"Create a child?" Murong Fu was taken aback, he didn't dare to think like that.

Who is Yueyue?

This world's number one female master, except for Tianshan Tongmao, can match her.

I'm afraid, only Zhang Sanfeng can stabilize her head.

The others were probably all delivering food to her.

"Hey, are you afraid?" Lian Xing smiled.

Murong Fu nodded seriously: "I'm afraid, I must be afraid."

Lian Xing took Murong Fu's hand, put it on his stomach, and asked, "What do you feel?"

"Mermaid line?" Murong Fu replied suspiciously.

"No!" Lian Xing looked at Murong Fu affectionately and said, "It's life."

"Life?" Murong Fu stroked up and down twice, and said strangely, "What life?"

"Hey, I have it, your child!" Lian Xing said proudly.

"What? You have my child?" Murong Fu's mind went blank, dumbfounded on the spot.

He couldn't believe that he could plant it at one time.

"Yes, I have asked my sister to take her pulse. It has been more than two months."

Lian Xing smiled sweetly, grabbed Murong Fu's head and put it on his stomach.

"It hurts, it hurts, take it easy." Murong Fu stopped loudly.

Lian Xing pouted: "You don't love me."

"No, no, it just hurts a bit." Murong Fu was quite frightened by this sudden good news.

He didn't expect his first child to be with Lianxing.

If he inherits the throne in the future, will it become complicated?

"Oh, then you can name the child." Lian Xing suggested that she turned her tears into joy.

Murong Fu said, "It's only been two months, could it be too early?"

"It's not too early, my sister has always been very jealous. If you don't let her conceive one, I'll have to be a widow." Lian Xing said lightly, as if Murong Fu's death had nothing to do with her.

"Is there any other way besides getting her pregnant? It's better to come up with a safe way."

Murong Fu asked worriedly, he was not sure about this kind of thing, it would be done in one go.

"Yes." Lian Xing thought about it and smiled.

"any solution!"

"I killed my sister. From now on, Yihuagong is our husband and wife." Lian Xing said seriously.

Murong Fu was speechless to kill Yaoyue?

He might as well work hard for a few days, maybe the probability of having a baby is higher.

Staring at Lian Xing's face, after a few breaths, he suddenly asked curiously, "Why do you always think about killing your sister, isn't she good to you?"

"Not bad?" Lian Xing's face suddenly became cold, and his voice was full of killing intent: "She made me disabled since I was a child, thinking that if I compensated me for a few exercises, I would forgive her?"

"Dream, I can't wait to pump her tendons, drink her blood, and let her fall into the eighteen layers of hell, never to be born!"

This is too cruel!

"Xianggong, do you want to help me kill her together?" Lian Xing stared at Murong Fu and asked very seriously.

Murong Fu thought for a while and persuaded: "You are sisters after all, why fight and kill, let's think of other ways?"

"Hmph, men really don't have a good thing, you must see your sister is beautiful, so you can't bear to start, right?" Lian Xing replied disdainfully.

Murong Fu laughed a few times with "Haha".

It's not that Yaoyue is beautiful, but that she really can't beat her.

After a while, Murong Fu followed the two sisters to the end of the hall.

Yaoyue sat on her throne unceremoniously, and looked down at Murong Fu condescendingly.

"You are still obedient. If you are asked to come for three months, you will come for three months. Otherwise, if you dare to be one day late, I will bloodbathe the Murong Clan."

Murong Fu's anger is not good, I'm your man after all, if you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you will wash the blood of Laozi's family.

What can be endured, what can't be endured!

"The Yihua Palace is powerful, but my Murong Sect's 100,000 soldiers and horses are not watermelon and cabbage. If you want to kill them, kill them."

"Murong Fu, you are so bold, dare to talk to me like that!" Yaoyue said in a cold voice.

"What can I do if I don't say it, I, Murong Fu, are also the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance, so I still have this temper." Murong Fu showed a look of death as if he was at home.

He bet that Lianxing would not let the child in his womb lose his father, and that Yaoyue would not kill himself.

I don't know that Lianxing's mother-in-law, after seeing Murong Fu's madness against Yaoyue.

Not only did he not open his mouth to plead for mercy, but instead showed a face that was watching a play.

The whole face seems to be saying, it's good, it's good.

Yaoyue's face changed dramatically, and she said solemnly, "Murongfu, do you think that if you and I have a love affair, I will not dare to kill you?"

"Killing or not is optional, but I, Murong Fu, have this temper. I would rather die than bow down for five buckets of rice." Murong Fu said righteously.

In their hearts, there was actually a panicked group.

He was really worried that Yaoyue's temper would come up, and he would kill him with a slap.

Yaoyue snorted coldly, abruptly stood up, and rushed in front of Murong Fu like a ghost.

Jade Finger hurriedly sealed several large acupoints around Murong Fu's body: "Okay, since you are so not afraid of death, I will put you in an ice prison and let you taste the bitter cold."

"You..." Just as Murong Fu was about to refute, he was blocked by Yaoyue again.

Then several palace maids came in and carried him away.

"Sister, don't you really want to kill him?" Lian Xing asked curiously.

Yaoyue said disdainfully, "Why does this kind of man not know what to do with his life?"

"But, he is my child's father after all." Lian Xing retorted.

"Hmph, so what, he must die if he dares to disobey me." After Yaoyue finished speaking, she turned around and left, not giving Lianxing a chance to speak.

Lian Xing looked at Yaoyue's back, and said pitifully: "Dear child, mother can't save your father. When you grow up, remember to avenge him."

On the other side, Murong Fu was carried by several palace maids to an underground ice cellar.

There are ice sculpture buildings everywhere, among which there are several particularly conspicuous old houses with a few black black iron erected.

The air you exhale without waiting for the opening can freeze.

"Stay honest, the temperature here is minus 30 degrees, don't think about running around."

The palace maid threw Murong Fu into the cell, turned around and left, for fear that she would freeze for a while longer.

Murong Fu has Long Yuan body protection, which has good resistance to extreme cold and extreme heat.

Not afraid of the temperature here, he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, running Xiao Wuxiang Gong to break through the acupoints.

He found that there was a chill in Yaoyue's infuriating energy.

It was the innate energy that Zhang Sanfeng told him back then.

In this way, he vaguely deduced that the other party has almost reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

It's just that she didn't seem to think of the name of this realm, so she called herself with some ambiguous artistic conception.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu was speechless: "There is a gap of two major realms, so how can this be good for the young master? Do you really want to send a hundred thousand troops to kill her alive?"