Just because, on the Lingdi Continent, unless you have enough strength, even if you are a royal family, you can only look up to others.

It is precisely because of this that the Ling family is obviously a royal family, but they are afraid of the Xiang family, because of the five purple-level masters of the Eastern Ling Kingdom, the Xiang family has already accounted for two!

Thinking of Xiang Wentian and Xiang Tianci's current strength, Yu Shaocheng frowned deeply, afraid that the new purple-level master of Dongling Country was out of Xiang's family again!!

The struggle in Yu Shaocheng's eyes, Yu Shaoxing saw it in his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked up a stimulating smile, and then in front of Yu Shaocheng, he whistled briskly and left.

"Brother." After returning to Xiang's home, Xiang Tianci took out the last clover fruit as if offering a treasure: "Brother, you eat it, the last one, no one else can find it, only your sister and I have it." ”

Looking at the bright and moist three-leaf fruit, Xiang Wentian's eyes were hot, and then he put his hands on Xiang Tianci's head and patted it, the three-leaf fruit is such a good thing, Bao'er immediately thought of his brother.

Just ask, where in the world can I find a sister as good as Bao'er.

"Clover?" Xiang Dingtian saw the three-leaf clover fruit, and the essence flashed: "It is indeed a good thing, ask the sky, you hurry up and take it." ”

There are already two pieces missing from the three-leaf fruit, and there is no doubt that Bao'er should have handed these two to others, I'm afraid that there must be other people who know about the Chiba fruit in Bao'er's hand.

"Hmm." Nodding to Mo Yan, no matter how precious the three-leaf fruit is, it is not as precious as the family, Bao'er has this heart, and it is natural to be a father.

"Okay." Xiang Wentian didn't shirk either, he took over the three-leaf fruit directly from Xiang Tianci's hand, and when he was strong enough, anyone who had bullied Bao'er, he would naturally be able to settle accounts.

"Grandpa, Dad, after my brother takes this three-leaf clover fruit, it is estimated that he will have to be promoted, and the rest of the matter will be handed over to you."

Xiang Tianci smiled, looking at Xiang Dingtian and Xiang Mo Yan like a little fox.

"Okay, you go and rest, your brother's business is up to us." Seeing Xiang Tianci playing clever in front of him, Xiang Mo Yan was angry and funny.

"I knew that my father loved me the most!" Xiang Tianci happily pounced on Xiang Mo Yan and hugged Mo Yan's father hard.

Xiang Mo Yan's heart was sweet, and his eyes smiled into two moons.

"Alright, I'm going to rest." Seeing that he said that his father hurt him the most, his grandfather and eldest brother were about to blow up, so they jumped to Tianci and hurriedly rushed back to their room.

"This kid." Xiang Dingtian raised his eyebrows with a smile, Mo Yan loves Bao'er, doesn't he, a grandfather, care about Bao'er?

Although Xiang Wentian, who was holding the clover fruit, was also not a taste, it was obvious that he was also very good to Bao'er, but as soon as he felt the touch of the soft fruit in his hand, Xiang Wentian's mood calmed down a lot.

Xiang Mo Yan, who was looked down upon by Lao Tzu and his son at the same time, didn't mention how good it was, among the three of them, Bao'er's favorite was really his father.

Looking at his son who was full of pride, Xiang Dingtian couldn't help but itch his hands and beat Xiang Mo Yan a few times, while Xiang Wentian's son looked at the three-leaf fruit in his hand without distraction, without the slightest intention of persuading.

This clover fruit was specially given to him by Bao'er, and there was no more after eating, so before eating it, he had to take a good look and remember what the clover fruit looked like.