World Destroying Demonic Emperor

Sister Xi Ning! For the arrival of Xi Ning's mother and son, nothing is more happiest than Yin Ji, this is another old friend. Vertex Fiction 23

Although the relationship between the two in Shenlong Academy was not good at that time, after all, they had been classmates for nearly ten years.

Little Yin... Zhining was very surprised that Lan Yin appeared here, and she knew that Sauron had killed her parents in the bombing.

After seeing Shenning's expression, Lan Yin also knew what she was thinking, so she pretended not to know anything, and looked left and right with her arms around Zhiyu.

Very rare, Princess Shayan, Dina, and Ari are all here.

Baby Lan Suo is almost three years old now, holding her sister's hand, looking at Shiyu timidly.

Before I knew it, the little girl was more than seven years old, and she was a little girl.

Mom, aunt, can I take my younger sister and younger brother out to play? Xi Yu asked.

He is so happy. In the Witch King City, although he has two cousins, but those two sisters are fourteen years old, they don't like to play with him, and they often bully him together. Now finally there is someone younger than him. Brother and sister.

Go... Dina said softly.

She looked at Shiyu with the same gaze as Lan Suo, just like a mother's gentle gaze, without any hindrance.

Because to some extent, Xiyu and her husband Lanling are too similar. On the contrary, although Baby Lansuo has a super high bloodline talent and was born with wings, he is not domineering at all, and is very gentle and gentle.

Auntie, don't let Lan Suo go with you, Xiyu will bully Yaya and Lan Suo. Fang Qingzhuo's eldest daughter came to break the stage again: Don't look at Xiyu pretending to be very good now, he is broken.

That's not true, I'm bad to you because I'm bad, and you're not my father's children. Shiyu said very stinkingly: You will all marry me in the future, and now let you be a little bit, when you grow up, you will know my love. sharp.

As soon as these words came out, Xi Ning was about to explode and beat him up again.

Fang Qingzhuo's eldest daughter said: We don't like a brat like you!

Dina smiled softly: Lan Suo, Yaya, go out to play with my brother. Xiyu, take care of your sister and brother carefully!

I will, Auntie! Shiyu clenched her fists vigorously.

Then, leave a room talking.

Xiyu came out with the little girl and Lan Suo, and after leaving the adult's sight, Xi Yu immediately ordered domineeringly: Lan Suo, call me brother!

He definitely wants to set up someone who will show off his power, and determine his position as the eldest among the three children.

The little girl snorted and turned her head away.

Baby Lanso, who was less than three years old, yelled obediently and sweetly: Brother!

This brother's shout made Zhiyu very happy, and immediately led Lan Suo to his room, showing off his treasure, and very generously said that no matter which one Yaya and Lan Suo liked, he would give it to him.

So, the three little kids had a great time playing.

The prince of the Yi clan is brave, loyal, humble, very handsome, and full of artistry.

In the past few years, although his martial arts were somewhat neglected because of decadence, since the start of the Great War, he picked up martial arts again, and now he is not far behind his father, the King of the Wing Clan. So for the Yi clan, he is almost the perfect heir to the throne.

But this person is always melancholy, even when he smiles, he seems to be filled with sadness.

Lanling knew the story behind him, because the split of the Yi clan made him and his fiancée irrelevant. The two left everything behind and eloped to live in a place that no one knew. They spent a happy and sweet time, and there was a crystallization of love, and his wife was pregnant with his child.

But the good times didn't last long. On the night when his wife gave birth, the King of the Yi Clan and the King of the Northern Puppet Yi found the two, separated the loving couple, and burned their child alive...

Any affectionate man would almost be ruined by such a setback.

The same is true for the prince of the Yi clan. He is actually hopeless, but he needs to fulfill his responsibilities. But he was still decadent and melancholy, which made the King of the Wing Clan very uncomfortable, and even regretted his actions back then.

In the evening, Lanling summoned the prince of the Yi tribe.

Ling Yi, the prince of the Yi clan, see Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live! The prince of the Yi clan kowtowed.

