Chapter 1370
At the same time, on the other side, Xiao Bingbing and Mo Yuan also flew towards them. Before Xiao Bingbing could catch Ling Ke, a purple afterimage rushed over and carried Ling Ke back to the crowd.

"Xiao Keke~ Are you okay?" Little Xingxing stepped forward and asked.

Ling Ke was held in someone's arms, and when she looked up, she saw that someone's face was black and blue.

"That... Lord, I actually have a sense of proportion." Ling Ke bared her teeth and said.

"There is a sense of propriety, so you fall down with this dog?" Mo Yuan's cold voice was slightly suppressed.

He has never been reluctant to scold his little girl, but just now, he was really frightened by the little girl, and now, he couldn't help but scold him.

"It's okay, it's okay, isn't there a master!" Ling Ke said coquettishly.

On one side, everyone turned to look at Chaos.

Even Xiao Xingxing and Xiao Bingbing, who blamed herself for not catching Xiao Ke in time, turned to look at Chaos.

Regardless of these two, once these two get bored, it's really... unbearable!
"Brother, I think, you should understand who is the one you can follow!" Zhu Wu stepped forward and said.

"Although this girl is quite shameless, I think that in the three realms, there may be only one person with her kindness in the past, and that one will never exist. If there is another person who can be like her Eighty percent, we should also follow!" Qiongqi also stepped forward, feeling quite earnest.

However, Chaos has no ears, he only has the sense of touch, perhaps with these words, he can know what the two elder brothers are talking about.

However, he may not really know what they mean.

Chaos was first born, and the vast land was covered. At that time, Chaos already existed.

When the sky and the earth were split, and a light shone into the primordial world, the chaos that always loved to exist in the dark could not adapt, felt uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and became manic.

Just when he was about to explode in discomfort, and the light stimulated him to the point of bursting, a gentle touch unexpectedly calmed him down in a short period of time.

He couldn't hear anything, couldn't see anything, he just felt that suddenly his body didn't hurt, stabbed, or irritable...

Since then, he has occasionally been irritable a few times, each time because he couldn't feel the gentle presence when he woke up.

However, as long as he gets irritable, the gentle palm will appear, and there will be a voice, which he can't understand, but he can feel kindness.

In the days since then, I have been very happy and full of joy, although in chaos he doesn't know what he is happy about.

However, this joy only lasted for ten thousand years, maybe not ten thousand years.

The world suddenly collapsed, floods came, and the immortals rebelled for the first time. The world was in chaos, some were good, some were bad, some were making trouble, and some were maintaining.

Chaos didn't know what happened, he only knew that there was a commotion between heaven and earth, and this sound made him extremely uncomfortable.

However, with that gentle person by his side, those hands touching his forehead, it was like a good medicine that could relieve pain and calm all irritability, and make his whole body heal, so he was not afraid.

It's just that that person seems to have not looked for him for some days.

Chaos waited, a little anxious, a little panicked.

Later, he was stabbed all over, someone stabbed him with a sharp thorn, someone came to tie him up, he struggled, wanted to find the person who was always touching his head, and wanted to hear the voice of that person.

(End of this chapter)

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