a long distance away.

The wing who was teasing the little monster suddenly saw the little monster weeping with big and big tears. He was shocked. Did you play too hard and threw him up and down to cry? !

"Hey, hello, why are you crying, at most I won't throw you up next time!"

No matter how the wing coaxed, the little monster was crying out of breath, and its small appearance looked really distressing.

The side wing rarely feels guilty. He is not skilled but still holds the little monster tenderly, and reluctantly said softly: "Don't cry, what you cry, I apologize to you! Don't run to you again Daddy filed a complaint!"

The little monster finally received a little voice. He stretched out his paws and gripped the wing clothes tightly, and said breathlessly: "Uncle, uncle, mother, mother..."

"Speak well, what happened to your mother?"

"It hurts, it hurts, mother, sister, it hurts, oooooo..."

The wing heads are all big, and it is really impossible to hear one of the reasons from the intermittent words of the little monster.

"Shut up! Stop crying! Speak well!"

The little monster was yelled and stopped crying in an instant, his small face was tight, as if he was trying his best not to cry, and he started to hiccup.

"Very well, now speak well and tell me what happened?"

"Mother, hiccup~ Mother, my sister hiccup~ hurt, it hurts, hiccup~"

Bian Wing was really helpless, and while patted the little monster on the back to relieve his hiccups, he said, "Do you feel that your mother and sister are injured? Are you still in pain?"

Seeing Uncle Bianyi understood what he meant, the little monster nodded quickly.

"That's not right, how could that tough woman of your mother get hurt? I couldn't beat her back then!"

Speaking of the events of the year, Bian Yi still had some lingering fears. It was that the woman was too tough and he was afraid of the demons, although he himself did not admit this.

"Injured, very heavy, dead, dead..."

The little monster cried again as he said, and this time he couldn't stop it.

But when the side wing heard the little monster's words, he was so scared that he almost threw him out, his face changed greatly.

"What?! You said you died? Your mother is dead?!"

"No, I don't feel anymore, oooooo, I can't perceive my mother anymore, and my younger sister, oooooooo, my sister told me that she is dying, oooooo..."

The wing could no longer take care of the little monster. He remembered something more serious.

"My God! Cold Ling!!!!"

After that, the wing held the little monster and left the place like a whirlwind.

But no matter how fast the wing ran, it was still a step late after all, and the person in the pool who was supposed to lie in the water was gone.

The whole pool was quiet, and the face of the side wing standing on the side was completely dark, like the ash on the bottom of the pot, even the little monster in his arms didn't dare to cry anymore. , Very scared.

"Han Ling, you bastard! I'll be a fool if I care about you next time!!"

The wing roared this sentence and left the place angrily.

The old man was drinking water. When he saw his uncle appear in front of him like the wind, the sip of water in his mouth almost choked. He hurriedly saluted and said respectfully: "Uncle Shi, why are you here?"

In the past, it was very difficult for him to see Uncle Master, let alone Uncle Master came out on his own initiative.

With a black face on the wing, he just threw the little monster in his arms so casually, the old man was so scared that he rushed over to catch the little monster, and his heart was about to fly out.

"Little Stone, look at him for me, don't run away for him! I have something else!"

The old man, that is, the little stone in the side wing's mouth, really missed this name to cry. He lived to this age, and only the uncle dared to call him that name.

"Uncle Master, don't worry, I will definitely look at him!"

Bianyi gave him a relieved look, and when he was about to turn around and leave, the little monster spoke.

"uncle!"

The wing's pace stopped.

"What are you doing?"

"My dad... did he go to find his mother?"

Bian Yi's face darkened.

"Don't mention your fool dad to me again."

"Uncle...I know where Dad will go."

Wing's eyes lit up instantly, and he blurted out: "Where?!"

The little monster said vaguely: "West... Before my sister lost her perception, she was in that direction, and Daddy should go there too."

The side wing came over and smashed the head of the little monster fiercely, messing up his hair, his strength was so strong that the little stone, bah, the master stone felt that the little monster's head would be twisted. Down.

"Little things, you can be useful sometimes. Okay, I'll go to your father. That **** had better pray not to go too far, or I would blow his head!"

After all, the wings disappeared like a gust of wind.

Master Shi was very careful to tidy the little monster's hair that was messed up by the wings. It was really ingenious.

"Uncle is actually very good."

The little monster said so suddenly.

Master Shi stopped his hand and said, "Aren't you afraid of Uncle Master?"

The existence of Uncle Shi here is frightening to everyone, and only because he has been with Uncle Shi for a period of time because he was young, he is not so afraid, but in his heart, Master Shi admires and fears the wing.

But now such a child actually says that Uncle Master is very good?

He is afraid that he still doesn't know how many lives died in the hands of the uncle...

"I'm not afraid, uncle is a good person, I know."

Master Shi stopped talking, just sighed lowly.

On the other side, the wing wing almost cursed and ran west, looking for the figure of a **** along the way.

"Han Ling, you better not be found by me! What a bastard! If you have nothing to do, just give me trouble with pure heart! Do you think I'm free! Go to you! Hahaha, it's ridiculous!"

Even if the side wing said so cruelly, but the body still looked for it honestly.

After all... he felt a little lonely in his heart.

There are not many demon kings in existence, and one death is less. He doesn’t want to even find a demon to fight in the future. Even if Han Ling has faded away from his poison, he has transformed himself into a half man abruptly. For Yi, he is of the same kind.

That's why the wing wing will not hesitate to do so much and help him, but it is too difficult to take over, so the wing will become more and more stiff.

"Bastard **** bastard! Damn bastard!"

Finally, when the wing's temper was on the verge of explosion, he saw the figure lying on the ground with sharp eyes.

"Dead bastard! I have found you!"

When the words fell, the side wing suddenly landed and flew to the bottom. When he was about to yell at him, he saw that Qin Che was already turning black.

"Toxin counterattack?!"

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