"..."

Duanmuya looked quiet, and took a deep breath before speaking, "You mean, no matter what I ask you, you won't tell me right?"

"No." Huo Fei said to Duanmu Yawang like this, it seemed a little bit at a loss, biting his lip, gently grasping a corner of her clothes, bowed his head and said: "But I don't know what I can tell you."

When he said, his head was slightly lowered, and his long and beautiful eyelashes trembled, "I have always been alone in a large place, and no one has ever spoken to me."

He has always been alone in a big place?

No one has ever spoken to him?

Duanmu Yawang frowned, and just about to speak, Xiao Bailu looked at Huo Fei: "Couldn't it, you just stay in Jiuzhongtian, or where there is nowhere, right?"

Huo Fei glanced at him and nodded.

"Feeling, you blame the poor." Little Bailu said softly to his finger.

Duanmu Yawang sensed Dao Huo Fei's anxiety and asked softly: "How long have you been alone?"

"I don't know." Huo Fei shook his head, and his clear eyes were a little puzzled. "Every time I wake up and I don't find anyone else, I will choose to fall asleep."

"You only know that you are Huo Fei?"

"My name, I always remember." Huo Fei said.

Duanmu Yawang nodded, wanting to ask why he came down from the Nine Heavens, so he gently pulled the corner of his clothes, then he bit his little lip and asked, "Will you not want me?"

When Huo Fei said, his big eyes were shining brightly, Duanmu Yawang didn't know why, and when he closed his eyes, he felt softened, and reached out to touch his cheek, "No."

"You are better than I thought." Huo Fei's eyes curled, and he smiled brightly. He was a lot more childish, but he was more than a thousand times more beautiful than he who didn't smile.

"my God!"

Duanmu Yawang saw such a small face and could hardly describe his feelings in words. He couldn't help but leaned over to his relatives: "How can there be a child who looks so beautiful in this world?"

After that, she thought of a person.

No, maybe there will be.

Gong Yulan should have such a beautiful one when he was a child, right?

Huo Fei people are very smart, but some things do not understand anything. He blushed when he heard that, and was at a loss when he was praised. Looking at Duanmu Yawang, he asked softly, "I, am I good-looking?"

In such a short time, she actually praised him twice.

"Very beautiful." Duanmu Yawang increased his tone and poked Xiao Bailu's face, "Is it Xiao Baibai?"

Little Bailu glanced at Huo Fei, originally wanted to take a look and then turned away, but after a glance, he thought, why the flames that this man hadn't seen were so beautiful.

Then, seeing Huo Fei's eyes and eyelashes, he thought about how long his eyes are and how they are so perfect. Also, his nose, his mouth...

"Your saliva is flowing out."

Bai Xiaolu stared at Huo Fei for a long time. Huo Fei looked at the corner of his mouth and said quietly.

When the little white deer heard it, he uttered, and immediately stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, but remembering something, he suddenly stopped and said righteously: "Tell you, don't think about it crooked, the little master usually drools too, no I want to drool when I see you!"

Duanmu Yawang: "..."

What does it mean to have no silver three hundred taels here?

That's it!

Duanmu Yawang had never thought that Little Bailu was so cute, until today, when the two children were together, Xiao Bailu and Huo Fei were compared, and she realized that he was simply... silly white sweet!

Huo Fei frowned, looked at the saliva on the side of Xiao Bailu's mouth, remembering something, slowly took out a white soft veil from his arms, and gently wiped him, "Why are so many words, drooling? That's it."

Huo Fei is very young, and between his gestures, he is extremely elegant and expensive. Little Bailu thinks that he might be from the stage. He has been looking up to the gods for a long time, with a guilty conscience, "Actually, the master is right. You look a little better than the little master."

"Yeah." Huo Fei replied, and then she frowned without knowing what she felt.

Duanmu Yawang also felt something, her eyes froze in vain: "Xiao Baibai, Xiao Huofei, you all return to the source of Linghu."

"Oh." Xiao Bailu replied and wanted to leave, but saw Huo Fei frowning and looking in one direction, he dragged him: "The master asked you to return to the source of Linghu Lake, what are you doing while sitting?"

The little white deer exerted the strength to feed the milk, but failed to pull Huo Fei. His immature face was as quiet as snow, and his snow-colored hair was wasteful in the wind: "Sickness, hostility."

"I know." Duanmu Yawang glanced at Huo Fei, who deserved to be the **** who came down from the Nine Heavens. His perception is really powerful, but: "You are still a child, leave it to me here."

Huo Fei looked up at her: "You belong to our family, and I want to protect you."

No matter how heavy the evil spirits and hostility are, they are as light as a cloud of smoke to him.

"Puff!" Duanmu Yawang looked at his innocent eyes, couldn't help but smile, kissed his raised forehead, smiled and said: "You are also my family, and I can protect you too."

Huo Fei tilted his head and looked at her quietly, as if thinking about what she had just said.

"Don't think about it." Duanmu Yawang flicked his forehead, touched his smooth long hair, and said warmly: "Be obedient, go in."

"Okay." Huo Fei nodded his small chin, and walked into the source of Linghu.

After Huo Fei entered, Duan Muya glanced sharply in that direction, remembering the quilt while lying down and said: "No matter what happens, you don't want to come out, you know?"

"good."

The two children answered in unison.

"good."

Duanmu Ya listened, and then he put on the quilt comfortably, and then closed his eyes with steady breathing.

However, as soon as she closed her eyes, when Huo Fei looked in the past, four figures flickered over, and then she swept the figure with powerful spiritual pressure and extremely fast speed!

The four came to a place a few meters away from the tree in Duanmu Yawang and stopped.

The night at Jiuyou Mountain is very dark, and they can’t see their faces clearly at night. It’s just that under the stars, I vaguely saw a person holding a whisk and glanced around and said: "According to estimates, it should be near this location. Everyone, look for it to see if there are any traces of the fall of the beast."

"Yes."

When the other three heard it, they immediately responded and were about to disperse. Suddenly, the man with the whisk in his hand said, "Wait!"

"Brother, what's the matter?" the other three paused and asked.

The person holding the whisk did not answer, turned around, and quietly approached Duanmu Yawang's footsteps.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and suddenly waved the whisk in his hand. Then, a spirit balloon slammed into the place where Duanmu Yawang was lying!