But the facts were clearly placed in front of him, and his blood and a little one did not blend together.

In front of him, he represented his blood droplets with a slight purple light, and he could not absorb the small blood droplets, which made him a little unacceptable.

Although he had always known that his blood had a special divine nature and that no foreign thing could be integrated into his blood, including toxins, etc., but...

"This is my son's blood!" Wang Ting Dashiming, who had his brows frowned, could not accept this fact. "He is of the same origin as me, not an external object! It is not..."

So a certain Dasiming, who was unwilling to believe, made several attempts. However, the drop of blood that represented a small person could not be merged with his blood even after being "swallowed" by him for a long time, and could not be.

A certain Grand Secretary:...

He silently put two drops of blood into his pocket.

“Huhuhu~~”

During the whole process, a little girl still slept happily, not knowing that his father encountered the second biggest puzzle in life, which made his father fall into a new round of doubtful life.

For a certain Dasiming, he just decided that this little dumpling was his son, but in the end...

The verification of blood fusion rejected his recognition.

"How could it be?"

A certain Dasiming frowned his slender eyebrows, and he always believed that this was his cub.

But why is his cub incompatible with his bloodline?

In this way, what proof does he use? This is his cub?

Um……

"By appearance?"

A certain Dasi was looking at the glutinous dumplings lying on his knees, looking at the delicate and picturesque little dumplings that were obviously long according to his appearance, and gradually regained the confidence that was as confident as the world was holding.

No matter what, since he was a child, he and this little guy were both father-in-law.

So he silently raised his palm and gently stroked Rong Dasiming, who was bald by his little boy. He finally curled his lips with an expression as before, "Zi, I am your father."

"Sudder..." Someone who seemed to feel something muttered, as if responding to his father, and hugged his father's big hand and rolled directly on his father's palm.

The dependence, peace of mind, and soft and cute look was in the eyes of Rong Dasiming.

Such a cub...

He made a certain Dasiming unable to help but fall into self-confusion again, "This is obviously the cub of our Siming, how could it be incompatible with my bloodline?"

The intuition was still wrong with Dasiming. He didn't believe in evil! He decided to work hard again, again!

So...

Dasiming, who silently hooked a wisp of purple mist from his eyebrows, drew the wisp of purple mist into a small heart-shaped array. If someone looked around carefully, he would definitely find that the talisman patterns on this small array fit the human heart veins, without any deviation, and were very delicate.

Immediately afterwards-

He was very careful to build the Dasi of this Linglong Small Formation and transport himself and a small drop of blood into the formation.

This is a bloodline heart constructed by his soul, divine veins, and according to his thoughts, as long as this is his cub, even if there are other bizarre variables, it should be melted.

Therefore...

"Baby, you have to be successful. Well, Dad is also successful."

A certain Dasiming murmured softly, while he was very serious and pushed the "tenacious" drop of blood into the heart array in his palm.

After a while, the small drop of blood under the "feelingful gaze" of a certain Dasi Ming finally gradually dissipated, and it seemed to have a tendency to integrate into the small formation, which made a certain Dasi Ming breathe slightly faster!

God knows that this is the first time in his life that he is anxious! He doesn't want any more changes.

However--

“…”

After the drop of "stubborn" Yan Xiaobao's blood was slightly dissipated, it maintained its "stubbornness" and no longer changed. It rushed to a certain Grand Master staring at it.

However, in this anxiety, Wang Ting Dasiming, who had observed in detail, vaguely saw that in the part of his little blood droplets, there seemed to be a faint purple light flashing away?

Although the flash was really fast and almost non-existent, a certain Dashi Ming still caught it, which shocked him! He subconsciously wanted to see it again.

"The flashing purple light seems to be my breath?" A certain Dasi Ming was a little uncertain. After all, the original power body of his mother would also flash a certain degree of purple light.

This made a certain Dasiming subconsciously look back at the little cub on his knees, "Dad to try taking another drop of blood for you."

Although he actually had a positive answer in his heart, Rong Dasiming, who had been subverted twice, obviously urgently needed more precise comfort.

