Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
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"Wow! Does he understand you?"
Chang Yue'er exclaimed in shock, looking at Han Huang with love.
This kid looks so funny.
It seemed like he understood Chang Yue'er's words, Han Huang actually flew from Han Jue's embrace, but unfortunately Han Jue grabbed her leg and pulled her back.
Han Huang frowned and reached out to grab Han Jue.
"This kid is pretty fierce."
Xuan Qingjun could not help but laugh and said, when Han Jue heard this, he slapped Han Huang's butt in a loud voice.
Han Jue could sense that Han Huang's intelligence was not high, at most two or three years old, but his physical talent was excellent, and he could instinctively manipulate change.
After being beaten by Han Jue, Han Huang did not cry, but looked at Han Jue with an extremely angry gaze. .
Han Jue was overjoyed and slapped him again.
After ten slaps in a row, the boy still did not cry, still staring at Han Jue.
"Oh what are you doing!"
Xing Hongxuan inevitably took Han Huang and glared at Han Jue.
Xuan Qingjun's three daughters also began to accuse Han Jue.
Han Jue was helpless and did not dare to refute.
After playing around for a while, the three princesses Xuan Qingjun had just left.
Han Jue brought Xing Hongxuan's mother and son to the third dojo and looked at Qingluan'er and Han Qinger.
"My second brother was born?"
Han Qinger exclaimed in shock, then leaned in front of Han Jue and looked at baby Han Huang, her eyes instantly lit up, and reached out to take her.
Qingluaner grabbed Xing Hongxuan's arm and asked about her production.
Han Jue urged: "Be careful, your second brother is a saint of freedom, and it is easy to hurt you."
"What's? Calm down? Wasn't he just born?"
Han Qing'er was startled, and the hand that was holding the baby was trembling.
"After all, it's been bred for years."
"But this is also..."
Han Qinger could not accept it, she always thought that her talent was very strong, but compared to her younger brother, she was very poor.
Han Huang looked amused with her expression, giggled, and raised her two small hands, trying to grab her face.
Seeing her so cute, Han Qing'er could only forcefully calm down the complexity in her heart.
He started teasing Han Huang.
Qing Luan'er exclaimed: "Birth is freedom, should it be the first person in chaos?"
Xing Hongxuan said with a smile: "It is expected that yes, speaking of my cultivation, I also borrowed the light."
During the period when Han Huang was about to be born, his cultivation level had also increased tremendously.
"So, you're very lucky."
"Where, Qing'er is so good, even though this child is so talented, she will definitely become a restless master in the future."
"I'll bring him here in the future. I think Qing'er really likes him."
"I've lived here all along and grown up with this kid."
"That's cool."
Han Jue ignored the conversation between the two women, and his eyes were fixed on Han Huang.
Han Qinger lifted him into the air, which made him smile even happier.
The newborn Han Huang was already one or two years old and looked innocent, but Han Jue had always felt that this child was evil.
Not to mention the future seen by the illusion of evolution, Han Jue beat him up like that before, he did not cry, but looked at him fearlessly, there was something in his eyes.
When this child grows up, it is thought that his eyes will be able to scare others with weak legs.
Han Jue thought to himself.
He decided to accompany Han Huang to grow up next, not cultivating, or rushing for 20 years.
Qing Luan'er brought Han Huang to look for another disciple to play with. It didn't take long for Han Huang to accidentally injure his disciple. Fortunately, Han Jue was present, otherwise the disciple would have been slapped.
Han Jue was even more surprised.
Could this child have been able to distinguish his relatives?
Facing Han Qinger, she was like an ordinary baby, Facing the other disciples, her hands and feet felt heavy, and she had to use her innate mana unconsciously.
Han Jue raised his hand and sucked at Han Huang.
Returning to Han Jue's embrace, Han Huang showed his teeth and claws, dissatisfied with being held by Han Jue.
"My husband, this child must be well disciplined ..." Xing Hongxuan walked over and said with a frown.
He also saw the scene earlier, if not for his son, he would have been as frightened as Han Qing'er.
Han Jue said, "I know it's in my heart."
He looked around at the nearby disciples, they were all frightened and did not dare to approach.
Han Jue felt helpless.
Right.
Really little king.
Han Jue's first two children were not fierce, but it was impossible for all the children to be so gentle.
In this way, Han Jue began to take care of Han Huang personally, while Xing Hongxuan brought Qingluan'er to the side of Han Jue's Taoist temple, ready to open a new Taoist temple. He could not continue training under the tree., after all, Xing Hongxuan was not used to it.
Years pass.
Two years passed quickly.
In the past two years, Han Jue had been staring at Han Huang, for fear that this child would hurt others.
He also did not hold back Han Huang, and usually let Han Qinger play with him.
Two years later, Han Huang looked like he was three or four years old, he spoke, and his intelligence was ten years old, so he could communicate normally.
Today.
Han Huang and Han Qing'er were under the old tree. Han Qing'er told me about what she had seen in the fairyland before. Han Huang lay down in front of him, holding his cheeks in both hands, and both of his calves swayed behind him.
Two-year-old Han Huang wore golden and white silk, with purple, cute and divine pupils.
When he grew up, he saw that Han Jue's pupils were red, so he stopped hiding his purple eyes.
Listening to Han Qinger tell the folklore, Han Huang looked puzzled.
"Qing'er, why would that person want revenge?"
Han Huang could not help but ask.
Han Qing'er smiled and said, "If someone kills me, kills my parents, do you want to kill that person?"
Han Huang tilted his head and said, "How can someone kill you?"
Han Qing'er was stunned and said, "What if?"
"That's not gonna happen."
"Why?"
"Because I'm gonna protect you."
"It's much stronger than you in chaos, and besides, you can't accompany us all the time."
"Then I will kill all the chaotic creatures, so that no one can kill you."
"You..."
Han Qinger was so angry that she raised her hand and wanted to hit him, but then she thought, she is an older brother, how could that little sister possibly defeat an older brother?
He turned around and said, "You all want to kill people, not to mention he has a bloody feud."
"No, he doesn't deserve it."
"Why not?"
"She's so weak~www.mtlnovel.com~ Why does she want to kill someone stronger than herself, and she also wants to ask others for help."
"What kind of absurd excuse do you have, should the weak be bullied by the strong?"
"if not?"
"Hehe, then you are being bullied by a stronger person, what should you do?"
"No, no one can bully me."
Han Qinger almost died from anger.
This kid is not good at talking, and there are still problems with his brain.
At this moment, Han Jue came over and said, "Huang'er, are you bullying your sister again?"
Han Huang leaped in fear, scratched his head and said, "How can I bully him, he bully me."
The one he feared the most was Han Jue, because only Han Jue dared to hit him, and he couldn't fight back, and it hurt him every time.