The two people guarding the gate were listening slightly. When they heard this, their faces became strange. When they looked at Feng Jiu in red, their eyes were even more novel and weird. Unexpectedly, such a handsome boy with outstanding temperament was actually a sleeveless one.

After listening to the words of the gray wolf, Feng Jiu glanced at him, then glanced at the child beside him, and asked, "Who is he, what do you bring him here to do?"

"He is" Gray Wolf paused, looked at her, and grinned: "He was the master who asked me to bring him over and hand him over to you, and said, please protect him."

Hearing this, she frowned: "Is his situation very bad? Is his troubles not solved in more than a year?"

"This is not that easy. Because his situation is not very good now and he has no time to take care of him, I asked me to bring him over and hand him over to you. He said he is not at ease wherever he is placed. Only by letting him follow you is the most at ease. I have sent him over from afar."

The gray wolf said with a pity and said while wiping the cold sweat, "My master can't live without me, and it has been delayed a lot of time this time. Now that the person has been sent, I have to go back first."

As he said that, he didn't give Feng Jiu a chance to speak, so he quickly arrived at the little boy and said to him, "Then you will follow her from now on, and I will leave first." As soon as the realm fell, he left directly with the flying sword.

Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, and saw him leaving like a runaway, and couldn't help but curse: "Gray Wolf, you bastard, won't come back and explain it to me clearly."

This bastard, I haven't seen her for more than a year and I want to ask about his master's situation. He actually left the little kid and left. What the hell is that he is full of anger. He looks at the little kid there with his hands like a little adult, and he even stares at her with his eyes and can't help but stare.

"Little guy, come here."

Although she was holding her anger, she couldn't get upset when she saw the child holding a reduced version of Mo Ze's face. Even when she spoke, her voice became lighter, as if she was afraid of scaring the three or four-year-old child.

The child looked at her, thought for a while, then moved over and came to her. Seeing that he was not even at the height of her waist, his delicate little face turned black again.

"What's your name?" She squatted down and then looked straight with the child.

"Little King of Hell." He spoke, his voice so tender that it made people feel soft.

Looking at his delicate little face and his small face holding hands, Feng Jiu couldn't help but laugh: "Little King of Hell, you are so naughty that you are called like this. I'm asking your big name, not your nickname."

Looking at the child, she was thinking in her mind, if she got married with Xuanyuan Moze, would their children look like this in the future? But this child who looks exactly like him is really not his illegitimate child.

He glanced at her and opened his mouth: "King of Hell." The soft and glutinous voice was unique to a three or four-year-old child.

Hearing this, Feng Jiu drew a few black lines on his forehead and didn't ask again. He originally planned to go to the black market, but now he has such a child, so he doesn't seem to be suitable for going out. So he asked with a smile: "The little king of hell, do you want to eat when you are hungry?"
Chapter completed!