Of course, in addition to the urgent need to be "milked", Rong Yi, as the Minister of the Wang Ting, also keenly smelled some subtle causes and conditions from this special "paternity test" ceremony.

Can't say...

He could figure out why he "knows nothing" about how to make this cub?

Rong Yi, who had countless thoughts flashed through his mind, had already taken a small drop of blood seriously and carefully again, but-

Almost at the same time!

Bang!

A sword light that cut through the barrier around the hut quickly destroyed all the energy that blocked the vision, allowing Yan Yu, who was originally isolated, to clearly see the hut in front of him.

The collapse of the barrier of "rumbling" caused Rong Dasiming, who had just taken out a small drop of blood from his cub, almost dropped the blood in his palm to the ground.

So Yan Yu, who was in the fortified cottage, violently destroyed Yan Yu. As soon as she split the barrier, she saw the bastard Dashi! She was taking her little treasure's blood again...

“…”

The inexplicably guilty Rong Dasiming wanted to say that he could explain.

"!"

When Yan Yu saw the "truth", she just wanted to chop people!

But Yan Yu couldn't cut people because although the visual barrier of the barrier was split open, the barrier was still there and she couldn't get in. She could only stare at a certain Grand Secretary and said word by word: "If you dare to touch my son's hair again, I..."

"Misunderstanding!" He was thinking about how to explain this matter.

Unfortunately, Yan Yu did not give him a chance.

"Ragain!"

Yan Yu, who had an unprecedented power burst out from the depths of her soul, released her magical skill in creation. When she saw the little baby whom she regarded as a treasure, was hurt by others, she burst out.

This was the first time she had a strict anger since her rebirth.

And the wrath of the goddess of creation is terrifying with the blessing of Taicang Sword...

"hiss."

A certain Dashi who had already felt the crisis, covered his forehead with a headache, and didn't understand why this matter had reached such an irreconcilable step?

Looking back, it seems that it was the disaster he buried with his own hands? If it weren't for the first time he had accidentally dropped the cub into the mudflat, it seemed that everything wouldn't be so troublesome? But he didn't mean it...

Is it my first time to hold a baby, but I still miss it?

The bitter thoughts flashed away in his heart. A certain Grand Secretary had already accepted his fate and put away the small formation, and he didn't dare to run away and waited.

Instinct made him feel that if he ran away at this time, there would be no future in the future...uh, I'm afraid he would have made a big killer move.

"Ragain at dusk..." Looking at Rong Yi, who was constantly exhausted around and collapsed, he could infer how terrible the lethality of the Yuanchu lady in her heyday was when she used this move.

At dusk of Ragnarok, the first killing move of the daughter of Yuanchu of Taicang Mansion! In the battle to kill the evil gods, he became famous in one battle and destroyed the twelve evil gods of ancient times. The history of the gods records: At dusk of the Yuanchu of Ragnarok, the eight desolates settle peace.

Since then, the reputation of the gods at dusk has been so famous that the Nine Heavens and the World. Other demons and the little evil gods were frightened when they heard about it. It can be seen how terrible the power of this sword is.

now……

"Bang!"

On the premise that Yan Yu only recovered one part of his mental power and half of his physical strength, the "Dungeon of Ragnarok" she attacked still reappeared a trace of his former glory.

The barrier of thatched cottage collapsed completely...

This barrier was not temporarily built by a certain Dashiming, but was one of the special practice places he created by using the stable space crack that originally existed here.

Therefore, the strength of this barrier is that the most powerful spiritual scoundrels in the legendary realm cannot be broken! The solid small world that is unique, but it is now shattered into a stream of light.

And what surprised a certain Dashiming the most was that the extinction was controlled very well, "Even if she was very angry, she did not hurt any inch of space outside the small world, and..."

The terrifying space waves were all rushing to a place ten feet around a certain Dasiming, and suddenly disappeared without hurting him at all. This was naturally not because Yan Nujun wanted to keep him "dog life", but because a little cub was lying on his knees.

"Baby, my dad depends on you this time." Rong Dasiming, who is a world-class person, sighed.

Yan Yu himself has come behind him...
Chapter completed!