the fish and kill the net.

Bitong was used to his ruthless appearance, but she still couldn't help feeling lucky, and asked, "He was born by you, are you really willing?"

The young woman immediately looked at Xuan Su in horror.

Xuan Su's face turned dark, and he said coldly: "Shut up, in my eyes, he is no different from a beast! He was born by me, so I can't decide whether to live or die?"

"Then why did you give birth in the first place?!"

Bi Tong's eyes were gloomy, and the imprint between her eyebrows suddenly turned red, and she asked word by word: "You don't like it, why did you give birth to him again?"

"Because I can't get rid of it." Xuan Su was extremely indifferent, and asked back: "Otherwise, why do you think I keep it? Because of you? It's ridiculous."

"..." Bitong suddenly laughed, and mocked softly: "If it weren't for the fact that the blood of the Yaozu is weak and difficult to have offspring, do you think I would keep him? Xuan Su, did the accommodating during pregnancy make you forget your identity?" , Forgot how difficult it was to be imprisoned by me a few years ago, have you forgotten how you cried and begged me to let you go?"

Hua Gurong: "..."

Really, why don't you two just shut up, I take back what I said before to let you two talk together, you two should go to bed and fight, keep your mouth shut and don't talk.

Other people's mouths are used to explain, but you two are purely for fighting?

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, Hua Gurong was about to jump down to tell them to shut up and calm down, when he suddenly saw another white figure floating down in the small alley.

Stepping on a sword, he stood tall and tall between Bitong and Xuan Su.

With his own strength, he attracted the anger of two people, and there is only one person in the world who has this ability.

Hua Gurong almost slipped and fell off the tree.

Roaring loudly in my heart, Lou Guanxue, you are not cultivating immortals in Penglai Mountain, why come here to join in the fun!

The author has something to say: The little fox and Xuan Su are in forced love. In the past, the little fox was soft and sticky, but he could go to the crematorium like their fathers, but he rose up and put Xuan Su to sleep. Going to the Shura field and the small black house is mandatory...

The Ghost King is nothing, too much, I want to let him taste what it feels like to be abused!