"Grandpa! These people broke into my Xilong situation without authorization. Grandpa, don't let them go! People who are hacked into Xilong are all dead!" Chi Yutian suddenly caught a life-saving Straw in general, a little hope in the eyes.

Yes, people who are good at Xilong have always had a dead end!

Chi Wanqun listened to the words of Chi Yutian, squinting slightly and looking at the Fengchu song. "Little girl, you said, what is going on."

Obviously, Chi Wanqun does not believe in the words of Chi Yutian.

Feng Chuge saw Chi Wanqun look at himself and look at him. "We are here to find someone!"

"Oh? Who?"

"Emperor's dust!" Feng Chuge said a word.

"Who is the imperial dust?" Chi Wanqun was a little surprised.

"This, you have to ask your good granddaughter." Feng Chu song lips twitched a cold smile, asked.

Chi Wanqun turned his head, and the clear scorpion inlaid on the old face was a little bit radiant. "Heaven, you said."

"Grandpa, he...he is my son."

"The son you gave birth outside twenty years ago?"

"Yes!"

Chi Wanqun blinked again, and some nodded.

"Okay, I know. That little girl, you, who is the emperor?"

"I am his maiden!" Feng Chuge looked up, cold. "He is my father, my father!"

When this is the case, Chi Wanqun looks like a bang, and it is also a fierce smash!

"Grandpa! Don't believe her, it's the dust she seduce. She doesn't deserve to be my daughter-in-law!" Chi Yutian knows the character of Chi Wanqun. Seeing this scene at the moment, he is busy going forward. Because she knows that once Chi Wanqun recognized the Fengchu song, by then, all her efforts were in vain.

The Emperor is absolutely dusty, and he must not lick the outside.

The Xilong tribe's rules are placed there, and the patriarch's wife can only be the Xilong people. Otherwise, the patriarch's capital will be lost.

If the Emperor is not a patriarch, how can she raise her head in front of Chi Yuling in the future?

She definitely does not allow this to happen!

Chi Wanqun is sweeping the red jade sky, turning to look at the Fengchu song. "You said that he is the father of your child? Do you have children?"

"Yes..." Feng Chuge lowered his head slightly, his eyes sweeping his abdomen.

Two babies are here, it has been four and a half months.

"Ha ha ha! Good! Good!" But at this moment, a burst of laughter came from the ear. "I didn't expect the old man to be so convinced! It was a great grandson when I got out of the customs. I also had a great grandson, hahaha!!"

This shocking smile made the Fengchu song brow.

Raising his eyes, he only saw the red light in the red square, and his face was full of great joy.

"This..." Feng Chuge is trying to say something, but Chi Wanqun is stepping forward. "With the old man, my grandson, are you still strolling outside? Hurry and find a place to sit down."

This hot enthusiasm made Feng Chuge slightly surprised.

She pulled her lips.

It seems that the existence of this best product is only limited to the red jade days.

But on the side, Chi Yutian has already been shocked to return to God, watching Chi Wanqun so hot, she gritted her teeth indignantly. "Grandpa, this monk seduce the dust!"

"Shut up!" Chi Wanqun is a cold drink! Interrupted the words of Chi Yutian.

He has lived for a hundred years, and his vision is extremely accurate.

This girl’s eyes are pure and clear. Where will it be the kind of unspeakable person in the mouth of the Chiyu Tiankou?

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