The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs - Chapter 152

    Liu Xinming looked at Bai Xiaosi who was being protected by Bai Xiaozhi, and his heart was sore, but Bai Xiaosi was indeed better than him, which was also a fact.

    But no matter what, it won’t be to the point of making the male **** fall in love at first sight, right?

    Yue Jian squatted on Bai Xiaozhi’s shoulder, and shouted at Liu Xinming like this.

    At this time, Liu Xinming saw that not only Bai Xiaozhi was here, but Shi Jing was also here.

    Liu Xinming saw Shi Jing looking at Bai Xiaosi: “Shi Jing, you…how can you pay attention to other people when cousin Liu Fengtong is not there!”

    Shi Jing is also a young man with good temperament. Hearing Liu Xinming’s words, his eyes are a little sharp: “I and Feng Tong are just playmates since childhood, nothing else.”

    “You…” Liu Xinming was puffed up, Feng Tong was the key protection object of their Liu family in the future, and was hanged under the name of Uncle Xiuning by the family. Their Liu family is so powerful, higher than the teacher’s family A lot, but Shi Jing actually said so.

    It must have been said while cousin Fengtong was away, right!

    Shijing was not interested in Liu Xinming, and turned to look at Bai Xiaosi: “I’m under Shijing, dare to ask…”

    Before Shi Jing finished speaking, Bai Xiaozhi had already dragged Bai Xiaosi to his seat.

    “Brother, sit here.”

    Bai Xiaosi nodded, sitting with his brother was very good, quite quiet.

    Shi Jing looked at Bai Xiaosi beside Bai Xiaozhi, and the meaning of interest was even greater. This kind of beauty is to a certain extent, the eyes are as smart as water, but inexplicably a little cold, the most attractive .

    If Shijing knew Bai Xiaosi’s parents’ bloodline, he shouldn’t be too surprised. The coldness is inherited from Bai Moheng’s ice spirit power gene, and the beauty is Ling Zixi’s demon bloodline .

    As for the smart eyes, it is due to Bai Xiaosi’s own character.

    No wonder the talented teenagers in the school and even elites like Shijing looked at Bai Xiaosi differently, how could a child who is most like Zixi be bad?

    Liu Xinming heard that Bai Xiaozhi called Bai Xiaosi his younger brother, his face turned red and white, very exciting.

    It turned out that he just provoked the younger brother of the male god…

    What to see.”

    Others did not dare to provoke him because of the Liu family’s prestige.

    Bai Xiaozhi listened to the name of the Liu family and fell into contemplation.

    …

    Ling Zixi’s recent course is not only listening, but also actual combat, so after a day, it is quite tiring.

    When I got home, Hanyu helped Ling Zixi cook, and Ling Zixi was a little tired.

    Bai Xiaosi and Bai Xiaozhi came back, the family ate together, Ling Zixi sat by the bed to consolidate their cultivation, while Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi read and write homework at night.

    Correcting a few typos of her son, Ling Zixi said softly, “Quickly finish writing and rest.”

    Bai Xiaosi nodded obediently.

    Ling Zixi was about to make the bed, however, she found that the ice condensing sword hung by the bed exuded a soft light.

    Somehow Ling Zixi knew that Ning Bing was begging herself to let it out.

    It’s coquettish to itself.

    Ling Zixi:…

    However, the prohibition set by Bai Moheng is that Ling Zixi’s cultivation base can be easily broken, Ling Zixi tried hard, but there is still no way.

    Furthermore, Ling Zixi was so blessed to understand why she felt lighter when she held the Ice Ningjing Sword.

    It is Ningbingjian that accepts itself.

    I don’t know if it’s because I have stayed with Bai Moheng for a long time, and I have been contaminated with Bai Moheng’s breath, or something else.

    Ling Zixi wiped the Ningbingjian well, then hung the Ningbingjian back on the bed and went to sleep first, fighting with her classmates for a day, she was really tired.

    During half-sleep, Ling Zixi suddenly felt something lifted the quilt, her body was cold at first, and then a fluffy body was pressed against it, Ling Zixi opened it Looking at it, it was the pink-white little fox that got into his arms.

    Ling Zixi smiled faintly, and licked the fur on her son’s back: “Go to sleep.”

    The little fox obediently closed her eyes in Ling Zixi’s arms. Ling Zixi rubbed her eyes and looked carefully at her son’s eyelashes. It was like a small brush. It was also pink and white, very beautiful. .

    Ling Zixi couldn’t help kissing her son, and carried her son into sleep.

