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In an instant, the entire small building was reeling from the attack, let alone the girl who was facing Tian Tian.

They are clearly equal in strength, but when they actually fight against each other, the gap is not that big.

"Dangdangdang..."

With a few crisp sounds, the long sword in the woman's hand turned into pieces and flew around.

The sling on his body was also cut, exposing the skin inside.

She was too embarrassed to fight again, so she could only dodge to the side.

Covering the fierce with both hands, blushing all over his face, he scolded coldly:

"If you dare to disturb the goddess' rest, you will definitely be attacked!"

"Go! Go together! Don't let her disturb the goddess!"

"The Goddess is our foundation and cannot be disturbed!"

The rest of the women, all holding tattered weapons in their hands, rushed forward in unison, wanting to fight Tian Tian desperately.

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With a movement of his body, Yang Hao stopped in front of them and said:

"She is Gu Huansha's daughter. Finding her mother will only make her happy, and she may not be able to recover. What is the purpose of you blocking her in every possible way?"

A cold question, as if they made a mistake.

Tian Tian has already taken this opportunity to easily enter the room to check the situation.

The woman lying inside was not Gu Huansha, so she couldn't help but quit in disappointment.

"daughter?"

"Goddess' daughter? Impossible!"

"The goddess once said that she has no daughter, absolutely impossible!"

After hearing this, many women all denied it and refused to recognize Tian Tian's identity.

It's as if she's just a picked child with no use for her.

Almost without thinking, Yang Hao and others already understood that Gu Huansha was definitely a descendant of God, and that's why he was deprived of his sanity.

At this time, Tongtou came over and shouted:

"Fart, aren't goddesses human? There are men, so why don't they have a daughter? Tian Cuishan just said that they have a daughter named Tian Tian!"

He was very rude and directly accused the women.

Looking at their expressions, they are very dissatisfied with them.

A group of men behind all rushed over:

"Have you been with the goddess for a long time, and you have been contaminated with her character that her six relatives don't recognize!"

"I'm your big brother, you don't recognize me now! What are you doing, the goddess has given us countless help, but shouldn't it be so cold?"

"All of you, are your hearts growing crooked? Don't you know how to deal with things? You are all human, why should we suffer?"

Questioning one after another, it shows that the pain in the past is not as happy as Yang Hao thought.

While speaking, Tian Tian had already rushed to the wooden building where the goddess was, and there was a surprise shout from inside:

"Mom, I found you! How are you doing?"

Yang Hao and other four people jumped over the crowd and appeared at the gate of the wooden building.

The speed was so fast that even if they wanted to stop it, it would be too late.

However, the strange voice coming from inside is unimaginable:

"Who is your mother?"

The voice was extremely indifferent, like the cold wind on a cold day, which made people feel cold inside.

They all felt this way, let alone Tian Tian who came here with a surprise and found her mother.

No matter who it is, when they see their parents, they are full of joy, and they will feel extremely uncomfortable when they finally give such a reply.

Just like at this moment, Tian Tian was stunned, her eyes were full of incomprehension, and she didn't know why this happened.

It took a while to come back to his senses, and he looked at Yang Hao helplessly, hoping that he could help and solve the problem in front of him.

The mother didn't recognize herself, and the result was definitely not what she wanted.

Qin Yao, Zhao Jing and others gathered around Tian Tian in unison, reaching out to pat Tian Tian's shoulder, and looking coldly at the middle-aged woman sitting on the lotus platform.

Wearing an emerald green dress, with a belt of lotus petals around her waist, and a crown of stamens on her head, she seems to be a lotus flower.

The skin is smooth, even smoother and fairer than some young women.

The facial features are perfect, giving birth to infinite style.

However, she has a cold temperament, like an ice goddess, above all living beings.

It's just that his face is pale, as if he hasn't rested for a long time, staring at everyone.