"I'm bullying you? You are so powerful, who dares to bully you?"

Han Qing'er said angrily. She really had no choice to this brother. She was always very angry when she got along. However, after the two had a quarrel, Han Huang would always come to her first, staring at her seriously, which made her feel soft-hearted.

It is said that it is a sibling, but it is actually more like a sibling.

Han Jue raised Han Huang.

"What do you want to do! Let me go!"

Han Huang struggled hard, waved his hands and wanted to resist, but unfortunately his hands were too short to touch Han Jue.

He only has a body of free magic power, but he still doesn't know how to use magical powers.

Han Jue said: "You little brat, don't always bully your sister. Just you are like this, and you even said you want to protect us. You don't even dare to admit bullying your sister."

Han Huang shouted: "I'm not called bullying. I'm just chatting with her normally. I'm saying what I'm saying in my heart, and I didn't scold her. Why is it considered bullying? Are we talking about other people?"

Han Qing'er said angrily: "Father, this kid actually wants to slaughter the chaotic beings. He thinks he is naturally superior to others. Do you think he is angry or not..."

Han Huang said aggrievedly: "What's wrong? I see that the disciples in the temple are very weak. Am I just a few more people? Even so, is the chaotic sentient beings better than me?"

Han Qing'er choked.

Born to be free, who can compare to such a starting point?

She suddenly realized something.

I really can't think of Han Huang with the mind of a mortal or an immortal god.

Looking at Han Huang's expression, Han Qing'er couldn't help feeling her insignificant.

Han Jue held Han Huang and asked, "Do you want to go to the fairy world to visit?"

As soon as this said, Han Huang's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly: "I think! I think! Father! Take me there!"

Han Qing'er also became interested and looked at Han Jue with anticipation.

Han Jue waved his sleeves and took the brother and sister back to the main dojo. He sealed Han Huang and Han Qing'er's cultivation level, and the free saint could not enter the way of heaven.

He entered the fairy world by dividing the soul. His methods of change were unpredictable. Han Qing'er and Han Huang did not realize that he had switched to dividing the soul.

The family of three walked through the fairy world and went to places with many people and demons. Han Qing'er was extremely excited and kept introducing Han Huang to various things along the way.

At first, Han Huang was also very excited, but not long after, he calmed down.

A few days later.

Han Huang interrupted Han Qing'er who was talking nonstop and said impatiently: "It's just like that, it's not fun at all. Father, when will we go back?"

Han Jue asked in surprise: "Why isn't it fun? Don't you think it's new?"

Han Huang shook his head.

Han Qing'er also looked at him in confusion, thinking about the time when she came to the fairy world when she was young, and she had been in the world for ten years and was still full of interest. Why is this little brother completely different?

Han Huang curled his lips and said, "It's not new at all. They just look the same as us, but they are actually different. What's the difference between them and the flowers, plants, insects and ants on the roadside?"

Han Huang frowned.

For some reason, Han Jue saw a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

This kid is a little interesting.

I feel this kind of emotion at such a young age?

If you think about it carefully, it is right. Now he is the only Hongmeng Demon God in this world.

Han Huang was very excited at first, but he just wanted to find similar auras. But after walking for so long, he didn't touch the aura of the Hongmeng Demon God, so he was naturally lost.

Han Qing'er is not the Hongmeng Demon God, but after all, she is still a human being. When she looks up, she is all of the same clan, so naturally everything is fresh.

But Han Huang felt particularly uncomfortable and even disgusted.

Han Jue smiled and waved his sleeves to take the brother and sister back.

Return to the third yard.

Han Qing'er regretfully left the Taoist temple, but Han Huang did not leave.:.

He stood in front of Han Jue and lowered his head.

Han Jue meditated on the 36th-grade Black Lotus of the Cynosaur Destruction, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, Huang'er?"

Han Huang looked up, stared at Han Jue pretty and said, "Father, why is my breath different from you? Am I really your child?"

Han Jue smiled and said, "Of course yes, your mother has nurtured you for millions of years before she gave birth to you. How could you not be our child?"

"Then my breath is with you..."

"I used to be like you, but then I just became stronger."

Han Jue briefly explained that he had to wait until Han Huang grew up before he could remind him about the matter about the Hongmeng Demon God.

Anyway, Han Jue will not let Han Huang go out alone for the time being.

The identity of Hongmeng Demon God is too sensitive. At least this kid has to protect himself. It is best to practice with him until the great way is supreme.

When Han Huang heard this, he was relieved and patted his chest, which looked very cute and did not look like the terrifying appearance of the Hongmeng Demon God.

Han Jue raised his hand, took him into his arms, and said, "Wang'er, you are indeed born extraordinary, but remember that there are many strongest people born in this world who are stronger than you. When you grow up, you have to practice hard and never slacken."

Han Huang looked up and asked curiously: "Father, how strong are you?"

Han Jue smiled and said, "It's better than you anyway."

"Indeed, I couldn't resist when you hit me."

"What? Do you still want to resist?"

"hey-hey……"

Han Huang scratched his head and smirked, and Han Jue couldn't help but pinch his face.

It's strange that Han Huang's personality is more strange than Han Tuo and Han Qing'er, but he inexplicably likes Han Huang the most.

It’s not because of qualifications, but because of the eye.

The father and son started chatting, and there were rarely such opportunities.

Han Huang felt that his father was gentler than usual, which made him like him very much. After some conversation, in his heart, Han Jue's status had surpassed Han Qing'er.

As for Xing Hongxuan, he is busy practicing and it is difficult for him to see him usually.

Years later.

Han Huang, who had just turned ten, began to practice independently, but he did not have the orthodox method of practice and was somewhat insulted by the Hongmeng Demon God's qualifications. Han Jue called him to teach Jiyuan Avenue.

Under the old tree.

Qing Luaner sat next to Han Qing'er and sighed: "Wang'er started practicing at such a young age. It's really different for men. Thinking back then, you were your father forcing him to practice."

Han Qing'er curled her lips and said, "My second brother has good qualifications and a high sense of accomplishment in his cultivation. Naturally, he likes to practice."

Qing Luan'er gave her a blank look and knew that this girl was holding a needle in her words again.

At this time, Han Huangfeng ran out of the Taoist temple in a hurry, came to Han Qing'er, and said, "Qing'er, I just learned a magical power. Do you want to compete?"

The Hongmeng Demon God has extraordinary qualifications. In less than half a year, he embarked on the Jiyuan Avenue and learned a magical power.

Ten-year-old Han Huang is already a handsome boy and has a majestic talent.

Han Qing'er said angrily: "Does your brother bully your sister?"

This kid is a free saint, how could she beat him?

For some reason, Han Qing'er inexplicably thought of Jiang Jueshu.

Jiang Jueshi is also free. In this universe, I don’t know if I can deal with Han Huang.

Han Huang sighed, "Without an opponent, I don't know how strong I am. The disciples in the temple are too weak, and I'm afraid of beating them to death."
Chapter completed!