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Or, is this Mr. Song's sermon abbreviated as "Dad" or something, so Song Xuansheng is calling his sermon number?

[How is it possible, who would shorten someone's dojo to ‘Dad’ pronunciation!

If there really was such a cheap road number, someone would have killed me already.

So, is this really Jusong's father?

However, this Mr. Song, he is an ordinary person, the kind who has not practiced... is not a highly qualified person with red dust experience.

How could he be Song Xuansheng's father? After all, the power and boundaries of the predecessors of Song are there, definitely cultivating millions of years of ancient giants.

Canghai scholars and Miaoqing Dao Auntie looked at Papa Song in confusion.

Even if they hang their brains out, they can't figure out what this Mr. Song is going to do to become the father of Ju Song?

Song Shuhang saw the confusion on the faces of the two little brothers, and he smiled slightly: “Introduce the two little friends, this is my father, the kind of person. Next to my mother, also my own kind, you don't have to doubt that. ”

[Really, my own son?] Canghai scholars and Aunt Miaoqing looked shocked at Papa Song and Mama Song.

This kind of writing on your face is unbelievable and can be seen by everyone.

Papa Song: “…"

Mama Song: “…”

Why does it look so shocking in the eyes of outsiders when my son is a natural?

Couples glanced at each other - so Song Shuhang is in the real world, really good?

Opposite.

Canghai scholars and Aunt Miaoqing soon recovered after a moment of inactivity.

After all, they are qualified disciples from the "Downhill" division, although their hearts are still confused and shocked, but they calm themselves down for the first time.

Canghai Book Student turned to Song Daddy and Song Mama, and made a gift: “Overseas Immortal Island Book Sword Pavilion disciple Canghai Book Student, have seen...”

Wait a minute.

Yeah, what's good?

What do they call Song Xuansheng's parents?

What's Big Song's dad's name?

What's Big Song's mother's name again?

Father of the Song? Papa Jusong? Daddy? Daddy?

Mother of the Song? Mother Song? Ma'am?

It doesn't always feel right.

Canghai's brain runs wildly, and he needs to choose the most suitable name in the shortest possible time to face the father and mother of his predecessor.

“Old Song family!” Finally, Canghai writers had a glimmer of light in their minds and thought of a suitable name. Immediately afterwards, he turned slightly towards Mama Song, and took over: “I've seen Old Fairy Zhao! ”

Song Family Old Joe Song Daddy: “!!! ”

Mama Zhao Xianzhu • Song: “!!! ”

God pity, Song's father is only 45 years old this year, and he has been named Ancestor... Song's mother is even a year younger than him.

The title of ancestor should normally have been engraved on the tablet and buried in the grave.

The couple turned their heads and stared at their son, who laughed at home. The status of his son in the ‘cultivation world' is definitely not just as simple as' little fame '.

Yoko Yuba and Su Shi A XVI sneaked a smile.

With Canghai scholars driving ahead, Aunt Miaoqing hastily followed: “Xiu Optimistic disciple Miaoqing, met the Song family ancestors, and met the Zhao fairy ancestors. ”

“No, you're welcome.” Papa Song doesn't know what surface to face these two staff members.

After the ceremony, Canghai scholars and Aunt Miao Qingdao relaxed in a dark tone - at least calling it a pass.

Then, the two little monks quietly looked at Papa Song and Mama Song.

Keep speculating about possibilities in your mind.

[Does Senior Song have the secret of reincarnation? He was reincarnated once in his life with the help of Mr. and Mrs. Song?

[Alternatively, Mr. and Mrs. Song existed in ancient times and were sealed by Song Xuansheng Sheng's Ice Reserve. It was not until recent years that the seal was lifted? To find a way out of this world for your biological parents?

A strange thought came to the mind of the writer and the Taoist aunt.

The most powerful human ability is brain repair… When confronted with unreasonable but factual things, the human brain automatically performs brain repair, and whenever possible, the brain repair is reasonable.

“Sit down and rest for a moment. The explanation for my parents is fairly subtle, and you won't believe it for a moment and a half. But I'm my own, no doubt about that.” Song Shuhangle greeted the two little monks and the lady with a beautiful voice to sit down and rest.

The Taoist aunt, the scholar and the lady crowded on a two-seater sofa, fearful.

Papa Song and Mama Song came to the side to sit down.

“Don't worry, my parents haven't officially practiced yet, if you're too nervous, they'll be restrained. Come on, I'll give you some presents first.” Song Shuhang said, reach out a little.

Behind him emerges a layer of space ripples, the very exit of the core world.

Subsequently, three swordsmen flashed through the core world and fell into the hands of Taoists, scholars and women.

It is Song Shuhang's ‘Coordinated Wooden Knife’, whose body is made of branches of headless wooden body with a protective knife intent over Song Xuansheng, and a "Magic Book of Divine Soldiers" space stamp.

Needless to say, the ‘knife body' alone is a valuable raw material for wooden manipulators. Even though these sprouts are produced by spiritual force, they are still about five pints strong.

For an ordinary little monk, a wooden knife alone is a precious treasure.

“This wooden knife is a work of my free hand engraving with a protective knife of my own. I can protect you once in a crisis.” Song Shuhang introduced.

At this time, he can inadvertently exude the real seniors - there are more bosses, and he accidentally becomes a big man. That makes sense with how good a doctor is.

“Thanks to Senior Big Song.” The seafarers and Aunt Miaoqing rushed carefully to put away the coordinates of the wooden knife.

It's a great seniors, something flowing out of their finger seams is a treasure for these little monks.

In addition... both have just noticed that the space behind Song Xuansheng was ripped open in the moment, in which several horrible smells emerged, which, even if just flashed, made them stiff and couldn't help but want to tremble.

“Thank you, Senior Big Song.” The lady, who had a beautiful voice, followed the ceremony, although she was an ordinary person, but she also knew the treasures were precious.

“How is the fetus in my mother's belly?” Song Shuhang asked casually.

“Predecessor Big Song's sister is in excellent condition and under the influence of the great changes in heaven and earth, she is in a state of benign evolution. With the protection of your Kung Fu Ze Senior Song, her birth is destined to be safe and smooth.” Aunt Xuan Qingdao hurried.

“It's my sister.” Song Shuhang pinched his chin.

“It's my daughter.” Papa Song pinched his chin.

Father and son nodded tacitly and were satisfied.