Adorable Treasured Fox: Divine Doctor Mother Overturning The Heavens!

"Sister Bai Yan, save me! I am going to kill me!"

White face?

Wang Deqiu glanced, and when he looked up, he saw his silly son holding his white thighs and crying. His mouth could not help but smoke two times: "White girl, how come you?"

A faint smile: "I want to go to the illusion."

"You want to go to the illusion of fantasy? This is good to say, let me say, I will say this to my daddy, I will be able to send you in later." Wang Deqiu's face with a charming smile.

When he went to the Wang family, he did not forget to look at the fat man. The expression was like saying, you give me a little.

"Bai Yan sister, you and Bai Xiaochen can't live with me next door, I have never stopped to yell at me, you still take me with you," Wang Xiaopeng wiped his tears, "Right, morning child boss What?"

Bai Yan caressed the little fox's finger and trembled. Her mouth screamed with a smile: "He went back to his hometown in the morning."

"Oh, is the morning child going home with him?" Wang Xiaopeng suddenly realized that "I haven't seen the boss for a long time, I just want to die."

Wang Xiaopeng did not notice the expression of Bai Yan. He swept away and saw the little girl who was held in the hands of Bai Yan. His eyes blinked for a moment.

"Bai Yan sister, who is this little girl?" Wang Xiao fat asked with a palm and smiled.

Xiaolonger hides behind Bai Yan’s body. She always feels that... this fat brother is not good.

"This is the daughter I just received, the younger sister of the morning," Bai Yan comforted to touch the head of Xiaolonger. "You don't have to be afraid, he won't hurt you."

When I heard this, Xiao Longer was relieved and walked out from behind Bai Yan, but her eyes never dared to look at Wang Xiaopeng.

Wang Xiaopeng just wanted to play his own ability to talk, and a fist fell from behind, and he knocked on his head.

"Bad boy, are you really dead, and want to play the little girl?"

Wang Deqiu glared at his eyes and glared at him, scared Wang Xiaofei to shrink his neck and dare not speak.

"White girl," Wang Deqiu turned to look at Bai Yan, immediately put on a smile, "I am already waiting for you."

"Okay," Bai Yan nodded gently. "Longer, let's go."

Xiaolonger took Bai Yan’s hand and followed her to the altar of the Wang family.

Opening the door to the gate of the illusion of the temple, it is on the altar of the royal family. After listening to the words of Wang Deqiu, the master of the royal family called all the elders of the royal family to make preparations.

Therefore, when Bai Yan enters the altar, he can lead to the ethereal illusion...

at the same time.

A towering mountain range, white smoke, looks like a fairyland.

At the peak of the mountain, the white robe man held his hand and the wind swayed, picking up the corner of his clothes. In this fairyland of mankind, the perfect extraordinary and unconventional, unparalleled.

"She has already gone to the illusion of fantasy?"

The voice of a man is clearer than that of the clear water. He looks indifferently at the peak in the distance, and there is no mood swing between the looks.

"Yes."

The person behind him hesitated for a while and asked: "Since the son can't let her go, why not force her away? And, you have been in this place for too long. If you don't go back, those people will definitely..."

"Oh," the man sneered. "In those days, if not for those people, she would not leave me!"