Chapter 1205 Ye Family Patriarch (11)

The next day, dawn.

The morning light was bright, and there were already noisy sounds in the street.

The handsome man who struck up a conversation with Yun Luofeng yesterday, after seeing the beautiful girl walking out of the inn, a light flashed in his eyes.

However, the girl was still holding a baby who was a few months old in her arms, and she was holding a six or seven-year-old girl in her hand, and she walked over slowly under everyone's attention.

When he saw the fat baby in the arms of the girl, the man's heart became cold. Could it be that this beautiful and picturesque woman is already married?

"Girl, these two children are..."

The man finally stepped forward and asked.

Yun Luofeng glanced at the man: "My sister and...my son."

son?

Like thunder rolling from the sky, the man was dumbfounded on the spot.

He became interested in Yun Luofeng yesterday and wanted to pursue her, but now reality slapped him hard.

This girl actually told him that she had a son?

The man's heart was chilly, feeling a gust of cold wind blowing in, and he shivered from the cold.

Since yesterday, Yun Luofeng had sensed that the man was trying to strike up a conversation, so she deliberately claimed that Xiaoshu was her son.

But she didn't expect that this sentence made Xiaomo sad.

"Master, you are not fair. Why did you never admit my identity when I pretended to be your son? If you were Xiaoshu, you would admit it?" Xiao Mo wanted to cry, but the more he thought about it, the sadder he became. Jue regretted persuading Yun Luofeng to accept Xiaoshu.

Today's Xiaoshu has taken away Yun Luofeng's favor from him, how can this make him not sad?

Hearing Xiao Mo's aggrieved voice, Yun Luofeng slightly lowered his eyes, raised his lips and smiled, and said through soul transmission.

"Because... I can't give birth to a son as old as you."

Xiao Mo waited silently, silently huddled in the corner and drew circles...

"Hmph!" The old man snorted, turned his head back, and didn't even look at Yun Luofeng.

Obviously she felt dismissive of her bringing her son and sister to conquer the ghost emperor.

"Cough cough," the man coughed dryly twice, his handsome face regained a handsome smile, "I didn't introduce myself yesterday, my name is Duan Yichen, and I haven't asked your name yet."

The corners of Yun Luofeng's lips hooked slightly: "Yun Luofeng."

"Yun Luofeng? That's a good name, Yunjian Luofeng, haha," the man laughed heartily twice, he walked up to Yun Luofeng, and said in a low voice, "By the way, this old man was the one who chased and killed him back then. The Wuliangzong elder, one of the ghost emperor's forces, is why he was so angry yesterday because of your words."

Yun Luofeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man: "I see."

"Miss Yun, don't offend this old man. She is very powerful. If you offend him, I'm afraid it will be more difficult in the next few days."

"I have my own measure."

A cold light flashed across Yun Luofeng's eyes.

In order to snatch Lingtian Jing, these people chased and killed Yun Xiao for thousands of miles. Based on this alone, she would not let them go.

However, her words fell into Duan Yichen's ears, but he thought that Yun Luofeng had listened to his persuasion, and he was relieved.

"That's good, don't play tricks with these people, otherwise, these shameless old things will definitely trouble you."

Duan Yichen deliberately lowered his voice because he was afraid of being heard by the people of Wuliangzong.

"You came here also to encircle and suppress the Ghost Emperor?" Yun Luofeng turned to Duan Yichen and asked.