"What's your expression?"

"Why are you surprised?"

"You see I'm pregnant, shouldn't you be happy for me?" Xiao Wu's face turned red, and she didn't shy away from the fact that she was pregnant, because this was her and Bei Ming's child.

"No……"

"That's not what we meant."

"Xiao Wu...we remember that you liked Tang San back then? Why are you pregnant with someone else's child now? Could this child be the Man-Faced Demon Spider?" Ning Rongrong said carelessly, not feeling this at all. A word of impoliteness.

"Rongrong, you are right. This child belongs to Bei Ming. However, Bei Ming is my husband now. You should never mention Tang San in front of me in the future, because this is already a thing of the past." Xiao Wuban He raised his face, slightly unhappy.

When Ning Rongrong heard this, her eyes suddenly widened, looking unbelievable.

I still remember how loving the third brother and Xiao Wu were back then!

Why has everything changed now?

It’s really hard on my third brother.

Now that someone has cheated me, I still have to continue to train other people's children.

At this time Beiming's cold voice came over.

"Xiao Wu."

"I'll leave these two girls to you. Do some ideological work for them so that they know what they should do during the day and what they should do at night."

"Okay, husband." Xiao Wu blushed and did not refuse.

Only Xiao Wu, the person involved, knew how strong Bei Ming was, as she was tortured to death every night.

If he doesn't help Beiming expand, he simply won't be able to bear it. Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong happen to be his best friends, and their bloodline is not bad. Zhu Zhuqing is a bloodline of the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire, and Ning Rongrong is a descendant of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Both of them are worthy of their husbands.

Teach them well so that they can help you share the pressure at night.

"I'll leave these two women to you. I'll go see Tang San and Zhao Wuji first." Bei Ming smacked his lips.

Although the twisted melon is not sweet.

But it can quench your thirst.

He hoped that Xiao Wu could do a good job in ideological work for these two girls, otherwise, he would have to use his traditional style. Get on the bus first, then pay the ticket.

Anyway, women are such things.

The body is always more honest than the mouth.

As long as you give birth to a child, it basically belongs to you.

Bei Ming came to the platform at the top of the main peak.

Looking around, Tang San and Zhao Wuji had already put on a set of white servant outfits and were standing beside the platform.

Bai Qi's work efficiency is still very good.

If you have the chance, you must reward Bai Qi well.

Wutong, a little girl, suddenly brightened up when she saw Beiming walking over.

Rushed over suddenly.

He hugged Beiming.

"Papa..." Wutong said with a smile.

"Stinky girl. Dad found you two toys, which should be enough for you to play with for a while." Bei Ming smiled and looked at Tang San and Zhao Wuji.

Then he hugged Wutong and walked towards Zhao Wuji and Tang San.

"Are they as good as Uncle Bai Qi?" Wu Tong raised his head and looked at Zhao Wuji and Tang San with disdain in his eyes.

"of course not."

"Then what if I kill them?" Wu Tong's delicate face showed a murderous look. Ever since her father said just now that the other party was here to steal Xiaowu's mother, the relationship was finally settled.

"If they're beaten to death, they're beaten to death. That's because their skills are inferior to others, so we can't blame them." Beiming smiled.

When the little girl Wutong heard this, she nodded thoughtfully, keeping her gaze fixed on Tang San, not knowing what bad idea she had in mind.

Bei Ming came to Tang San and Zhao Wuji with Wu Tong in his arms.

He hasn't started speaking yet.

Zhao Wuji's voice came first.

"Lord the Man-Faced Spider."

There was some hesitation in his voice.

Although he is Fudo Mingwang Zhao Wuji, his waist has been bent since the moment he lost, and he can never hold his head up in front of Beiming.

and.

Where is Tang San?

His face was always dark, he didn't even say a word, and his eyes were staring at Bei Ming like poisonous snakes.

As the saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark.

Based on Tang San's current performance, he was much more dangerous than Zhao Wuji.

but.

Bei Ming didn't care too much.

This is the Beast God Mountain, and no matter how awesome Tang San is, he can only kneel down.

"from now on."

"You will be my daughter's sparring partner."

"When my daughter's cultivation is stronger than yours and you are completely useless, you can leave on your own." Beiming said calmly. Give the other person a glimmer of hope first and let them see the hope of life.

in this way.

Not only can it prevent the other party from losing their way.

It can also stimulate the other party's desire to survive and prevent the other party from acting passively.

Beiming is very good at handling people.

When Zhao Wuji heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master Man-Faced Spider, are you telling the truth? Will you really let us go???"

"Of course it's true." Bei Ming replied affirmatively, and then added silently in his heart, of course, provided that you are not beaten to death by my daughter.

"That's okay."

"We will definitely do our sparring work seriously." Zhao Wuji nodded excitedly.

The other side.

Tang San didn't speak the whole time, his face always dark.

Wutong is Xiaowu’s child!

Six months ago, he accidentally entered the Beast God Mountain. Wutong was still a swaddled baby. How come he has grown so big now?

Looking at the slim Wutong standing in front of him, about 1.3 meters tall, Tang San was very confused.

More than six months?

Is it equivalent to six years of growth?

How can this be?

Is the bloodline of the Man-Faced Demon Spider clan that strong?

Wutong's growth rate is too inhuman!

For some reason, Tang San suddenly felt that if Xiao Wu had not been snatched away by the Man-Faced Demon Spider, he might have given birth to a daughter with Xiao Wu in the future! This daughter should be similar to Wutong.

Seeing that Tang San had not responded, Zhao Wuji quickly stretched out his hand and poked Tang San's arm:

"Mistress."

"Oh! Oh oh oh... Teacher. I'm fine." Tang San came to his senses, and in a daze, he actually regarded Wu Tong as his and Xiao Wu's daughter.

How is this going?

Why do I always think of Wutong as my daughter?

How strange!

At this time Beiming's faint voice came over.

"Then let's start with Tang San. You give my daughter a training sparring first."

"I..." Tang San's expression changed.

He wanted to refuse.

After training, his cultivation level has returned to level 18. Although he has not yet returned to the realm of a great soul master, he already possesses the second soul ring, so his overall strength is similar to that of a great soul master.

and.

Tang San possesses hidden weapons and the methods of the Tang Sect in his previous life.

He is very confident inside.

Even if he doesn't use his soul master cultivation, he can still defeat the great soul master.

Wutong is only a six-month-old child.

No matter how strong it is.

How strong can it be?

The other party cannot be his opponent.

Tang San didn't want to bully this child.

And for some reason, Tang San always had the feeling that if he attacked Wutong, it would be like bullying his own flesh and blood.

"What? Do you have any objections?" Bei Ming looked at Tang San and asked calmly.

"I refuse." Tang San shook his head.

At this time, Beiming hadn't spoken yet. The little girl Wutong next to her suddenly became angry. The corner of her mouth raised and suddenly turned cold.

"You look down on me?"

There will be another update at twelve o'clock later. The tickets were smashed...

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