Seeing Di Yun standing stiffly at the distance outside a step, he suddenly stopped moving.
Bai Ye felt something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it, thinking that he was worried that the blood on his body would rub against him and the child.
She glanced at Tong Yuexin beside her.
Tong Yuexin understood and hurriedly signaled the others to leave together.
The old man Kaorama looked at Bai Ye reluctantly, and finally sighed. Anyway, the future is long, and he always has the chance to talk to his precious disciple. Finally, he glared at the culprit Di Yun and left reluctantly.
The ending has been decided, and the officials who fought and Hua Nanxi and Lan Yuan who had left behind to witness everything before also left.
At this moment, only Di Yun and Bai Ye were left on the empty field.
"Tell me, you're fine." Di Yun didn't notice that his voice was already trembling unremarkable.
Bai Ye did not answer, but instead stuffed the small meat ball in his hand into his arms without hesitation.
Seeing Di Yun rushing to catch him, she put her arm on his shoulder and cursed, "I spent a long time giving birth to him. He actually looked completely different from me. Look at him, where is he a little like me!? They all said that your son was completely like you gave birth to yourself, okay?"
The child born to death is completely different from himself. Those who are mothers will definitely be jealous, jealous, and crazy.
There is no place like this little thing, God is just playing tricks on her, hope of destruction without destruction is so thorough!
When Di Yun looked down at the child in Bai Ye's arms, he was completely stunned. The expression of Xuan King showed such a look, and I wonder how many people would be shocked.
Although he is still very small, his facial features are already very clear, unlike the wrinkled skin that newborn babies have. His skin is smooth and fair, and he is also very energetic, but he seems to be a little unfamiliar with the man in front of him. He held his mouth in his mouth and twitched it a few times, but he didn't cry.
Under his faint eyebrows, the twinkling eyes seemed to exude a faint demonic aura, regardless of the arc shape or temperament, almost exactly the same as Di Yun.
Di Yun had no reaction at all. Seeing the reduced version of himself, he seemed to have lost the ability to think. His movements became more and more gentle, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, reluctant to exert force and reluctant to let go.
Bai Ye was almost angry at the side. Should he ignore himself so thoroughly?
In order to show her existence, she pretended to pinch her little face.
Swish-
The seven-colored light suddenly lit up around the little thing, but the soft light seemed to be spiritual, gently pushing away Bai Ye's right hand that wanted to "brute" was.
"Nine~" He shook his hands in a slight voice and vomited a small bubble in his mouth. Although he couldn't laugh, he seemed very happy.
The light disappeared quickly, and there was no particularly strong fluctuation of power, but the internal light that actually contained seven colors appeared clearly in front of his parents.
Colorful light... appears from a newly born baby boy!
What does this mean?
Could it be that his son's internal talent...
Di Yun suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Ye, who was staring at the child fiercely, who was even more childish than the child.
"This is..." He moved his lips several times and finally found his voice.
Bai Ye snorted: "How do I know? He was like this when I was about to beat him in Wuting Cave just now... Since I don't beat me, then you beat him for me! I don't care, otherwise I'm really unwilling to give up. This is unfair! Who did he give birth to him so hard and tiring? Ah!"
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