How could Ye Xiong let them escape so easily? The fire swords that were scattered straight out, killing more than a dozen southern envoys in an instant, none of them were spared.

Ye Xiong then fell from mid-air, looked at the injured people everywhere, and shouted: "Everyone, please help me see if there are any wounded people, call an ambulance."

The crisis was lifted, and the people around him came out and surrounded Ye Xiong tightly.

"This god, thank you for saving you."

"If it weren't for you, we don't know how many people would die in vain."

"You are really our savior!"

Ye Xiong hurriedly said, "You are so serious. Actually, I am also an earthling. I am from this city..."

Before he finished speaking, a tender voice suddenly came: "Dad...you get out of here, don't block me, he is my dad."

A three or four-year-old girl squeezed into the crowd and rushed directly to Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong's body shook, he squatted down and asked excitedly: "Are you Ping An?"

"Dad, I am Ye Ping'an, now, mom is there." Ye Ping'an stretched out his finger.

Ye Xiong followed her fingers and the people around him made a way, and a beautiful figure slowly walked over.

Yang Xiaoqiao's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Ye Xiong excitedly, smiling while watching.

Ye Xiong picked up Ye Ping'an, strode to Yang Xiaoqiao, and hugged Yang Xiaoqiao tightly with his other hand.

The family of three finally got together again after more than two years of separation.

Just as Ye Xiong and Yang Xiaoqiao were immersed in the sweet reunion, Ye Ping'an suddenly screamed.

"Wu Daxiong, do you see that? This is my dad."

"Duan Bin, open your mung bean eyes and see, this is my dad."

"Zhu Houde, Jiang Yang, Liu Zhenyu, I said my father is the savior. Do you believe it now?"

"If my dad hadn't saved you, you wouldn't know how many people would have died!"

Ye Ping'an was like a victorious little rooster, holding his head up and sweeping his eyes down.

The person who had just scolded Yang Xiaoqiao was looked at by a four-year-old child, and they all lowered their heads and were speechless.

"Ye Ping'an, you believe in you, your father is a great hero."

"Ye Ping'an, we will not call you a child without a father in the future."

Several children around him admitted their mistakes.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yang, I misunderstood you just now. I sincerely apologize to you now."

The kindergarten principal stood up and apologized sincerely.

"I am the daughter of a great hero, how could you keep it if you say it to your kindergarten..."

"Peace is safe, don't be rude." Yang Xiaoqiao couldn't help but scold him.

Ye Xiong laughed. He didn't expect that he would give birth to such a tough daughter.

Compared to his gentle son Ye Bufan, Ye Ping'an is simply a tiger girl, and he is indeed a tiger father without a dog.

"Ping An, let's go back first." Ye Xiong didn't want to continue staying here.

Here, everyone looked at her with awe, which made him very uncomfortable.

When he returned to the car, Ye Xiong asked Yang Xiaoqiao for the keys to drive.

Along the way, Ye Ping'an kept chattering, which was completely different from Ye Bufan's timid feeling.

When Yang Xiaoqiao talked about the kindergarten just now, when she was a girl and beaten four boys older than her to cry, Ye Xiong was shocked again. This is a typical violent girl!

He was trying to teach a lesson, but when he thought that he hadn't come back for two years, if he scolded the child, he wouldn't even scold himself.

"Ping An, are you injured?" Ye Xiong asked.

"No." Ye Ping'an shook his head and his eyes dodged.

"Children are not allowed to lie."

Ye Ping'an then muttered in a low voice: "I was accidentally beaten by Wu Daxiong. That guy cheated on me and stole the teacher's stick."

Yang Xiaoqiao grabbed her little hand, picked up her clothes, and found that it was a red piece on it, faintly black.

"Ye Ping'an, you..."

"Xiao Qiao..."

Ye Xiong interrupted her and his eyes signaled her to not scold her from the rearview mirror.

Yang Xiaoqiao then suppressed his anger.

"Ping An, if you are injured, you must tell your mother that the child will not grow up if he is injured." Ye Xiong educated.

"Dad, I'll listen to you." Ye Ping'an replied.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaoqiao felt mixed feelings.

In the evening, when he returned home, Ye Xiong made a sumptuous dinner for the mother and daughter.

After dinner, Ye Ping'an stuck with Ye Xiong all night and asked Ye Xiong to play with toys and pile up blocks with her.

Ye Xiong discovered that Ye Ping'an had amazing reaction ability and a very smart mind.

Some children aged five or six may not be able to fold the building blocks, and she made them out in a few seconds.

Her talent is much smarter than Ye Bufan.

It was ten o'clock in the evening that she finally coaxed her to bed, and Ye Xiong had the opportunity to stay warm with Yang Xiaoqiao.

The two quietly walked out of the room, came to the next room, hugged each other wildly, and dried firewood and fire.

Yang Xiaoqiao felt that he was about to die, and after countless peaks, he fell into his arms.

"When will you leave?" she asked quietly.

Every time Ye Xiong comes back, he leaves, and she has long been used to it.

She just hopes that he can stay for a few more days to accompany him and his children.

"I'll accompany you mother and daughter for two days before leaving." Ye Xiong finished speaking, and his words changed: "Xiao Qiao, learn to practice with me. As long as you learn to practice, we will have a chance to be together for a long time."

Before, Ye Xiong had advised her, but Yang Xiaoqiao refused.

"The cultivation of the realm is extremely dangerous. I have a personality like me who focuses on not being able to go far in the cultivation of the realm." Yang Xiaoqiao hugged him tightly and said softly: "Now I just want to raise Ping An to adulthood. I have already satisfied my life to have Ping An as a daughter with you."

Ye Xiong hugged her tightly, speechless for a long time.

In the next two days, Ye Xiong stayed at home with their mother and daughter.

On that day, Ye Xiong took out a box and handed it to Yang Xiaoqiao.

"Ping An is talented and intelligent. I don't know if she should let her step into the cultivation of the truth. This is the cultivation of the truth and the elixir. I will give it to you now. I will leave it to you for your life in the future." Ye Xiong said.

Yang Xiaoqiao's eyes turned red in an instant, and she choked and said, "Are you not going back this time?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just doing insurance." Ye Xiong quickly explained: "The cultivation method must be dangerous. I'm just planning ahead. Don't think so much. Don't worry, whenever I have time, I will come back to visit you and Ping An."

Yang Xiaoqiao hugged her tightly, not willing to relax for a moment.

After leaving, Ye Xiong went straight to the North Pole.

Originally, he wanted to go and see Du Yuehua and Luo Weiwei, but he could no longer bear so many tears.

If Du Yuehua and Luo Weiwei were found, they would still look reluctant to let go after meeting them.

Now, the most important thing is to seize the time to strengthen yourself.

When one day, I can gain a completely foothold in the world of cultivation, and then I will take all my women over.

Ye Xiong's desire for power is getting more and more intense.
Chapter completed!