How could Ye Xiong let them escape so easily? Man Jian's flaming swords shot straight out, killing more than a dozen Southern envoys in an instant, and no one was spared.
Ye Xiong then fell from the air, looked at the injured everywhere, and shouted: "Everyone, please help to see if there are any injured, and call an ambulance."
When the crisis was over, people around him came out one after another and surrounded Ye Xiong tightly.
"God, thank you for saving you."
"If it weren't for you, we don't know how many people would have died in vain."
"You are truly our savior!"
Ye Xiong said quickly: "You are exaggerating. In fact, I am also from Earth. I am from this city..."
Before he finished speaking, a young voice suddenly came: "Dad... get out of the way, don't block me, he is my father."
A little girl of three or four years old squeezed into the crowd and rushed directly to Ye Xiong.
Ye Xiong's body was shaken, he squatted down and asked excitedly: "Are you Ping An?"
"Dad, I'm Ye Pingan. Mom is over there." Ye Pingan stretched out his fingers.
Ye Xiong followed her hand and pointed towards her. People around him made way for a path, and a beautiful figure slowly walked over.
With tears in her eyes, Yang Xiaoqiao looked at Ye Xiong excitedly, laughing while watching.
Ye Xiong picked up Ye Pingan, strode to Yang Xiaoqiao, and hugged Yang Xiaoqiao tightly with his other hand.
A family of three finally got together again after being separated for more than two years.
While Ye Xiong and Yang Xiaoqiao were immersed in their sweet reunion, suddenly Ye Pingan shouted.
"Wu Daxiong, did you see that? This is my father."
"Duan Bin, open your mung bean eyes and look, this is my dad."
"Zhu Houde, Jiang Yang, Liu Zhenyu, I said my father is the savior, do you believe it now?"
"If my father hadn't saved you, you don't know how many more people would have died!"
Ye Pingan was like a victorious little rooster, holding his head high and looking down.
The people who had scolded Yang Xiaoqiao just now were looked at by a four-year-old child, and they all lowered their heads and were speechless.
"Ye Pingan, if you believe me, your father is a great hero."
"Ye Pingan, we will no longer call you a fatherless child."
Several children around him admitted their mistake one after another.
"I'm sorry, Miss Yang, I misunderstood you just now. I sincerely apologize to you now."
The principal of the kindergarten stood up and apologized heartily.
"I am the daughter of a great hero. How can I be kept in your kindergarten just as long as you ask..."
"Ping An, don't be rude." Yang Xiaoqiao couldn't help but scold.
Ye Xiong chuckled. He didn't expect that he would actually give birth to such a strong daughter.
Compared to his docile son Ye Bufan, Ye Pingan is like a tiger girl. She is indeed a tiger father and a dogless daughter.
"Peace, let's go back first." Ye Xiong didn't want to stay here any longer.
Here, everyone looked at her with awe, which he was not used to.
When returning to the car, Ye Xiong asked Yang Xiaoqiao for the keys to drive.
Along the way, Ye Pingan kept chattering, which was completely different from Ye Bufan's timid feeling.
Yang Xiaoqiao talked about what happened in the kindergarten just now. When she mentioned that a girl beat four boys who were older than her into tears, Ye Xiong was shocked again. This is a typical violent girl!
He was about to give a lesson, but when he thought about it, he hadn't been back for two years. If he scolded the child, he wouldn't even be able to scold himself.
"Ping An, are you injured?" Ye Xiong asked.
"No." Ye Ping'an shook his head and looked away.
"Children are not allowed to lie."
Ye Pingan then muttered in a low voice: "I was accidentally beaten by Wu Daxiong. That guy cheated and stole the teacher's stick to beat me."
Yang Xiaoqiao grabbed her little hand, rolled up her clothes, and found a red patch on it, faintly black.
"Ye Pingan, you..."
"Xiao Qiao..."
Ye Xiong interrupted her and looked in the rearview mirror to signal her not to scold.
Yang Xiaoqiao finally calmed down.
"Ping An, if you are injured, you must tell your mother. If the child is injured, he will not grow up." Ye Xiong educated.
"Dad, I listen to you." Ye Pingan replied.
Yang Xiaoqiao had mixed feelings after hearing this.
In the evening, when he returned home, Ye Xiong cooked a sumptuous dinner for his mother and daughter.
After dinner, Ye Pingan stayed with Ye Xiong all night, asking Ye Xiong to play with her toys and stack blocks.
Ye Xiong discovered that Ye Ping'an had amazing reflexes and a very smart mind.
Some five- and six-year-old children may not be able to stack building blocks well, but she was able to do it in a matter of seconds.
Her talent is much smarter than Ye Bufan's.
At ten o'clock in the evening, he finally coaxed her to sleep. Only then did Ye Xiong have the opportunity to be gentle with Yang Xiaoqiao.
The two quietly walked out of the room and went to the next room, hugging each other wildly and making fire.
Yang Xiaoqiao felt that he was about to die. After countless peaks, he fell into his arms.
"When are you leaving?" she asked quietly.
Every time Ye Xiong comes back, he always leaves. She has long been used to it.
She only hoped that he could stay a few more days to spend time with her and her children.
"I will accompany you mother and daughter for two days before leaving." After Ye Xiong finished speaking, his voice changed: "Xiao Qiao, learn cultivation from me. As long as you learn cultivation, we will have a chance to be together for a long time."
Ye Xiong had tried to persuade her before, but Yang Xiaoqiao refused.
"The path of cultivation is extremely dangerous. With a personality like mine, I am careful not to go far in the path of cultivation." Yang Xiaoqiao hugged him tightly and said softly: "Now I just want to raise Ping An well and have peace with you.
I am satisfied with this daughter in my life."
Ye Xiong hugged her tightly and was speechless for a long time.
In the next two days, Ye Xiong stayed with his mother and daughter at home.
On this day, Ye Xiong took out a box and handed it to Yang Xiaoqiao.
"Ping An is talented and smart. I don't know if I should let her embark on the path of cultivation. The cultivation techniques and elixirs here are left to you now. Ping An's life will be decided by you in the future." Ye Xiong said.
Yang Xiaoqiao's eyes turned red instantly, and she choked with sobs: "Aren't you going to come back after you leave this time?"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just an insurance." Ye Xiong quickly explained: "Cultivation is bound to be dangerous. I'm just preparing for a rainy day. Don't think too much. Don't worry, I will come back to visit you as soon as I have time.
peaceful."
Yang Xiaoqiao hugged her tightly, unwilling to relax for a moment.
After leaving, Ye Xiong went straight to the North Pole.
Originally, he wanted to see Du Yuehua and Luo Weiwei, but he could no longer bear so many tears.
If you find Du Yuehua and Luo Weiwei, after meeting them, they won't look reluctant to part with them.
Now, the most important thing is to seize the time to strengthen yourself.
When one day, I can fully establish myself in the world of cultivation, then I will take over all my women.
Ye Xiong's desire for power became more and more intense.