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Xi Yan's face is bleak and she can hardly believe her ears.

There is no way to be pregnant again. What is wrong with her, why is it so cruel to her?

"Yan, you are afraid, the war marks love you so much, this child is not his, but at least half of your blood. I will tell him the truth, let him accept this child, as if he has already."

Xizhong understands the battle marks, as long as he does not let the war marks know, Xi Yan has had countless miscarriage things, and the feelings of war marks against Xi Yan, he will certainly be more pampered by Xi Yan.

As for the child, if the war marks are not willing to raise, Xi Zhong can bring it back to the Nanyou ancient family to raise, and he can also open the net to let the war mark a scorpion, and continue the blood for the south.

Xi Yan sat and sat for a long time before spit out a sentence.

"Father, I can leave this child. But you must promise me to let me enter the Southern Emperor Mausoleum of the Ming Tombs."

"What do you say, you still do not realize, the emperor is going to go to the Ming Tombs, you have to go, if this matter is known by the war marks, can you still go after this demon?"

Xi Zhong hate iron is not a steel road.

"No, father, you are wrong. I am not for the emperor, I am trying to become a middle-level teacher like you. You also said that my daughter was very talented in the demon, but because her daughter was addicted to her eyes. The feelings of men and women have ruined cultivation. This time, the daughter wants to cultivate the various demon characters in the tomb of Nan You Emperor by the opportunity of pregnancy in October, and become an intermediate teacher."

Xi Yan changed her appearance in the early days, and her face changed with a different kind of firmness.

The demon of the Ming Tomb is the emperor's demon of the demon world.

There are not only 13 mausoleums, but also some secret rooms.

Many Yaozu will hide some of the treasures of the family and even the magic tricks together in the Ming Tombs.

There is a secret room in the tomb of the Emperor of the South.

There are many ancient demon symbols left by the ancient relics of the Nangu ancients.

When Xi Zhong was young, he also went to enlightenment and broke through the bottleneck of the intermediate teacher.

On the eve of the morning eve, she stayed there for a while, but she disliked that it was too boring, and she didn't want to stay for a long time. Her demon was repaired and she stopped at the primary teacher.

Xi Zhongsi wants to go, I feel that this is the only way to make Xi Yan feel at ease.

He then decided to send Xi Yan to the Ming Tombs in the near future.

But Xi Yan wants to go to the demon of the Ming Tombs. Xi Zhong is not going to tell the battle marks for the time being. This time, the battle marks are besieging the prisons. This is the most important time...

However, he said that in the military camp of the Ministry of Justice, he stood on that day. After hearing that someone had faked his grandson, he was highly alert and ordered to be ordered. Once someone pretended, he would not need to be notified and immediately shot.

After a few days of martial law, no one came to harass again.

On this day, Yan Li received the secret of the battle mark, and ordered him to set off tomorrow, and besieged the North Prison.

Li Lizheng discussed with the left and right. On the second day of deployment, he listened to the guards' demon soldiers.

"Open the demon king, outside..."

"How come again, this king has not said it, this king has no grandchildren, come and kill one."

Stand tall and glare.

"But...but the demon king, this time is..."

When the demon squad had not finished, he was pushed away by one person. He saw a woman and walked in with a few people.

The woman is about the same age as she is on the 40th. She is slightly fat but not bloated. If she is a jade plate, her appearance is outstanding.

Between the women walking, the wind is hot, and at first glance it is a pungent temper.

"Who is killing? Standing, you are talking about it, you are shouting and killing, who is going to clean up!"

The woman had a glance, and her hands went to the waist and crossed her arms.

Her embarrassment, the left and right demons will all change their faces, one by one and sneak out.

"Women, how come you? You see that this soldier is in a mess, you are not in the family, what are you doing here?"

When you look at it, it's not someone else. It's the king of the Qing Dynasty. It's also a surprise.

He immediately changed his face to please Bae, and greeted him.

"If I don't come again, my son is gone, my grandson is gone. You are not dead, do you want to mad at me, so I can renew one!"

Wang Qing's roots were ignored, and he screamed at his face.

Wang Qing also knows that Wang Jiu was actually suppressed in the North Prisons and became a stone monument.

"You said, oh, old husband and wife, who is away, I can't leave you. My son's business, I am afraid that you are sad, I will not tell you. As for what grandson, it is a dedicated person to make a living. Things, there was a counterfeit goods earlier, which made me drive away."

Standing in the bottom of my heart, what is the most complicated thing, even the matter of what is a fake grandson, went to my mother-in-law.

"Hey, you are a counterfeit goods, you are an old thing, you are blind. The baby grandson and the nine-year-old child are carved out in a mold, you dare to say that he is not your grandson!"

When the Qing Dynasty Wang Yi heard it, the fire came up.

She went fishing behind her and became juggling, and there was a little boy in her arms.

She pushed the little boy in front of her.

Look at it carefully, hey, the little boy in front of him, handsome and handsome, the bun's face of the powder group, the skin is as white as jade, just like a New Year's doll.

It is really similar to the eighty-nine-year-old son of his son.

If it is hard to say what is not similar, the little guy looks at his own eyes, with a bit of alert and strange.

"Wait, where did this little guy come from?"

Yan Li was taken aback, and once again, it was discovered that Wang Qing was not alone. After her, she followed three people, two big and one small.

Look at the little girl again, a fiery red hair, looks urgency and incomparable.

In the brain, there was a flash of lightning in the stone, and I remembered the letter of the war.

The sister of the North Prison Emperor Akasaka, the Red Princess practised to escape the demon world. As long as she caught the little princess, she was not afraid of the Red Queen and the Thousand Prisons.

"Come, come and win them."

Standing and screaming, outside the camp, a large number of demon soldiers will come in.

But when he stood ready to shoot, Xiao Jiu Nian, who was only a stone's throw away from him, suddenly raised his head.

His eyes are as embarrassing as the stars.

I saw his sleeves move, and he had a sharp Tian Si Ma.

Gently under the foot, the small body is like a galloping arrow, and Tian Si Ma has already pointed at the throat.

"Don't move, if you dare to touch the red and their hair, the poison sword in my hand will never be merciless."

Standing a glimpse, it is almost unbelievably staring at Xiao Jiu Nian.

This kid, actually facing him with a dagger?

Rub, this is really going to be a day, to be a grandson, actually with a sword to the grandfather!