In Diting's inheritance skills, it seems that his ancestors have also been bullied.

and after?

Later J seemed to disappear inexplicably.

Diting's ancestors were still sad for a while.

Bah, baah!Such a fierce rabbit, just disappear!

Oh, if there is no , it will be able to get closer to the little master.

Di listened to his feed while his huge head moved slowly.

Suddenly, its body stiffened, and its upper body suddenly lifted up.

Huhu——!

A quick gasp came from its nose, like anxious, but also puzzled.

Little master, is the little master in danger?

But, where is that?

Why can't it sense?

There should be no place in Polar Region that it cannot monitor!

No, it cannot put the little master in danger!

Diting suddenly sprang up from the ground, vomiting the spirit fruit in his mouth to the ground, and was about to rush out.

However, as soon as it rushed to the door, its footsteps stopped.

Because the picture I just saw disappeared.

In its sea of ​​knowledge, Xiaobao is with Mu Yan, happy and peaceful.

Nothing happened at all.

Di Listening tilted his head, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Silly listen, what are you doing at the door? Want to go out for a walk?"

Wearing a brocade robe and sunglasses, he walked in staggeringly from the outside, holding a hip flask in his hand, drinking, and reaching out to pat Diting's head, "Oh, it's rare to hear that I want to exercise. Let me take you out. Walk around."

Ding shook his head, shook his tail, and slumped back.

Since the little master is not in danger, he should not go out!

"Tsk, forget it."

Sunglasses became a curse, and then staggered out with the hip flask.

===

Palace of Medicine King.

Although Han Chujiu knew that the baby Tuer didn't return all night yesterday, he looked at the [Yongfu] with a sachet on his waist and decided to be generous.

I was happy all day, taking out the bronze mirror to take pictures of my face from time to time.

After returning from the High Heaven Palace, Mu Yan had been hiding in the space, yawning until the sunset.

"Master Nine, did Xiaobao come to me?"

Han Chujiu reluctantly moved away from his "handsome face" in the mirror, and looked at Mu Yan with a smile: "No, no one has been here this day."

Speaking of it, Han Chujiu has never seen a good disciple's child until now, and he feels a little regretful.

But as long as I think of it, that child is Di Mingjun's son, and he must look similar to Di Mingjun.

There is also a cold ice face, and he is somewhat lacking in interest.

But Han Chujiu didn't want to hurt the good disciple's heart, of course he wouldn't say that he didn't expect to see Xiaobao.

He just smiled and said, "Would you like to accompany you to the Lingxiao Palace for your teacher to bring Xiaobao back? As a teacher, I really want to see my dear grandson!"

Mu Yan shook his head and smiled: "No, how can I let Master Jiu pick him up? You should let him come to see you. Then I will go to the Lingxiao Hall first."

After that, Shi Shiran left the Medicine King Palace under Han Chujiu's grateful and happy gaze.

When Mu Yan left, Han Chujiu could not remember.

Where is the good disciple who is going to pick up Little Treasure? It's clearly like the peacock who went to private meeting with Emperor Mingjun.

I was afraid that he would be angry, so I used the excuse of picking up Xiaobao.

Outgoing girls!

She is really outgoing!

Han Chujiu hummed vigorously, but saw his handsome and mature face in the bronze mirror.

All the anger disappeared immediately.