Chapter 882： Little stalker

Chapter 882

Yan Ke's family of three lived in the underworld.

The couple began to practice harder, preparing to return to the spiritual world.

Yan Siying was under the influence of his parents, and he practiced seriously, but every day he would spare an hour or two to play with Xiao Rouer.

I heard Xiao Rou'er say that her brother was practicing in retreat, and no one played with her, so he became a companion. Who told him to promise her.

Therefore, the people in the ghost repair city can often see the nine-headed bird flying around above the underworld, and besides Xiao Rou'er on the back of the nine-headed bird, there is a handsome little boy.

Yan Siying herself has friends in the underworld, and will take Xiao Rou'er to meet his friends. In this way, Xiao Rou'er also knows a lot of friends.

When Long Xuanxi left the customs, he didn't even see the shadow of the baby sister.

"Daddy, where did my sister go?"

After looking around in Mantuo City's Chenghuang Mansion, he didn't find his sister. Long Xuanxi turned back and asked about the whereabouts of his parents.

"Your sister and Si Ying went out to play, it's almost two hours, and they should be back soon."

Mu Wushuang said to his son.

"Siying? Yan Siying? Has his family come to the underworld?" Long Xuanxi asked in surprise, frowning.

"Yes, their family was chased by the Demon Cultivation Clan and fled to the underworld. We met on the day we returned."

Mu Wushuang saw his son's brows frown tightly, and turned his head to laugh at the emperor uncle: "Uncle emperor, look at Xixi, the frown looks exactly like you, as if they were carved out of a mold."

"Who is my son not like me?" Long Moshen pinched her finger while saying to his son: "You have made a lot of progress, and Dad will test your achievements these days."

When Long Xuanxi heard this, he nodded seriously, and stopped questioning Yan Siying's family.

The last time he had a flaw in his cultivation, it was his father who helped him find it. This time, he was sure that he would not reveal the slightest flaw or let his father down.

The father and son went to the empty flat ground, and Mu Wushuang followed.

The son's cultivation base was promoted to the third floor of True Wonderland before he left the customs, his aura was much stronger than before, like a sword showing its sharp edge.

This is the stage of Xixi's life. He is now showing his sharp edge, and in the next stage, he is completely hidden.

Mu Wushuang, like the emperor, would not interfere with his son's cultivation, and would only correct him when he made mistakes.

Long Moshen suppressed the cultivation base to the third floor of True Wonderland, picked a flower from the pomegranate tree next to him, and beckoned to his son: "Come here, use all your means, as long as you can take this flower, it is You win."

"The son will definitely grab this flower and wear it on his mother's head!"

Long Xuanxi said with a curled lips.

Although he only has the cultivation base of the third level of True Wonderland, he himself knows that his full blow is equivalent to the power of the fourth floor of True Wonderland. When Dad has pressed his cultivation base to the third level of True Wonderland, he will surely be able to take away his hand. Flowers in the garden.

"Smelly boy, the flowers on your mother's head can only be worn by your father and I!"

Long Moshen said to his son angrily.

Mu Wushuang covered his mouth and chuckles, the emperor is really!

Long Xuanxi quickly paid the price for the poor mouth just now, and Long Moshen used his strength to tell him a truth-"You Lao Zi is your Lao Zi!"

He tried his best, not only did not grab the flower, but he did not even touch the hand of his father holding the flower.

Finally exhausted, the power of the profound spirit was exhausted, and he did not get the pomegranate flower.

Then he watched his father gently put the flowers on his mother's hair.

"brother!"

At this moment, a milky but crisp voice sounded. When he turned his head, Long Xuanxi saw the baby sister running towards him with two short hands.

But to the surprise, behind my sister, there is a little stalker.

Long Xuanxi leaned over and hugged his sister.

The sister said cheerfully like a bird:

"Brother, you can figure it out, Xiao Rou'er wants to kill you! You don't want Xiao Rou'er, do you? It took so long to come out, huh!"

"Of course I miss you, you are my most precious sister."

He hugged his sister and said that her sister is the cutest girl in the world, and she is born to be loved by others.

"Brother Xuanxi, I'm Yan Siying. We've seen him in Furong Valley before."

Yan Siying followed Xiao Rou'er and walked over to greet him politely.

It's just that what Yan Siying saw last time was his disguised appearance. This time, he saw the real appearance. He doesn't look like Xiao Rou'er, but his facial features are very good.

Yan Siying felt that her elder brother didn't seem to like him very much. He was still smiling at her just now, and when he looked at him, he straightened his face.

"I heard that my sister was playing with you recently. My sister is more naughty, ignorant, and has a bad place. My brother, my brother, will accompany you to sin."

Long Xuanxi said to Yan Siying.

My baby sister, accompanied by myself, the little boy outside from unknown origin, still don't play with my sister.

He thought.

"The nun and nun are very good. We are having a good time together. Brother Xuanxi doesn't have to apologize. If there is nothing wrong, Si Ying will go back first."

Yan Siying noticed the dislike of her brother Nun Nun. Although he was young, he could understand people's faces because of some things in the past, so he pursed his mouth and said politely to Uncle Long and Aunt Wushuang. After one sentence, I went back.

"Brother, Si Ying doesn't seem to be happy?"

Xiao Rouer said as if he didn't understand.

"Nothing, your brother will play with you in the future, are you happy?" Long Xuanxi asked his sister.

"Happy!"

Xiao Rou'er smiled heartlessly.

Mu Wushuang glanced at the emperor's uncle. There was no expression on his face. Like his son, he probably didn't want Xiao Rou'er to be close to other little boys, but they thought too much about how old Xiao Rou'er was.

She said to her son: "Si Ying is a younger brother. How can you talk to your younger brother like this? He is very sensitive. He has been patiently playing with your sister these days. Treating Xiao Rou'er as a younger sister, you just have one more younger sister. Brother soon became?"

Long Xuanxi frowned and said, "Mother, did I hurt someone just now?"

"Of course, Si Ying accompanies your sister. There is no credit and hard work. Don't you think that what you just said was unkind?"

Mu Wushuang patiently guided his son.

Long Xuanxi thought for a while. He was indeed a little too cold just now. Thinking of Yan Siying's small back, his straight back seemed a little lost, and his heart apologized.

"Then I will apologize to him later."

He said.

Mu Wushuang laughed. This is her good son.

In the future, Si Ying may stay in the underworld. She hopes that her son can take care of Si Ying. Sometimes, Si Ying, a boy under four years old, is so strong that it hurts people.