Ji Liao watched all this coldly from the sidelines.

The breath on this woman surnamed Xu has reached the late Yuan Infant stage, and judging by the names of the two people, this woman's identity should not be low in the snake clan.

And since this woman arrived here, she has never let go of the little girl's hand next to her, and Ji Liao also noticed that the woman always exudes a wisp of consciousness to pay attention to herself, as if she is afraid that she will suddenly burst out and hurt this little girl.

Ji Liao thought quickly in his mind, secretly guessing the identity of this little girl.

In this case, this little girl may be the child of this woman, or the child of some big man.

If the little girl were the woman's child, it would be fine, but if the second one... If she can send a monk in the late Yuan Dynasty to protect her, then the identity of this little girl is definitely extremely noble or extremely important.

Ji Liao heard the man and the woman call the little girl a goddess, his heart moved, his eyes flashed, and he glanced up and down at the little girl.

He still remembered the vision of heaven and earth three years ago, and what could trigger that vision was definitely a sign of the birth of a gifted person.

Now it seems that this little girl is only three or four years old, Ji Liao's heart immediately made a decision, his eyes flashed inadvertently, and he quietly pinched a stone scattered on the side, and then the corner of his mouth sneered imperceptibly.

"Ling'er, look, this is the human race!" At this time, the woman surnamed Xu leaned over and pointed at Ji Liao and said.

Zhen Ling'er's big eyes flashed with flawless light, and she looked at Ji Liao fixedly, as if she wanted to see how he was different from herself.

"Why are his eyes like that?" Zhen Ling'er looked at Ji Liao, stretched out her small hand, and pointed to Ji Liao's eyes and asked.

"Because he's a Terran! different from us!" replied the woman surnamed Xu softly.

"Oh, it turns out that the eyes of the human race are different from ours!" Zhen Ling'er said lightly, and then said, "Then does he have scales on his body?"

The woman surnamed Xu was happy when she heard this, "No." ”

"That's weird, I see that our people all have scales on their bodies, and my mother has a big piece on her arm. ”

"Hahaha, you'll know when you grow up. The woman surnamed Xu was amused by Zhen Linger's words, rubbed Zhen Linger's little hand and said.

"Hahaha!" At this moment, Ji Liao also laughed out loud.

The big and the small were stunned by the sudden laughter.

Then, the woman surnamed Xu's face turned cold, and she scolded coldly, "What are you laughing at!"

"Hahaha, what am I laughing at.... Ji Liao said, and then continued, "I laugh at you demon clan for not recognizing yourself, when this little girl grows up, she will know what your demon clan is." ”

"Bold!" the woman surnamed Xu was furious when she heard this, and shouted.

"Don't be bold, how dare I kill the son of your snake king, hahaha!"

Liao was extremely rampant and laughed loudly.

"You..."The woman surnamed Xu pointed at Ji Liao, "Okay, well, you still dare to make a lot of nonsense after being suppressed for three years, and today I will wait for the king to teach you a lesson." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you can use any tricks, it's been three years, when have I, Ji Liao, been afraid of you!"

The woman surnamed Xu didn't say much, her figure flashed, and the next moment she reached the top of Ji Liao's head, the majestic spiritual pressure was released, and she stepped on Ji Liao's head with her feet.

And at this moment, Ji Liao's eyes flashed coldly, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he raised his hand to point at Zhen Ling'er.

Hearing a sound of breaking the air, the stone that had been held in his hand for a long time was thrown out by Ji Liao and hit Zhen Ling'er's eyebrows.

What a huge force Ji Liao is, this blow has a great momentum, and the little girl has not yet cultivated, if it is confirmed this time, it will definitely be killed on the spot.

The woman's face changed again, and her heart tightened, but she was not slow to react, and she couldn't see what she was doing at all, and the next moment she returned to Zhen Ling'er.

With a bang, the stone hit the body of the woman surnamed Xu, and it shattered and turned into powder in the sky and scattered in all directions.

The woman surnamed Xu was relieved.

