"She''s pregnant, you two things still let her hold? You don''t know what you''re doing? "


    Gong Si Yu glared at the lotus. Her cold eyes were terrible, but she couldn''t frighten her.


    However, Gong Si Yu''s face turned pale, and she began to worry about whether she was uncomfortable. She took Lianlian away from Linggui''s arms. In front of the public, "Pa Pa Pa" hit Lianlian''s small stick twice. As soon as the black purple fog flashed, Lianlian changed back to the appearance of Black Lotus. Gongsiyu kicked Lianlian out of the window with a kick of scolding You''re welcome.


    Ling Gui leans on the sofa and holds the ground hidden bead that is unwilling to let go from beginning to end in his arms.


    Until Jiang Ziwen sent lingshiyin to find a small body carved with Pink Jade, Linggui patiently appeased him and let the ground hidden beads attach to the body, and then put a magic spell on his body to hide the breath.


    In terms of appearance, the dizang pearl attached to the body is just an ordinary three-year-old child. He walks unsteadily and likes to be cuddled in the arms of adults.


    On the sofa, Linggui patiently held the small hand of the underground hiding, let him sit on his leg, and then explained to him in a warm voice: "this is the emperor, that is brother Jiang Wang, and this is brother lingshang." She pointed to all the people in the room one by one, "and Adele and Gong Liancheng are people that can be trusted. Especially this, emperor, you can trust him as much as you can trust me."


    With that, Linggui is ready to let Gong Siyu try to hold the small hiding place attached to the child''s body. However, the ground hidden bead is still extremely afraid of strangers. She struggles to bury herself in her arms and embraces her neck. She can only hold it.


    "It''s strange. All these beads and magic tools are like children who haven''t grown up."


    Ling Shang felt strange and pinched his face, smiling.


    Behind him, standing there, Jiang Ziwen solemnly replied, "no matter whether it''s a magic weapon or a spiritual bead, the mind is more simple than a child. These things will only follow the master. Whatever the master asks it to do, it will do whatever it wants."


    "I''ve lived so long, and I haven''t got a magic weapon to weigh my hand. I want it too, Jiang Ziwen." Young master lingshang was sitting on the sofa. "I heard that there was a treasure house of magic weapons in the underworld, which suppressed and sealed many weapons of fallen gods and Demons..." Lingshang said half, toward Jiang Ziwen blinked purple eyes, motioned under.


    Jiang Ziwen gazed at lingshang''s abacus eyes, eyebrow tail picked, but closed his eyes, "go, I''ll take you to pick."


    "How many can I choose?"


    Lingshang stood up excitedly. Xinchang''s upright posture stood beside Jiang Ziwen, but he looked thinner. He hooked on Jiang Ziwen''s shoulder and was not polite.


    Jiang Ziwen did not want to think about it. He was majestic and majestic. He said in a low voice: "you can be happy."


    After that, Jiang Ziwen left the office with lingshang, leaving a room full of shocked people.


    It happened that fan Wujiu also appeared. When he learned that King Jiang was taking lingshang to the Shenbing weapon storehouse to choose his favorite weapon, he seldom showed a shocked expression.


    Lingshiyin was also very surprised. Wearing a fierce ghost mask, he suddenly said with a smile: "it''s true that you haven''t seen such a good talkative Lord Jiang. Once upon a time, in order to prove that the Lord Yin and yang are Linggui princess, he specially asked you to enter the armory to choose weapons, but he didn''t take what you want like to lingshang childe."


    "Moreover, at that time, King Chiang ordered me to take ah chi to choose weapons, but he did not go there in person." Fan Wujiu twisted his eyebrows and puzzled.


    The treatment of lingshang is better than that of LINGJI?


    Hearing the speech, Linggui was smiling with a beautiful smile. She was relieved. She held the dizang baby and nestled in the arms of gongsiyu. "Isn''t that good?" Elder brother Jiang Wang always has to be responsible for the war. Linggui thinks that she doesn''t need to worry.


    -


    the Department of the underworld, the treasure house of divine weapons.


    Two giant skeletons and ghosts with huge axes will guard outside. After meeting Jiang Ziwen, they will open the door automatically.


    In the vast and boundless space, the zenith is inlaid with numerous bright night pearls, as bright as day.


    A floating to stretch, along both sides of the road, countless different shapes, flashing shiny cold weapons, floating in the air.


    After Jiang Ziwen enters with lingshang, the bronze door behind him closes slowly.


    He stood in the same place with his hands on his back, and his extremely cold and low voice suddenly rang out, echoing in the huge armory. "The three realms have great lethality. Most of the artifacts, artifacts and treasures that have no master or whose master has died are suppressed and kept here. In fact, there is also an armory in the divine world, which is bigger than that in the underworld. The God Emperor did not give you weapons?"


    "Yes." Lingshang was shocked by the scene in front of him. "Birthday gift, a silver sword, was made by Mo Kun, the God of forging. The emperor''s father also said that there would be a better one on the day when I really became a God. However, I have been dragging on since I haven''t done so far."


    Jiang Ziwen cast a curse and created a soft seat on a single sofa. After sitting down, he folded his legs gracefully and respectfully, "look at it and try it at will." After a pause, he did not forget to tell him, "the magic soldiers here are divided into two categories: the spirit on the left is gathered, the evil spirit is on the right, you are not allowed to touch the right one, and you can choose the others.""Jiang Ziwen, you used to Did you bring me here? "


    I wonder what kind of weapon I am looking up to.


    Jiang Ziwen looked at lingshang solemnly and answered without reservation: "at that time, your sister was still Ji Yunai. I doubted whether she was clever or not. At that time, your sister''s black flute was suppressed here. I asked her to choose weapons for the purpose of temptation."


    Ling Shang was silent, looking at the weapon like he was staring at, but his face was tense.


    is as like as two peas. It''s funny, but the soul always feels like a replacement for her sister because they are the same as they are because they are sisters and brothers because Jiang Ziwen used to love him very much.


    But although she loves her sister deeply, Ling Shang doesn''t like to be a substitute.


    So, he does mind.


    Jiang Ziwen''s sharp and gloomy eyes, seeing through lingshang, knew that he was thinking wildly. With a deep sigh, he suddenly got up and walked behind him, "it was fan Wujiu who came with her."


    Lingshang was slightly stunned, turned his head, looked at Jiang Ziwen''s deep and vast eyes, hesitated for a moment, and asked:


    "Jiang Ziwen, so, you are not because I and my sister look alike?"


    Without hesitation, Jiang Ziwen resolutely denied that "absolutely not."


    “……”


    "At that time, you had to go to New York to look for the missing Liuyun. When I learned that you were in danger of death, I secretly branded a mark on you to save you in time. That''s all. You don''t have to be you


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