    The next day I read Bai Xiaosi from the fifth watch, and the ancients did not deceive me when I heard the chicken dance.

    The weather is a little cold, Bai Xiaosi is sure to stay in bed.

    Ling Zixi helplessly hugged the little fox and got up, and dressed her half-demon-shaped son in a daze.

    Bai Xiaozhi whispered, “Daddy.”

    “What’s wrong?” Ling Zixi said softly.

    Zhi’er has always had her own ideas and is not very good at talking.

    “I met the Liu family in the primary school.”

    “Liu Family.” Ling Zixi paused while holding Si’er’s arm, “Which… Liu Family?”

    “Blue Sky.”

    “…” Ling Zixi was silent for a long time, then smiled, “Really? What happened, tell me?”

    Bai Xiaozhi told what happened during the day, but it’s not a big deal, but Ling Zixi thought, when her studies in the academy come to an end, it’s time to go to Biluo to find her father.

    Ling Zixi just entered the academy not long ago. It is not suitable for her to stop her studies and go to Biluo to find her father. Therefore, it will take some time.

    Ling Zixi dressed her sons and let them have breakfast.

    Ling Xiaoji didn’t have to go to school, she stayed in bed, smelled the smell of the food, and woke up: “Ow!”

    Ling Zixi had no choice but to bring her little black charcoal son over for dinner.

    The sons went to school, and Ling Zixi couldn’t be lazy. After practicing a set of swordsmanship and becoming familiar with the technique, he set off for the academy.

    After listening to the book all morning, Ling Zixi came to the library.

    Unfortunately, Bai Moheng came across.

    Ling Zixi has been looking up the toxin problem about Xiaoji these days, and Bai Moheng is also concerned, so the two often run into each other.

    With the experience of looking up information for Si’er, Ling Zixi is not too repulsive.

    The two walked into the library together to find relevant detoxification materials for their son.

    Get books related to toxin pharmacology respectively, the two sat down at the table, Bai Moheng said, “In addition to Hongmeng Island, there are many other islands in the boundary of the academy.”

    Ling Zixi raised her head to look at Bai Moheng.

    “We have almost learned the basics.” Bai Moheng said, “You can take the task and go to other islands to see.”

    Bai Moheng pointed to the blind herb “Charming Spirit” in the book: “This fairy grass should be effective against Jill’s poison. It is the fairy grass that grows on the island.”

    Ling Zixi did not hesitate: “Okay.”

    Two months later, Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng took their children on a journey.

    The knowledge that Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi learned in the elementary school, Ling Zixi and Chongzi taught them when they were children, let them study, just need to feel the environment and experience, so Ling Zixi even They also took it.

    If you want to be separated, you are reluctant, and it is better to be by your side wherever you are.

    The little foxes were very happy when they heard that they were going to other islands, and even Ling Xiaoji, who was languid, had fox ears.

    So, the group embarked on a journey to other islands.

    Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi went out to sea in a wooden boat, Ling Zixi sat in with the little black charcoal in the form of a little fox, and the pink and white little fox also followed Daddy into the boat, Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi In the form of a teenager, he followed Ling Zixi and boarded the boat.

    Bai Moheng was the last to go to bed, looking at the two outstanding eldest sons, thinking to himself, he hasn’t taken a closer look at the little fox forms of the two eldest sons.

    Only one day in the woods.

    It’s such a shame.

    The fur on the heads of the two little foxes was blown backwards by the wind, Ling Zixi remembered a word on the earth-blow to blur, to deform.

    Thinking of this, Ling Zixi couldn’t help but smile.

    Bai Moheng was using his spiritual power to drive the wooden boat to row, and out of the corner of his eyes saw Ling Zixi’s blooming smile, and his heart was turbulent like the waves.

    Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi set off in front, while Shaoyao and Angelica took their subordinates to go later.

    In the evening, several people came to an island called Laian Island.

    The island is very large, the size of Qinghe County, a group of people went ashore from the dock and came to the dock station to rest.

    Because there are so many people and horses, they still cover the entire backyard.

    Ling Zixi was holding the lighter Ling Xiaoji, Bai Moheng was holding the pink white fox, Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi followed behind them.

    In the evening, Ling Zixi held the little black charcoal in her arms and thought, if the toxins in her son’s body are removed, will the whole coat return to fiery red?

    Ling Xiaoji was held up by Ling Zixi to observe Mao Mao, Ling Xiaoji felt that she was being held high, and screamed excitedly.

