Both the hero and the villain are my cubs [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 152 Ryan

Liu Xinming looked at Bai Xiaosi who was being protected by Bai Xiaozhi, and his heart was sore, but it was true that Bai Xiaosi was better looking than him.

But no matter what, it won't be to the point of making the male god fall in love at first sight, right?

Yuejian squatted on Bai Xiaozhi's shoulder and chirped a few times at Liu Xinming like this.

At this time, Liu Xinming saw not only Bai Xiaozhi coming over, but also Shi Jing coming over.

Liu Xinming saw Shi Jing's eyes looking at Bai Xiaosi: "Shi Jing, you...how can you pay attention to other people while cousin Liu Fengtong is not around!"

Shi Jing is also a young man with a good temperament. Hearing Liu Xinming's words, his eyes were a little sharp: "Feng Tong and I are just playmates since we were young, nothing else."

"You..." Liu Xinming was full of anger. Fengtong is the key protection object of their Liu family in the future, and is named by the family under the name of Uncle Xiu Ning. Their Liu family is so powerful that it is much higher than the Shi family, but Shi Jing To speak like that.

He must have said that while Cousin Fengtong was away, yes!

Shi Jing lacked interest in Liu Xinming, and turned to look at Bai Xiaosi: "I'm under Shi Jing, dare to ask..."

Before Shi Jing finished speaking, Bai Xiaozhi dragged Bai Xiaosi to his seat.

"Brother, you sit here."

Bai Xiaosi nodded, it was nice to sit with his brother, it was much quieter.

Shi Jing looked at Bai Xiaosi next to Bai Xiaozhi, and his interest became even stronger. This kind of beauty is extremely beautiful, her eyes are as agile as water, but her temperament is inexplicably cold, which is the most alluring.

If Shijing knew about Bai Xiaosi's parental bloodline, he wouldn't be too surprised. The coldness is due to Bai Moheng's gene of ice power, and the beauty is Ling Zixi's demon bloodline.

As for the agile eyes, it was due to Bai Xiaosi's own personality.

Since he had little contact with people since he was a child, his eyes were naturally very clear. Although Bai Xiaosi had a hard life as a child, Ling Zixi raised him very well later on, so he was full of aura.

It's no wonder that the gifted teenagers in the school and even elites like Shi Jing look at Bai Xiaosi differently. How could a child who most resembles Zixi be inferior?

When Liu Xinming heard Bai Xiaozhi call Bai Xiaosi his younger brother, his face turned red and then pale, it was wonderful.

It turned out that he just provoked the younger brother of the male god...

The others looked like they were enjoying the show. At first, they were watching Bai Xiaozhi, but now they were watching Liu Xinming. Liu Xinming couldn't help but snorted coldly, and sat down in his seat all of a sudden: "What are you watching?"

The others did not dare to provoke him due to the remaining prestige of the Liu family.

Bai Xiaozhi fell into deep thought when he heard the Liu family's name.

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Ling Zixi's recent class is not only listening, but also actual combat, so after a day, she is quite tired.

Back home, Hanyu helped Ling Zixi cook, and Ling Zixi felt a little tired.

When Bai Xiaosi and Bai Xiaozhi came back, the family had dinner together, Ling Zixi sat by the bed to consolidate his cultivation, while Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi turned on the lamp to read and write their homework at night.

Ling Zixi came behind Bai Xiaosi, looked at the words on the paper, and thought of his miserable homework time on earth, he couldn't help feeling a little headache.

After correcting his son's typos, Ling Zixi said softly, "Hurry up and finish writing and rest."

Bai Xiaosi nodded obediently.

Ling Zixi was about to make the bed, but found that the Ningbing sword hanging beside the bed was emitting a soft light.

For some reason, Ling Zixi knew that Ning Bing was begging herself to let it out.

It is acting like a baby to itself.

Ling Zixi: ...

Ling Zixi stretched out his hands, took Ning Bing in his hands, thought for a while, and decided to let Ning Bing come out to breathe.

However, Ling Zixi's cultivation could easily break the restriction set by Bai Moheng. Ling Zixi tried hard, but there was still no way.

Ling Zixi stroked Ning Bing's scabbard lightly, and said regretfully, "I can only wrong you first."

Moreover, Ling Zixi understood in his heart why holding the Ningbing Sword feels lighter now.

It was Ning Bingjian who was accepting herself independently.

I don't know if it's because I stayed with Bai Moheng for a long time, and I got some of Bai Moheng's breath, or something else.

Ling Zixi wiped the Ning Bingjian well, then hung the Ning Bing Sword back on the bed and went to sleep first. He was really tired after fighting with his classmates all day.

Half asleep and half awake, Ling Zixi suddenly felt that something had lifted the bed, his body was cold at first, and then a fluffy body was pressed against him. Ling Zixi opened his eyes and saw that it was pink and white. The little fox got into his arms.

