There, the silence and the demon night are still fighting in full swing.

Looking from afar, between heaven and earth, one red and one silver, flying up and down.

The situation is very intense.

The emperor's ancestors stood by, glaring at the two men and licking their lips. "I didn't expect the strength of the night has been so strong. It is really strong when it is strong."

"He is a demon king in the end, of course, the strength is not bad."

"That is..." The emperor nodded.

The two were still fighting, and the phoenix songs were in the arms, and the sugar and fruit were all intently watching the scene of the fight.

This is the first time they have seen such a fierce scene!

The two babies are particularly excited when they look at the fighting scene.

I don't know how long it took, and the silence and the night of the demon finally ended the fight. Both of them had sweat on their faces.

Falling from the air, the demon night punched on the lonely chest. "Not bad, it has become so powerful."

"The deity is the king of Warcraft, accusing the major World of Warcraft, naturally not weak." Lonely hands around the chest, watching the demon night, thin lips, and said.

"However, your strength, it is estimated that it is not comparable to a person." The night of the demon night, suddenly said.

"You mean, the emperor is dusty?"

"Yes."

As early as two years ago, the imperial dust had already entered the realm with one leg. Later, although he was injured in the battle with the devil, he was completely inspired by the blood of the two years. Get up, the strength is even more rapid.

Even he did not know how deep the strength of the emperor is now.

"Is it?" Silently thin lips and pale eyes, with a few expectations in the eyes, "I really want to see, how high he is."

When you lift your feet, you have to go everywhere.

At this time, from the opposite side, a small body ran over and hugged the lonely legs tightly.

"Beautiful uncle, who are you?"

In the sound, the silence looked down and saw an extremely pink little doll holding his leg.

She lifted her head, and the dark scorpions flickered.

A lonely look, then laughed.

That beautiful face is full of enthusiasm.

"Little girl, guess who I am?"

The sugar sugar stood in the same place, and the eyeballs were turning around. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. "Are you a gift from my mother to give me a three-year birthday?"

At the beginning, Feng Chuge gave birth to an accident at their one-year-old Zhouhui meeting, so that they left them for two years.

These days, Feng Chuge is thinking about making up the birthday gifts of sugar and fruit.

The genre found in the colorful space, Feng Chuge gave them two spacecrafts as a gift for two years old.

As for the three-year-old birthday present, Feng Chuge is still thinking about what to send.

Just yesterday, sugar sugar asked her, when will the birthday present arrive. Feng Chuge told her that it was just two days.

So now, the tragedy of silence...

I saw the little girl licking his clothes and turning his head, and the big eyes flickered. "Mother, this uncle is so beautiful, sugar sugar likes it."

Feng Chu song lips a twitch.

"Sugar, this is not..."

She is trying to say that this is not the gift she gave her...

Joke, this is the devil.

Packing the demon to a milk doll, she can't do it, of course, she won't do it.

She has a deep temper, but she has a deep understanding.