    Ling Xiaoji is a person who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and especially likes the game of lifting high.

    Ling Zixi was lying on the bed, looking at her son who was swinging between his hands, and smiled helplessly.

    The little pink and white fox Bai Xiaosi had fallen asleep leaning on his father’s arm, but was woken up by his younger brother, rubbing his eyes to see his little brother’s little claws swaying back and forth.

    Ling Zixi’s heart softened, and she stuffed the little black charcoal into the quilt: “Go to sleep.”

    “Ow!”

    …

    Bai Moheng asked his subordinates to conduct a carpet exploration to search for traces of the medicinal material “Charming Spirit”. The east side, west side and south side were explored, and only the north side was left.

    There is a thick fog barrier on the north side, and the subordinates have no way to enter.

    Bai Moheng decided to investigate in person.

    Ling Zixi also asked to go, but Bai Moheng refused on the grounds that the children needed someone to look after them.

    Bai Moheng was away, so Ling Zixi decided to go to the cultivator trading market on Laian Island.

    I haven’t made medicinal pills for a long time, Ling Zixi wants to make some medicinal medicinal herbs.

    Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi stayed at the inn to cultivate, and Ling Zixi set off with her two young sons.

    The islands on the sea are indeed different. There are many rare medicinal materials recorded in the “Encyclopedia of Erysipelas Pharmacology” that I have never collected before.

    Ling Zixi was happily shopping when she suddenly felt a dangerous aura.

    Not far away in the void, a man in a black cassock-like dress touched the beads on his neck, looked at Ling Zixi and the two babies, and his eyes flashed a moment of surprise and surprise. Greedy look.

    “That’s a half-demon with king blood!”

    “Yes, Master.” The subordinate beside the man replied with sharp eyes.

    “Especially the big one, the blood of two kings in one body…”

    “If you use his demon bead to make alchemy…”

    “The boss said yes!”

    Ling Zixi felt that the danger was getting worse, and hurriedly left the market with the children.

    However, a very sharp aura struck, with a righteousness, Ling Zixi felt extreme danger, and protected her two young sons to avoid, after going back and forth, she was forced to a remote place in the alley.

    Ling Zixi looked at the man in the black sand robe in front of him, pushed the two young sons behind him to keep them away, and took the Yuxi sword, Zhuoqingling, and glass beads. come out.

    The golden silk was also on standby under the sleeves.

    Ling Zixi looked at the person with bad intentions in front of her with cold eyes. Looking at this dress, it was obvious that she was a member of the organization specializing in eliminating demons! And looking at the cultivation base, he is much higher than himself, and even Bai Moheng does not put as much pressure on himself as the people in front of him…

    There is only one explanation, this person, at least the fifth division of the river! Maybe even higher…

    Ling Zixi gritted her teeth, for the sake of her children, she could only fight to the death!

    However, Ling Zixi’s cultivation base is at a disadvantage, and the opponent’s spells and spiritual tools are aimed at the demon clan, not to mention, Ling Zixi has to protect two little foxes and support them hard An hour later, Ling Zixi still started to retreat.

    “Si’er, Ji’er, run!” Ling Zixi felt that she was at the end of her power, and shouted to the two little ones heartbroken.

    Ling Zixi wrapped a lot of spiritual power in the two little ones, it doesn’t matter if he falls, the two little ones must leave…

    The two little ones didn’t have the consciousness to run at all. Seeing that Daddy was injured so badly, their eyes were wet, and their hearts were completely confused: “Daddy!”

    Bai Xiaosi’s eyes were red, but his father’s voice brought back some reason, he grabbed his brother’s neck, and hesitated to escape from here.

    Another blow came, Ling Zixi felt that her abdomen was severely injured, the kind of spiritual power technique specially aimed at monsters seemed to be burning with black flames, directly burning Ling Zixi’s heart sea .

    Ling Zixi felt a bitter taste in her throat, and blood spurted out of her mouth like rain, but at this moment, Ling Zixi still used her spiritual power to protect her son and prevent them from being hurt .

    Just as another fatal blow was about to come, the icy coercion rolled in with the air of ice, completely blocking the spiritual power of the opponent.

    “Zixi!” Bai Moheng hugged Ling Zixi, who fell like a broken kite, looking at the blood in Ling Zixi’s mouth, his eyes instantly congested, Po Xuanjian passed from behind Bai Moheng It slipped into his hand instantly, and the sword body was unsheathed, facing the man in black clothed sand robe on the opposite side, hunting with killing intent.