Lan Ling looked at a painting on the desk, it was drawn by Shen Ning, and it showed a beauty from the Yi clan.

At that time, Ash Liren took Fang Qingzhuo, Shen Ning and the three children to the north to flee, and was chased by the pilots of the Dragon Temple. During the battle, Ash Liren's icy energy backlashed back and was completely frozen.

Shen Ning, Fang Qingzhuo and the three children are in a desperate situation, and no one can save them.

But Die Wu, the leader of this stunning and beautiful pilot, let them go. She couldn't bear to do anything to Shiyu, who was only two years old at the time, and couldn't bear to kill the mother of a child, because she herself had a child, a child who didn't know life or death. . She felt that if she let Xiyu go, then maybe the heavens would take pity on her, and someone would appear to save her baby.

Even so, it would bring disaster to Die Wu, the leader of the pilots.

Therefore, Shen Ning's mother and son, Fang Qingzhuo's witch, and even A Shili were able to live, all thanks to this Die Wu.

After entering the southern wilderness, Zhi Ning drew the portrait of Die Wu over and over again, using Sauron's sketching technique. After dozens of times of drawing, it was really like a photo, recreating Die Wu on the drawing paper above.

Not only that, but she also asked Zhiyu and Fang Qingzhuo's two daughters to recognize Die Wu in the portrait as their godmother.

After reuniting with Lan Ling, Xi Ning told Lan Ling about the matter. At that time Lanling was really shocked, but also felt a warm feeling.

This is really a kind of fate, but also a kind of reward.

When he found little Yaya, she was only less than three years old, and the two Yi tribe men and women who protected her were dead, and she was surrounded by several wolves.

At that time, Lanling had just been resurrected, and he really lost all thoughts, his heart was only filled with hatred, and he didn't have good intentions to save this little girl. But on second thought, he saved the little girl, maybe the gods would have mercy on him and let another person save his child.

Unexpectedly, it was really a karmic cycle. More than two years ago, Xiao Yaya's mother saved his son Shiyu.

Take a look at this portrait! Lan Ling said.

The prince of the Yi clan got up and walked over to have a look.

Suddenly... His body shook violently, and he stood there stiff and motionless.

Then, unstoppable tears gushed out, panting desperately: Your Majesty...you, have you seen her?

Lan Ling said: Her name is Die Wu, and she is the leader of the pilots of the Yaoxing Pavilion in the Dragon Temple. She once saved my wife, my son, and Ash Liren. She did not perform her duties in the Dragon Temple. They let it go. Even though she didn't know it, she was my son's godmother.

The prince of the Yi clan hugged the portrait, weeping uncontrollably.

It's really a cycle of karma, good and good will be reciprocated! Lan Ling sighed: Yuyu, bring my sister in!

Xiyu walked in holding the little girl with one hand and Baby Lanso with the other.

Lan Ling stepped forward, picked up the little girl, and squeezed her nose with his own.

Hehehehe... The little girl let out a crisp laugh.

The prince of the Yi clan who was so shocked couldn't help being attracted by the little girl's laughter, and looked towards her.

With just one glance, his eyes suddenly brightened, as if he couldn't believe his eyes at all, and then he was filled with infinite ecstasy and excitement.

Because the little girl in front of him and his wife Die Wu are so much alike, especially the golden flame magic pattern on her forehead.

Not only does she look like his wife, Die Wu, but also the prince of the Yi clan. This little girl not only has the delicacy of her mother, but also the heroic spirit of her father.

The prince of the Yi clan looked at Lanling and asked.

Lan Ling nodded and said: Your father didn't really burn a child to death, maybe it was just a cat, or a puppet. He sent a couple from the Yi tribe to take your daughter away to a place where no one lives. But the man and woman were attacked and died, leaving the little girl alone surrounded by wolves. At that time, I had just been resurrected, and I had just set foot in the southern wilderness, and found this elf-like little girl.

The little girl knew a long time ago that she was not Lan Ling's own. But she doesn't care, because her mother loves her so much, and her grandpa loves her even more. She is not lacking in love.

