Tiandao's little fool has fangs

Chapter 1153: Unbounded Wind

Si Nuan landed at the foot of Lingxianmen Mountain, wandering casually, mainly to walk the children...

Si Chen blinked his eyes, with a clever look, no matter how he looked like a newborn baby.

She was talking to Si Chen while walking, "Xiao Chen, this is the Spirit Immortal Sect, and there are many mothers from the same sect."

"They are all very friendly. Even Senior Sister Fengyao, who was originally not very good at thinking, has become cute recently."

Speaking of Fengyao, she admired her, and accepted Yuan Zhan's master as a disciple... Good-looking is good luck.

Born to be beautiful is also a preference of God.

Si Nuan has always been tolerant towards beauties.

"Wind Wujie, you useless thing, a wild species is a wild species that cannot be put on the table."

Si Nuan looked in the direction of the sound, this name...

"Oh, I almost forgot."

up and down...

A flying kick swept over.

The group who were punching and kicking around Feng Wujie flew out in an instant.

Si Nuan said to Si Chen: "Don't imitate them, it's shameless to bully more and less."

Feng Wujie endured the pain and stood up, "Thank you, Junior Sister Xiaonuan."

Si Nuan turned her head, "Be polite." Then she said to Si Chen, "Look, your mother's name is so famous, everyone knows her."

After those who were hit by her got up, they saw that it was her and ran away.

Feng Wujie looked at her, then at the baby in the basket, rubbed his eyes, really?Did he hear correctly?
Si Nuan warmly introduced: "My cub."

Infected by her smile, Feng Wujie put down his guard, "Junior Sister Nuan, do you have fifteen?"

Si Nuan replied: "No, but I grow up fast."

Feng Wujie: "..." Does growing fast have anything to do with age?
That's not right... This child looks like she was born not long ago, and Junior Sister Si Nuan has been flying around the mountains recently, and she has a big belly...

After thinking about it this way, I understand, "Is it the adopted son?"

Si Nuan nodded, "It's the same as his own, and I will pass on a bloodline to him in the future, which will be my bloodline."

Feng Wujie was even more shocked. According to his limited cognition, blood inheritance should be something that can only be done at the level of the head.

He cleared up these unnecessary thoughts, "Junior Sister Nuan, you have to treat him well after raising him. Raising a child is not a joke, and you can't just throw him away if you get bored after two days."

Si Nuan looked at him and saw the pain flashing in his eyes, "Don't worry, I won't."

Although Feng Wujie was still not at ease, he couldn't even protect himself, let alone protect others. He only hoped that this child would not be like him.

"Brother, I heard..." Feng Yao fell down, looking very anxious, when she saw the bruise on Feng Wujie's face, her face turned black, "Who did it?"

Feng Wujie shook his head, "Small injuries, it's okay." Although the Lingxian Sect stipulates that private competitions are not allowed.

But bullying is everywhere, and the world of practice is realistic and cruel.

Feng Yao took out the wound medicine.

Feng Wujie took it, "Senior Sister, go get busy, I'll take care of it myself."

Feng Yao's eyes darkened, feeling a little lost.

Feng Wujie cupped his hands at Si Nuan, "Junior Sister Nuan, thank you for your rescue, Wujie bids farewell."

Si Nuan nodded... After sending Feng Wujie away, she looked at Feng Yao.

"Senior Sister Fengyao, can you tell me?"

Fengyao is also talkative, and there is no one to talk to on weekdays... The seniors and sisters around her are not friendly to her, and it is not their fault, after all, she has never been polite to them because of her beauty.

"Brother Wujie is the only son of my uncle, and his mother is my uncle's concubine. She came from a brothel and her status is embarrassing. My uncle and his family were assassinated, and there is only Brother Wujie left."

(End of this chapter)