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Chapter 147 Guilt and shortness of breath

At this time, Xiaobao was not willing to leave his mother. He suddenly struggled hard like a crazy little beast.

The mysterious energy of the heavenly-level powerful man was released at all costs.

Di Mingjue didn't expect that this little guy had such a high cultivation level.

Caught off guard, the sword blade transformed into his mysterious energy cut through his clothes.

Di Mingjue's eyes darkened and he said coldly: "Silent me. She is tired and is just asleep now. Are you sure you want to wake her up?"

The man's words made Xiaobao stunned, and the force of struggle and kicking could not help but decrease.

Mom is okay?

Just too tired? Are you asleep?

When Xiaobao thought of his mother being so well and not leaving him, his heart tightly felt relieved.

Reason and calm that are not of this age also come back instantly.

"Let me go!" Xiaobao raised his head and stared at Di Mingjue without showing any weakness, "I want to see my mother, I... promise not to wake her up."

In this world, except Mu Yan, who in the three realms dares to shout at Di Mingjue and be angry?

Those who really dare to be rude to Di Mingjue have long been dead and have grown weeds for three hundred years!

Could this little guy in front of him be so brave that he was so brave that he dared to order him!

Di Mingjue wanted to get angry.

However, he looked at Xiaobao's exquisite face that was similar to Mu Yan, and his ice-blue eyes that were exactly the same as him.

There were still red marks in those stubborn eyes, which meant how scared and panicked the little guy was just now.

For some reason, my heart, which has always been as hard as iron, has become a little softer.

Di Mingjue snorted coldly, but still let go of his hand.

As soon as Xiaobao's feet fell to the ground, his little body rushed out like an arrow, and suddenly rushed to Mu Yan.

But this time, his movements were very gentle, and his eyes were full of attachment when he looked at Mu Yan.

But the little fist was squeezed tightly.

Although the annoying man said that his mother was just too tired to fall asleep.

But Xiaobao knew that his mother was bullied by a bad person and was injured.

When the bad guy bullies his mother, he failed to stay by his side.

He said he wanted to protect his mother, but he did not do it.

The big eyes were watery and wet, as if covered with a layer of fog, but they were stubborn and refused to let the tears fall.

Di Mingjue, who was standing beside him, saw the little guy holding back his tears. For some reason, he was always so heartless that he felt upset.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the little guy suddenly rub his eyes, carefully approaching Mu Yan, and kissing her cheek gently.

Xiaobao said in his heart: Every time my mom kisses Xiaobao like this, Xiaobao feels so happy. Xiaobao kisses her mom, can you wake up early, mom?

However, Di Mingjue, who saw this scene, was completely in a bad mood.

This little bastard, he didn't even kiss Mu Yan!

Di Mingjue grabbed Xiaobao's collar and picked it up. He was furious, but he still kept his voice down and said, "What are you doing?"

Xiaobao stared back without showing any weakness, his big eyes were a little red and wet, but his momentum was not weak at all. "Then what were you doing while your mother was asleep?"

Humph, this shameless disciple, don’t think he knows nothing!

He just succeeded in advancing to the mid-level of the Heavenly Level. When he came out, he saw that this disciple wanted to be flirting with his mother.

Di Mingjue was choked by Xiaobao's question. Lord Jun was rarely guilty and short of breath, and his ears were red.
Chapter completed!
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