Chapter 4250 Death News

It was still the innocent face of a child.

He might be ten years old, he might be older, he might be younger.

He has clear eyes, slightly curly brown hair, and his skin is as white as milk even after months of wind and sun exposure.

This is a very beautiful child, and in his eyes, a rebellious wildness flashed at this time.

The moment he saw him, Ye Lingyue's mind was buzzing.

"Little Squeak."

The child in front of him actually looks very similar to the little squeak when he was just transformed.

"Be careful."

Yin Kun exclaimed.

The little boy in front of him grinned, and he suddenly raised his hand. In his hand, there was a sharp fishbone dagger, and the dagger stabbed straight at Ye Lingyue's throat.

Once on his bamboo raft, it is the fish meat on his sword.

The dagger, polished with the hardest fish bone, is extremely sharp, and due to the injection of some thought power, it is fast and accurate.

The dagger was at Ye Lingyue's throat, but at the critical moment, the dagger was blocked.

Whoosh, Ye Lingyue's long black hair wrapped around the fishbone dagger.

A flash of surprise flashed in the little boy's eyes, and the next moment, Qianli Yizhang Liu had already tied him firmly.

With a snap, he was like a fish trapped in a fishing net, and fell to the ground by a thousand-mile-long willow.

Di Yang Qingfeng had an expression of the rest of his life.

He coughed violently.

"I'll go, my lord, I almost got damaged in this kid's hands."

Ye Lingyue glanced at him, and the latter immediately lost his voice.

"Gurgling."

The group of fluffy eyes watched the little boy trapped and panicked.

They gathered around, tugging and pulling.

But no matter how hard they tried, the little boy was bound tightly by the willows that were a thousand miles away.

"Kill me if you can."

The little boy glared at Ye Lingyue angrily.

"Kill him, this kid, it's a scourge to keep it, don't let him escape."

Yin Kun and the group of sharks were also very excited, Yin Kun had been swimming around the bamboo raft.

If it wasn't for the fact that it couldn't get on the bamboo raft, it would have gone up a long time ago and swallowed the little cub in one bite.

"Lingyue, don't kill him, it's just a child, he's not bad at heart."

Seeing that Ye Lingyue had been staring at the little boy, Diyang Qingfeng couldn't help but plead.

"You don't need to beg for mercy. If you want to kill or cut, come at me alone."

The little boy snorted coldly.

He struggled a few times, but the strange wicker on his body tightened a little more.

Ye Lingyue stared at the little boy and didn't speak for half a quarter of an hour.

"you……"

Ye Lingyue's voice trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the thousand-mile-one-zhang willow loosened.

She hugged the little boy in her arms.

"Little squeak... You're not, you're not him, but who are you? Are you..."

Tears glistened in her eyes.

There is a word, spinning in Ye Lingyue's throat.

Never vomited out.

"Yeah, what are you doing with me!"

The little boy seemed stunned for a moment, but the next moment, he realized that after being hugged by a woman, he screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

He punched and kicked.

"Boy, you are crazy."

Diyang Qingfeng was also dumbfounded. He didn't care about his injury, so he was going to stop the little boy.

"Shameless, men and women don't accept kisses, didn't your father teach you!"

The little boy's face of Zhengtai was full of horror and a bit of shyness at the same time.

Men and women don't give and receive...

Di Yang Qingfeng's hand hangs in the air, stiff and stiff.

"Boy, are you out of your mind? How old are you? You can't kiss a man or woman."

Di Yang Qingfeng was helpless and slapped the back of the little boy's head with a palm.

"The seven-year-old male and female are not in the same seats, and my father never goes with my mother. He said that after my mother,

No mother can say that you can't see or touch. "

The little boy's face was still red.

"Your mother... is she Xiao Wuya?"

Ye Lingyue ignored the little boy's nonsensical words and just stared at the little boy.

Can be really like.

Those nose and eyes are like a very small squeak.

But the mouth, and the slightly curly hair, all looked like Xiao Wuya.

This child must be the child of Xiao Zhiyo and Xiao Wuya.

In Ye Lingyue's heart, a warm feeling was like sea water, slowly rippling.

Able to phantom shape, amazing vigor.

These two are not a combination of Xiao Wuya and Xiao Zhiyo.

It's been a hundred years, and Xiao Zhiyo and Xiao Wuya have already had children.

She was the master, but she never knew.

She's so out of touch.

She took a step forward.

"What little Wuya?"

The little boy looked inexplicable.

"Lingyue, did you make a mistake? This child's mother is already dead. His father..."

Di Yang Qingfeng was also a little surprised.

He had known Ye Lingyue for so long, and it was the first time he had seen Ye Lingyue so rude.

Even when she met Qiu Yu, she didn't do that.

died?

Ye Lingyue was shocked.

Her heart sank suddenly.

Xiao Wuya is dead.

Ye Lingyue was lost.

"Your mother died?"

Ye Lingyue grabbed the little boy.

"Yeah, ah, you again..."

clack.

The little boy was stunned.

His cheeks were wet and hot.

He subconsciously touched it with his hand.

He was stunned and looked up at Ye Lingyue.

There were tears in her eyes.

Why is she crying.

female.

It's really troublesome.

Tears at every turn.

He remembered that his aunt was also Jiangzi before.

Often a person shed tears silently.

"Hey, don't cry. My mother died, not your mother. What are you feeling?"

The little boy looked at Ye Lingyue in front of him, a little overwhelmed.

"Where's your father?"

Ye Lingyue asked with difficulty.

"My father cares about you."

The little boy was in a bad mood.

"His father went to Laoshan District and said he was going to find a way to resurrect his mother."

Di Yang Qingfeng said hurriedly.

"Xiao Zhiyo went to Laoshan District... What happened in these years? Tell me how you and your father came to the old Kunlun site, and you have to tell me everything about your mother."

Ye Lingyue forced herself to calm down.

What happened to Xiao Zhiyo and Xiao Wuya, why did Xiao Wuya die, and, if Xiao Zhiyou was really the father of this child, why did you leave the child here?

"Let go of me first, and I'll tell you everything."

The little boy nodded politely.

"Ye Lingyue, did you make a mistake? I agreed to give that kid to me."

Yin Kun was very dissatisfied and slapped the bamboo raft with his fish tail.

Ye Lingyue was about to explain, but at this moment, a light flashed in the little boy's eyes, he grabbed Ye Lingyue's wrist, and even took Ye Lingyue with him, and plunged into the sea of ​​mist.