"Of course I can't eat it, I will become a fool..."

The old voice was like an old man who taught a child, neither being anxious nor being anxious nor being slow, not being able to say harmony, but the heavy footsteps were even more shocking, causing countless dust and residue to shake off the roof of the house with only the remains, and the iris coughed continuously.

"Why do idiots become idiots after eating? Why are idiots there? Who is the first idiot..."

The curious young child's inquiries were like the whisper of a little devil, which made people feel a headache. The old voice was without any impatience and explained it with various incomprehensible nouns, which triggered more inquiries, as if the dead cycle was endless.

"Who is it?"

Faced with strange voices and vibrations, Iris's strength and stubbornness were like the melting of ice and snow. She looked around in panic and cowardly. Only the Dark Demon shouted loudly, holding a green wooden hairpin tightly in his right hand, emitting a bright light, containing a limit of over half a step of the collapsed cloud. This was her most cherished treasure and the only souvenir left to her by that person.

"Crazy...?"

The broken house collapsed like a destruction, and dozens of tentacle-like air roots ejected from the dust, covering everyone in the room like a big net. The Dark Demon shouted loudly, swung out a half-moon-shaped emerald green light blade, slashing on the air roots eye-catching and gorgeously, and at the same time, pulling the iris out of the house. But the next moment, the two were captured by the air roots guarding outside, and the air roots pulled away the little energy, causing the green wooden hairpin in the hand of the Dark Demon to quickly dim.

The Dark Demon was suddenly plotted and lost his combat power instantly. He became an alternative prisoner. He was frightened and angry. A pink face suddenly appeared in front of him, which scared her. When he looked closely, he was a weird little boy. He was less than three years old, and was bare and white. He was dragging his elephant's trunk and floating in the air. The two milky white light wings were like little cupids in mythology, just one bow.

Then the dark demon saw Xiao Ling covered in dust and was dragged out of the collapsed bricks and tiles by the air roots. The little bitch, which made her frightened, flew to Xiao Ling and said curiously:

"He's just a fool? He's burnt and it's very unpalatable!!!"

Xiao Ling was hit by countless bricks and stones, but his injuries were not worse. Instead, he looked at the tree man who grabbed the dark demon Yu Iris and asked:

"Is this kid your grandson?"

"Bah..., you are the grandson..."

Xiao Budian was a big villain. When he heard this, he suddenly became furious. His small fist condensed a dazzling light and was about to hit Xiao Ling's head with one punch. The tree man's aura suddenly swayed, dispelling the light from Xiao Budian's fist. Xiao Budian glared at Xiao Ling fiercely, flew away with his mouth, and cried from afar: "Grandma, someone bullies me, Aunt Hongsha, avenge me..."

Because of ordinary people, Iris was put down by the tree man and retreated for seven or eight meters in a row before looking at the terrifying weirdo. She had never heard of a tree man who could speak or run around. There was a burst of dense footsteps behind her. When she turned around, she suddenly found that hundreds of people were walking towards her. The leader was a noble lady with a grim face and a difficult look at it. Beside her, Xiao Budian was shaking her small wings, a snot, and a tearful complaint.

"It's you?"

When Youming saw the dark demon for the first time, he frowned and asked. A trace of scrutiny flashed across his eyes, making the imprisoned dark demon inexplicable. At this time, the tree man asked in surprise:

"What? Are you an acquaintance?"

"Before my son disappeared, he was the last person I saw. I had tried to get close to her, but unfortunately I was stopped by the Bengyun in Yinyun City and could not get my son's whereabouts..."

Youming felt that the world was really small, and people who were related to Gao Feng met one after another. If it weren't for the arrangement of fate, it would be a coincidence to the point of being weird.

When the dark demon heard this, his heart moved and said in a trembling voice:

"Do you have his whereabouts? Please tell me..."

"I don't know, if I'm still alive, I will definitely come back to find my son. Xiaofei, come here quickly, she is your father's acquaintance..."

Youming has no disgust towards the Dark Demon. As a person who has experienced it, she can see the hot emotions from the Dark Demon's eyes. Since the Dark Demon and her son have something that cannot be explained clearly, as an elder, you should be more generous. As for the feelings of the Dark Demon, Youming will not care about it.

Youming and the dark demon were talking about home, while the tree man was coke with Xiao Ling. Looking at Xiao Ling's embarrassed look, the tree man was a little gloating:

"I hate you most for pretending to be so bitter and revengeful. I didn't expect you to be today?"

Xiao Ling lay weakly on the ground, feeling much more relaxed. As long as this guy appears, he can't die even if he wants to die, and he even joked:

"You didn't have a feminine relationship before. Are you afraid that women won't hide from you enough?"

"What do you know? I can't count the women I've been to in this life..."

Shu Ren shouted in anger, but could hear a hint of dodging with a harsh voice. Xiao Ling cracked his charcoal-like lips again.

"Fifty years ago, who didn't hook up with a girl in the bar, and swears that he will devote his virginity to the goddess in this life? Where is your goddess..."

"Hehe, she has been with me forever. I am my armor when I am alive, and I am my coffin when I die..."

The tree man shook his anger proudly, and Xiao Ling immediately stopped talking. The guy in front of him was no longer a young researcher who was full of blood fifty years ago, but the culprit for the deaths of countless people in the underground world. Although he was also one of the accomplices, for a illusory prophecy, even his beloved was affected, which made his old friend suffer decades of pain and torture.

"How come it hurt like this? Didn't the crystal nucleus left by the broken star Galo has been fused?"

The tree man didn't want to talk about the past anymore. A few tree roots were fiddling with Xiao Ling at will, just like a housewife selecting fresh sea fish in the vegetable market. Xiao Ling knew that this was the other party's revenge.

"That guy grew up too fast, maybe he can't control him next time he meets him. After all, the things that are integrated are not their own. Moreover, the energy has dissipated a lot over the years..."

Xiao Ling's tone was low, and she was not as confident as before in killing Kuoya. Even the original fire could not burn Kuoya to death. What else could she do?
Chapter completed!