Being surrounded by Beilong, Tang Ying felt like she was dreaming. She had lived in an environment that was almost isolated from the world since she was a child. She never thought that one day she would enter the hustle and bustle of the world, and she lived in a man's home, and she was still pregnant with this man's child in her belly...

Thinking of the child, Tang Ying habitually reached out to caress her already small belly, as if the child had established some connection with her in the dark, and she could feel the child's emotions.

The child must be very happy when he is with his father. Tang Ying snuggled in Beilong's arms, and the corners of her bright red mouth curled up a happy curve. The snow-white little hand skillfully touched Beilong's chest muscles. Suddenly, Tang Ying's smile froze. The little hand touched Beilong's chest muscles twice. Of course, Beilong was not the one who could be slaughtered. She touched it decisively and it was more comprehensive and thorough than her.

"Official," Tang Ying's little head leaned against Beilong's shoulder, and her silver-white hair covered her little face:

"Where is your necklace?"

"I'm sorry," Bei Long looked gloomy: "I met a martial saint on the Martial Immortal Star, and Guanyin's tears broke..."

Tang Ying was stunned. She thought Bei Long took off the necklace, but she didn't expect that it was the reason.

That drop of Guanyin tears was given to Tang Ying when Tang Jin left the Tang Sect. Tang Ying upgraded Guanyin tears again, which were even more powerful and less likely to inspire. After all, Beilong's strength can already face the Martial Emperor head-on, and without enough pressure, it will not inspire Guanyin tears. It can inspire Guanyin tears to protect the master automatically. It is conceivable that Beilong faced what kind of enemies he was in at that time...

Tang Ying got up and turned over and rode on Bei Long's body. Her arms wrapped around Bei Long's neck. Her brilliant and silver hair was spread like tassels, covering her cheeks that were already wet with tears.

She kissed Bei Long as she had never had before, and the kiss was so hard and so intense, as if she was about to eat Bei Long. Bei Long was a little overwhelmed by her sudden passion, but when she tasted the bitterness of tears between her lips and tongue, Bei Long understood why Tang Ying was suddenly crazy.

He invaded Tang Ying's tender and moist cherry lips to his heart's content, entangled her fragrant and soft tongue, and enjoyed her love that penetrated into her bone marrow. Before he knew it, the two of them rubbed and became heated, and their desire was ignited by passion.

Beilong, who seemed to be about to explode on the spot, felt a soft little hand, familiarly crawling in from the waist of his pants, and hurriedly pressed the little hand through his pants: "Forget it, I heard it's not good for the child..."

"It's been... the first three months... it's okay..." Tang Ying's eyes were red and panting:

"Official, I want it!"

...

"cough!"

Bei Youfu coughed, and the voice-controlled light in the corridor lit up, and the whole family lined up to go upstairs.

Because the Bei family has a large population and wants to live in an ordinary residential community with a low profile, they specially bought two houses of 150 square meters next to each other, and opened the door in the middle, forming a home of 300 square meters.

In this way, everyone has an independent room, and even Zhu Yan and Daphne, who don’t come often, make it clear.

Bei Youfu walked in front, Zhang Chunli followed by Ding Xianglan carried Wan'er and followed by Ono Nobita's palace.

Standing at the door, Bei Youfu was about to ring the doorbell, but Zhang Chunli stepped forward and slapped him on the back of his hand: "What are you doing!"

"Click, ring the doorbell..." Bei Youfu looked at Zhang Chunli carefully. Now the family status of the two has changed drastically. When Bei Youfu's legs were still lame, he said it was the only thing at home. Now Bei Youfu's legs are getting better, but he has listened to his wife for everything.

"If you ring the doorbell, you ring the doorbell!" Zhang Chunli gave him a fierce look: "Do you know what the child is doing?"

Bei Youfu was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at the watch: "No... it's been more than three hours..."

"Bah!" Zhang Chunli squeezed away Bei Youfu, took out the key and opened the door. Sure enough, she heard a vague movement.

"Let's sleep here tonight!" Zhang Chunli gave the order, and then closed the door that opened in the middle.

Zhang Chunli said nothing, and no one at home dared to object. After washing up, the old couple got into the quilt. Bei Youfu lay half-sitting against the bed board, lit a cigarette, took a beautiful breath, and bragged with joy: "It's been more than three hours, this child will follow me as he beats me..."

"Take it down, brother!" Zhang Chunli said bluntly: "When did you solve the battle in one minute?"

"I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!" Bei Youfu was like an angry rooster, his old face turned red, he put a cigarette in the ashtray on the bedside table, and suppressed Zhang Chunli with a "scream".

After a while, Bei Youfu turned over with satisfaction, picked up the half-burned cigarette and took a deep breath:

"Are you convinced?"

Zhang Chunli's eyes widened and she looked up at the snow-white ceiling emptyly: "Will your conscience hurt if you say this?"

Bei Youfu: "..."

...

The next day, Bei Long and Tang Ying accompanied their family, but they were actually busy at the hot pot restaurant. With the appearance of Tang Ying, the business of Bei Sao's hot pot restaurant became even more popular, and they attracted the patrol police for fear that something would happen.

On the third day, Bei Long had to take Tang Ying away from home and go to Tianwaitian to convince the five great gods.

In order to save time, Beilong and Tang Ying's troops split into two groups. Beilong went to Erlong Mountain and Tang Ying went to Wanduling.

Erlong Mountain, Linxian Cliff, and Tibetan Sword Palace, Beilong met the new Nine Sword Sect Lu Liangyu here.

"Senior Brother, Balabala..." After explaining to Lu Liangyu, Beilong asked: "Senior Brother Bai hopes that we can all go over and build a big country again. I just don't know what you think?"

Lu Liangyu was older than when he had just fallen to Wu Zun. He had silver threads on his head, long eyebrows were drooping, his eyes were full of wrinkles, and his face was deep, looking like an old man who was about to die.

He reminded Bei Long that the four supreme elders of the Fire God Palace were all in the twilight years.

Bei Long thought Lu Liangyu would agree to this, but he didn't expect Lu Liangyu to refuse without hesitation.

"Junior brother," Lu Liangyu said with his eyes drooping: "Erlong Mountain is the ten thousand-year foundation left to us by the ancestor.

"Our Sword Immortal Sect has been here for thousands of years since its establishment. How many years have passed since its inception? How can we abandon it?"

"But my senior brother, stay in the sky and the Martial Master will be over. After leaving the Wu Xianxing, he can cultivate to the Holy King..."
Chapter completed!