The most important thing is, if he looks too handsome after his transformation, what should Huang Jia’s girl do with his life?

If it wasn't for the Huang family's death and death, let's not let the girl go out, it is estimated that the little follower has to follow him, so that he is really annoying.

"If you don't turn into a human form, it will be extremely inconvenient to bring you around in the future. After all, you are no longer a small microphone, you can pretend to be a cat."

Xiaomi swayed her tail desperately: "I prefer this way, but I can mimic it. I can still follow the owner with the image of a little white cat."

Bai Yan’s face is black, it seems that this guy is not willing to be human.

Seeing this, Bai Yan is no longer reluctant, and it is not too late to give him when he wants to shape.

"The grandfather, the next thing, I am bothering you," Bai Yan stretched out and waved to Xiaomi. "Xiao Mi, come over and let me rely on it."

Xiaomi heard the words, and the fart turned to the white face and squatted down.

Bai Yan lay down against its soft body, and the whole person was almost buried in its soft fur.

The sun shone from the sky and landed on her body, making it warm and beautiful.

Bai Changfeng and others did not disturb Bai Yan’s rest, and they stepped out of the Holy Island to complete the things that Bai Yan’s care for them...

......

The thunderous encounter with the thunder has been spread all over the streets of the mainland.

It is said that in the instant of the end of the day, the entire continent of the people saw a few golden lights shining directly into the sky, shocking people.

At that moment, everyone couldn’t help but worship in the direction of the Holy Land, as if they were welcoming the generals of the gods, so that the continent that was originally slaughtered was once again ignited by the golden lights...

At the same time, within the spiritual environment, He Feixiang swept the porcelain in the house all over the place. He was full of eyes and the temples on his cheeks violently jumped.

The light plume came in from the door, and she was blinded by the room, and Liu Mei could not help but pick it up.

Hey!

Suddenly, He Feixiang rushed to the front of the flow of light feathers, picked up her clothes, and screamed: "Say, is it your high secret? Is it that you ventilate to the demon world, and my child died in the mainland?" ”

Under the temper of his anger, the light feathers were pale and her mouth was a bitter smile.

"Even if you don't want to recognize my daughter, I am a good person in the spiritual world. If it is a spiritual fall, what good is it for me?"

He Feixiang looked suspiciously and looked at the light feathers. His hand slowly loosened.

"Is it really not you?"

"I said it, not me. It doesn't help me. Why should I inform the secret?"

"Hey!" He Feixiang snorted. "My sons and daughters are already dead. There is only one such thing. If no one inherits this spiritual environment, you will not become the heir to the spiritual environment?"

These two words, like a thorn, are deeply plunged into the heart of the stream.

She clenched her fists tightly, and her heart was filled with pain. She took a deep breath and slowly calmed her inner mood swings.

"Hey, if you say so, I have nothing to say, even if I don't like big brother again? I will only fight with him inside. As the saying goes, I am proud of one, and I am not afraid of damage. I don't have to destroy this spiritual environment."

What about her informant? This **** never treated herself as a daughter, and even if she ruined the spirit, she would let him taste the bitter fruit.