Call Dad... Lan Ling said.

Little Yaya glanced at the prince of the Yi clan and felt strange.

This man looked at him with eyes so warm and full of love that it made the little girl feel soft-hearted and unnatural.

Daddy... the little girl called out, then turned her head away slightly unnaturally.

The prince of the Yi clan was speechless, but just stretched out his hand towards the little girl.

Little Yaya hesitated for a while, then stepped forward and put her arms around his neck.

The prince of the Yi tribe hugged her tightly but gently, weeping in a low voice and suppressed, greedily smelling the smell of his daughter.

At this moment, his heart that had been dead for a long time suddenly came back to life, as if he owned the whole world!

Lanling took Xiyu's hand and walked out quietly, while Xiyu held Lansuo's hand.

Father, is Yaya the daughter of Diewu's mother? Xiyu asked.

Since he was a child, Zhi Ning pointed to Die Wu in the portrait and called him Ganniang, and later changed his name to Die Wu's mother, because Zhi Ning felt that Die Wu also gave Zhi Yu a second life.

Yes! Lan Ling hugged the two children on his lap.

Xiyu asked, What about Diewu's mother?

In the north, wait for us to reunite with Xiao Yaya with her. Lan Ling said.

Xiyu thought for a while and said: I have decided, I will not marry my two older sisters, I will marry Yaya when I grow up.

Lan Ling was speechless, and asked, Then why did you say you wanted to marry two older sisters?

Xiyu said: I only have these two older sisters in Witch City, so I have no choice. After coming to my home here, I found that Yaya is much cuter than the two older sisters.

Lan Ling smiled and said, There are so many beautiful girls in the Witch Country, how could you not choose?

Xiyu said: All the women in the Witch Kingdom belong to my father. I am a filial son. How can I steal it from my father?

Uh... the words were so reasonable that Lan Ling was speechless. It's just that if you think so, won't your mother beat you?

Lan Ling and the childlike Xi Yu had a warm exchange, while Lan Suo baby was only responsible for listening with wide eyes and ears, without interrupting, and occasionally smiling sweetly.

Lan Ling understood, he was in charge of being cute!

After Tine came to the Flame Demon Empire, she spent most of her time in reorganizing the army.

The warriors of the Witch Country and the Wing Clan warriors are very powerful. But it is different from the Death Warriors and the Golden Warriors.

The Death Warriors and the Golden Warriors are reorganized into independent and complete armies at any time, while the warriors of the Witch Kingdom and the Winged Warriors need to be dispersed and organized into the elite armies of the Balrog Empire.

Because every Witch Country warrior, every Wing Clan warrior is a precious seed, and it would be too wasteful to weave them all together.

Princess Tine did not avoid any suspicion at all. After entering the Yanmo Empire, she immediately went to war with the Yanmo Emperor team.

Currently, the reorganization of the elite army of the Flame Demon Empire is in full swing.

After Lan Ling walked into her office, she was working at her desk, doing her best to reorganize.

She sat very straight, without twisting her waist on purpose at all, but the curve of her waist and hips was like an arc drawn by the heavens, full of artistic atmosphere and full of sex appeal at the same time.

Lan Ling stepped forward and put his arms around her waist.

Tine continued to work, but gently leaned into Lanling's arms, rubbing gently.

Lan Ling leaned down and kissed Ti Nie's small mouth.

Tine stopped writing, stuck out Xiaoxiang's tongue and kissed Lanling charmingly deeply.

I owe you a wedding, a huge wedding, a wedding only for you. Lan Ling said.

Hmm... Tine's voice from his nose was very delicate.

Tomorrow we will hold this wedding and take you as my wife, the only real wife, okay? Lan Ling asked.

Tine was taken aback, Peerless Wushuang's face fell into a state of cuteness.

Okay... Di Nie said: It's just that when I heard this passage, it seemed to bring back some kind of long-term memory, and I couldn't remember it after thinking about it.

Then don't think about it. Lan Ling kissed again.

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