Qu Tan'er cleverly remained silent at this moment.

Seeing that Mo Liancheng was extremely entangled but had to pretend to be calm, she couldn't help but feel funny.

"Tan'er, I feel it is necessary to communicate with Xiao Yu'er alone and cultivate a tacit understanding between father and son." Mo Liancheng's smile was as warm and gentle as the spring breeze. Anyone who saw it would feel comfortable and harmless. After a few steps, he stepped forward to pick up the little Yu'er in Qu Tan'er's arms. He really took out the corner of his clothes and hung it up to look at him.

Dangerous, absolutely dangerous!

The smart little guy suddenly settled down, blinked his big eyes, and suddenly his childish voice turned to a long voice: "Dad!..."

Mo Liancheng, who was about to turn around, trembled, and the little guy almost made him fall.

Fortunately, Mr. Mr. was fast enough, so he continued when he dropped.

"Dad, what do you want to say to Xiao Yu'er?" The little guy fell down without changing color at all. Instead, he blinked his big eyes and was very innocent and very cute.

Mo Liancheng's face, which would not collapse even if it was pressed down on Mount Tai, changed in an instant. After a moment, he coughed, and slowly put Xiao Yu'er on the ground, "Okay, go with dad." After that, he turned around slightly unnaturally and walked towards a training room.

Xiao Yu'er instantly looked at Qu Tan'er for help.

This move has the effect but is not significant.

Qu Tan'er blinked helplessly, feeling sad and painful, and she refused to speak. She couldn't speak at this moment. The fool could tell that it was the home court of Chengcheng. If she spoke, she would definitely provoke Chengcheng. Compared to her son, she was a little scared of the serious Chengcheng, not afraid, but some kind of unspeakable authority, not everyone dared to provoke.

Xiao Yu'er's steps were like an ant climbing, moving towards Moliancheng.

Suddenly, Mo Liancheng stopped and turned around and said with a smile: "Yu'er, do you need your father to carry you?"

"No, no need. Daddy, Xiao Yu'er walked very fast by himself." The little guy smiled sweetly, followed quickly, and pulled a corner of Mo Liancheng's sleeve, which was very intimate.

Qu Tan'er watched them enter a training room.

Close the door again.

With a faint smile, she walked towards Qu tribe, Qu Yuheng and the others.

"Clan leader!" Qu Yuheng said respectfully with a smile.

"Everyone is fine." Qu Tan'er asked with a smile.

"Everything is good. Today I see that the young patriarch is a little different. He looks like a normal child... much more lively."

"Oh? Then tell me about Xiao Yu'er." Qu Tan'er's beautiful eyes flashed, and her interest came. She had been with her son for several days and had no chance to chat with the people of the Qu clan. After all, she had never been to the Qu clan before and did not know much about affairs within the clan. Although she was a famous clan leader, she was really just a famous clan.

Speaking of Xiao Yuer, there is a topic now.

The other Qu tribe members also came to visit, and there were several children of the Mo tribe.

Tell me one by one what Xiao Yuer appeared four years ago, heard and saw with his own eyes.

Qu Tan'er listened, very confused.

From their mouths, nothing is like what a normal child should do. He is simply a little devil in the world. He is extremely smart and spends all his intelligence on getting rid of the Qu clan and the Mo clan. He makes trouble and makes all kinds of tricks, making the two tribes exhausted for him. Compared with the Qu clan, the Mo clan is the one who is the most troubled by the little guys.
Chapter completed!