Ling Zixi showed a faint smile, and stroked the fur on his son's back: "Go to sleep."

The little fox obediently closed his eyes in Ling Zixi's arms. Ling Zixi rubbed his eyes and carefully looked at his son's eyelashes. They were pink and white like a small brush, very beautiful.

Ling Zixi couldn't help but kissed his son, and fell asleep with him in his arms.

The next day when I was studying, Bai Xiaosi wanted to wake up at five o'clock. In ancient times, I would not deceive me if I heard the chicken dancing.

The weather was a bit cold, Bai Xiaosi, as expected, stayed in bed.

Ling Zixi stood up helplessly holding the little fox, and dressed his half-demon son in a daze.

Bai Xiaozhi whispered from the side: "Daddy."

"What's wrong?" Ling Zixi said softly.

Zhi'er has always had her own ideas, and is not very good at talking proactively.

"I met people from the Liu family in the primary school."

"The Liu family." Ling Zixi paused holding Si'er's arm, "Which... Liu family?"

"blue sky."

"..." Ling Zixi was silent for a long time, then smiled, "Really? What happened, tell me?"

Bai Xiaozhi talked about what happened during the day, but it wasn't really a big deal, but Ling Zixi thought, when the study in the academy came to an end, it was time to go to Biluo to look for his father.

Ling Zixi has just entered the academy not long ago, it is not appropriate to stop her studies at this time and go to Bi Luo to find her father, so it will take some time.

Ling Zixi dressed her sons and let them have breakfast.

Ling Xiaoji doesn't need to go to school, but stays in bed, smelling the smell of food, he wakes up immediately: "Oh!"

Ling Zixi had no choice but to bring little Heitan's son over for dinner.

The sons went to school, and Ling Zixi couldn't be lazy. After practicing a set of sword skills and becoming familiar with the skills, he set off for the academy.

After listening to the book all morning, Ling Zixi came to Zangshu Pavilion.

Coincidentally, Bai Moheng came across.

These days Ling Zixi has been looking up about Xiaoji's toxins, and Bai Moheng is equally concerned, so the two often run into each other.

With the experience of looking up information for Si'er, Ling Zixi is not too repulsed.

The two walked into the library together to find relevant detoxification materials for their son.

After receiving books related to the pharmacology of toxins, the two sat down at the table, and Bai Moheng said, "In addition to Hongmeng Island, there are many other islands in the academy's boundaries."

Ling Zixi looked up at Bai Moheng.

"We have almost learned the basics." Bai Moheng said, "You can take the mission to visit other islands."

Bai Moheng pointed to the medicinal material "Mei Ling" in the book: "This kind of fairy grass should be effective against Ji'er's poison. It is the fairy grass that grows on the island."

Ling Zixi did not hesitate: "Okay."

Two months later, Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng took the children on the journey.

What Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi learned in elementary school, Ling Zixi and Chong Zi taught them when they were young, and let them study, just need to feel the environment and experience, so Ling Zixi even brought them along.

If you want to be separated, you can't bear to part with it. It's better to be by your side than anywhere.

The little foxes were very happy when they heard that they were going to go to other islands, and even the listless Ling Xiaoji pricked up the fox ears.

So, a group of people embarked on a journey to other islands.

Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi went out to sea in a wooden boat, Ling Zixi sat in holding Xiao Heitan in the form of a little fox, the pink little fox followed his father into the boat, Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi were in the form of teenagers, followed Ling Zixi boarded the boat behind him.

Bai Moheng was the last to go to bed, looked at the two outstanding elder sons, and thought to himself, he hadn't carefully looked at the little fox forms of the two elder sons yet.

Only saw it once that day in the woods.

What a pity.

The sea breeze was a bit cool, Bai Xiaosi's cultivation base was low, and little Heitan was still young. Ling Zixi took a blanket and wrapped it around the two sons, only showing his small head.

The fur on the heads of the two little foxes was blown backwards by the wind, and Ling Zixi remembered a word on the earth - blown until blurred, blown until deformed.

Thinking of this, Ling Zixi couldn't help laughing.

Bai Moheng was urging the wooden boat to move with his spiritual power, when he saw Ling Zixi's smiling face from the corner of his eye, his heart was turbulent like a sea wave.

Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi set off in front, while Shao Yao and Dang Gui led their subordinates to march later.

In the evening, several people came to an island called Laian Island.

The island is very big, about the size of Qinghe County. A group of people disembarked from the pier and came to the pier station to rest.

Because of the large number of people, the entire backyard was still occupied.

Ling Zixi hugged the lighter Ling Xiaoji, Bai Moheng hugged Fenbaihu, Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi followed behind them.

The people at the inn only thought that the immortal cultivator had raised two little foxes. Anyway, the immortal cultivator was different from ordinary people and could raise everything.