And Zhen Ling'er was frightened stupidly, when she reacted, her body shook, a pair of vertical pupils opened suddenly, and pieces of snake scales grew rapidly in the corners of her eyes, and at the same time, she opened her mouth to reveal the two extremely long fangs in her mouth, like an animal intimidating the other party when it was frightened out of instinct.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's my aunt's fault!" Seeing Zhen Ling'er's appearance, the woman surnamed Xu hurriedly leaned down and comforted her.

"Hahaha, a demon is a demon, born vulgar!hahaha. Ji Liao laughed out loud.

"Son, you dare..."When the woman surnamed Xu heard this laughter, her heart suddenly rolled with anger like a river and a sea.

The next moment, her figure flashed and appeared in front of Ji Liao again, she suddenly raised her foot, and fell down without waiting for Ji Liao's reaction.

Hearing the sound of bones shattering, Ji Liao's arm twisted strangely again.

"Bang"

The woman surnamed Xu was not relieved, and kicked Ji Liao in the head again.

This kick was extremely heavy, and the other party was a cultivator in the Yuan infant stage, Ji Liao's kicked head was crooked, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, and he felt his head dizzy for a while, and the world was spinning for a while.

"Bang bang bang!"

Again a few feet fell.

Looking at Ji Liao at this time, he was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, and if he was giving two kicks, he would definitely be dead.

When the woman surnamed Xu saw Ji Liao's appearance, her chest rose and fell slightly, and then she retracted her movements and looked at Ji Liao condescendingly.

"If it weren't for the king's life, I wouldn't have taken your life, or I would have killed you here. ”

"A demon is a demon, born vulgar, hehehehe... At this time, Ji Liao was already angry, but he was still angry

Repeating what he had said earlier.

"Hmph!" The woman surnamed Xu snorted coldly, then turned to look at Zhen Ling'er, put on a smiling face, and said softly, "Okay Ling'er, let's go back." ”

Zhen Ling'er had returned to her original appearance at this time, but her little face was still pale and she nodded solemnly.

The woman surnamed Xu didn't say much, she pinched a law decision in her hand, and a cloud rose again under their feet, dragging them into the air.

And just as they were about to leave, Ji Liao suddenly raised his bloody head and roared loudly, "A demon is a demon, born vulgar, hahaha!"

This sound was very loud, echoing throughout the mountains and forests, and the woman surnamed Xu and Zhen Ling'er clearly heard it in their ears.

The woman's face was extremely ugly, so she naturally ignored this.

And these words were still in the ears of the young Zhen Ling'er, but they were planted in her heart.

Time flickered, and another three years passed quietly.

On this day, in a gorgeous courtyard, a girl wearing a light veil, snow-white skin, and a very smart appearance was leaning against the window and looking at an old classic, it was Zhen Ling'er.

Now she is six years old, and she understands some things, she knows that the demon clan is a self-styled domain, extremely closed, compared to the outside world, the life of this demon clan is still in a barbaric state.

In the entire demon clan, not only the demon with low cultivation, but even his father, the Teng Snake King Zhen Shaotian, is also extremely yearning for the life of the human world, as long as there is any new thing in the human race, he will immediately follow suit, and at the same time, he likes it very much.

At this moment, the book in Zhen Ling'er's hand is not a dense exercise, but a classic that has been circulated in the human race and records strange things.

With a bang, Zhen Ling'er turned the page, but suddenly found that it was the last page.

Zhen Ling'er was stunned for a moment, smiled lightly, put the book away, put it in the corner of the table, and then looked at the small courtyard outside the window with her little head in both hands.

The small courtyard was extremely clean, and in the center of this gorgeous courtyard was a cold plum that had never withered since she could remember.

The cold plum swayed in the cold wind, and the faint aroma could be faintly smelled.

Zhen Ling'er looked at Han Mei in a trance, yearning for the human world in her heart.

Suddenly, a voice rose in her heart.

"A demon is a demon, born vulgar...!"

Zhen Ling'er remembered the Terran man who almost killed her when she was three years old, and the shadow of the man flashed in front of her eyes, and she recited softly, "Is a demon a demon?

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