Qu Tan'er cleverly remained silent at this moment.

She couldn't help but laugh when she saw that Mo Liancheng was obviously very troubled but had to pretend to be calm.

"Tan'er, I think it is necessary to communicate with Xiao Yu'er alone to cultivate the tacit understanding between father and son." Mo Liancheng's smile was as warm and soft as the spring breeze. Anyone who saw it would feel comfortable and harmless. After a few steps, he stepped forward to take care of him.

Qu Tan'er took Xiao Yu'er out of his arms. He really took out his clothes and hung him up to look at him levelly.

Danger, absolutely dangerous!

The smart little guy immediately calmed down, blinked his big eyes, and suddenly shouted with a long tail in his childish voice: "Daddy!..."

Just as Mo Liancheng was about to turn around, he trembled, and the little guy almost dropped him.

Fortunately, Mr. X was fast enough and could catch up when he fell.

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

The expression on Mo Liancheng's face, which could not even collapse despite the overwhelming weight, changed in an instant. After a moment of coughing, he slowly put Xiao Yu'er down on the ground, "Okay, let's go with daddy." After saying that, he felt slightly unnatural.

Turn around and walk towards a training room.

Xiao Yu'er instantly grimaced and looked to Qu Tan'er for help.

The effect of this trick is moderate but not significant.

Qu Tan'er blinked helplessly, feeling sad and distressed, and couldn't hold back making a sound. She couldn't make a sound at this moment. Any fool could see that this was Chengcheng's home court. If she spoke out, she would definitely provoke Shangcheng. Compared with her and

The son is no different. He is a little afraid of the serious Chengcheng. It is not fear, but some kind of unspeakable authority. Not everyone dares to provoke him.

Xiao Yu'er's footsteps were like crawling ants, moving in the direction of Mo Liancheng.

Suddenly, Mo Liancheng paused, turned around and said with a faint smile: "Yu'er, do you need dad to carry you?"

"No, no need. Dad, Xiao Yu'er can walk very fast on his own." The little guy smiled sweetly and hurried to follow him, and even pulled on a corner of Mo Liancheng's sleeve, making him very intimate.

Qu Tan'er watched them enter a training room.

Closed the door again.

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

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

"Is everyone okay?" Qu Tan'er asked with a smile.

"Everything is fine. The young patriarch looks a little different today. 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 she became interested. She had been tired of being 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 she didn't know much about the clan's affairs. Although she was a nominal clan leader, it was really just in name.

Speaking of Xiao Yu'er, there is a topic now.

The rest of the Qu tribe also joined in the fun, as well as several descendants of the Mo tribe.

Tell them one by one what they heard and what they saw when Xiao Yuer appeared four years ago.

Qu Tan'er listened, feeling very confused.

From what they said, nothing about Xiao Yu'er was like what a normal child should do. He was simply a little devil incarnate. He was extremely smart. He spent all his intelligence on getting rid of the Qu Clan and the Mo Clan. Hu

He is difficult to deal with and has many tricks, making the two tribes work hard for him. Compared to the Qu tribe, the Mo tribe is the one who suffers the most from the little guy.
Chapter completed!