At night, Ling Zixi hugged Xiao Heitan in his arms, thinking, if the toxins in his son's body were eliminated, would the whole hair color return to fiery red?

Ling Xiaoji was held up by Ling Zixi to observe Maomao, Ling Xiaoji felt himself being lifted high, and screamed excitedly.

Ling Xiaoji has a personality that is not afraid of anything, and he especially likes the game of holding high.

Ling Zixi lay on the bed, looked at his son swinging on the swing between his hands, and smiled helplessly.

The pink and white little fox Bai Xiaosi had fallen asleep leaning on his father's arm, but was woken up by his brother again, rubbing his eyes to see his little paws shaking back and forth.

Ling Zixi's heart softened, and he stuffed Xiao Heitan into the quilt: "Go to sleep."

"Ow!"

……

Bai Moheng asked his subordinates to carry out a carpet search to search for traces of the medicinal material "Magic Spirit". The east, west and south sides were all searched, leaving only the north side.

There is a dense fog barrier on the north side, and the subordinates have no way to enter.

Bai Moheng decided to investigate in person.

Ling Zixi also asked to go, but Bai Moheng refused on the grounds that the children needed someone to take care of them.

With Bai Moheng away, Ling Zixi decided to go to the Immortal Cultivator Trading Market on Laian Island.

It's been a long time since I made elixirs, and Ling Zixi wanted to make some elixirs.

Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi stayed at the inn to practice, and Ling Zixi set off with his two young sons.

The islands on the sea are really different, with many rare medicinal materials recorded in the "Encyclopedia of Erysipelas and Pharmacology" that I have never collected before.

Ling Zixi was happily shopping when suddenly, she felt a sense of danger.

In the void not far away, a man in black cassock-like clothes was touching the beads around his neck, looking at Ling Zixi and the two babies, with a look of surprise and greed in his eyes for a moment.

"That's a half-demon with king's blood!"

"Yes, boss." The subordinate next to the man replied with sharp eyes.

"Especially the big one, with two blood kings in one body..."

"If you use his demon beads to make alchemy..."

"What nonsense." The chief scolded coldly, "We, Hui Zhengsi, take it as our mission to subjugate demons and eliminate demons. To get rid of them is to eliminate harm for the people and restore the righteous way!"

"The boss said so!"

Ling Zixi felt that the danger was getting worse, and hurriedly left the market with the children.

However, a very fierce aura struck, full of upright spirit, Ling Zixi felt the extreme danger, so he protected his two young sons to avoid them, and was forced to a remote alley after going back and forth.

Ling Zixi looked at the person in the black sand robe in front of him, pushed the two young sons behind him to keep them away, and took out the Yuxi sword, Zhuoqing silk, and colored glaze beads.

And the golden silk was also quietly waiting under the sleeves.

Ling Zixi stared at the malicious person in front of him with cold eyes. Judging by his attire, it was obvious that he was someone from an organization specialized in exterminating demons!And judging by his cultivation, he was much higher than himself, and even Bai Moheng put less pressure on himself than the people in front of him...

There is only one explanation for this, this person is at least the fifth division of the River Realm!maybe even higher...

Ling Zixi gritted her teeth, for the sake of her child, she could only fight to the death!

However, Ling Zixi's cultivation is at a disadvantage, and the opponent's spells and spirit weapons are aimed at the monster race. What's more, Ling Zixi has to protect the two little foxes. After struggling for an hour, Ling Zixi is still Started to retreat steadily.

"Si'er, Ji'er, run!" Ling Zixi felt that he was at the end of his strength, and shouted heartbreakingly at the two little ones.

Ling Zixi wrapped a lot of spiritual power around the two little ones, it doesn't matter if he falls, the two little ones must leave...

The two little ones didn't have the consciousness to run at all. Seeing that their father was seriously injured, their eyes were wet, and their hearts were completely confused: "Daddy!"

"Si'er, run!" A merciless spiritual force came towards Ling Zixi through the air, Ling Zixi received the blow forcefully, and shouted at his son.

Bai Xiaosi's eyes were red, but his father's yell brought him back to his senses, and he picked up his younger brother's neck, hesitantly wanting to escape from here.

Another blow struck, and Ling Zixi felt that his abdomen was severely wounded. The black flames that were specially targeted at the monster race seemed to burn directly into Ling Zixi's heart.

Ling Zixi felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and blood sprayed out of his mouth like rain, but at this moment, Ling Zixi still used his spiritual power to protect his son with all his strength, preventing them from being harmed.

Just when another fatal blow was about to come, the piercing coercion came rolling in with icy air, completely blocking the spiritual power of the person facing him.

"Zixi!" Bai Moheng hugged Ling Zixi, who fell like a kite with a broken string. Looking at the blood in Ling Zixi's mouth, his eyes were instantly bloodshot. The sheath, towards the man in the black robe opposite him, was hunting with murderous intent.