The power of your father? Can this kind of thing be passed down? Su Ziyue said in surprise: How did you know?
Do you still remember the words on the wall? You don’t understand the language here so you can’t see that someone wrote it on the last paragraph of the text because the fonts are different. When Min Mo said this, he glanced at Su Ziyue and then slowly said: The one who wrote that passage was my father
What did he say? Su Ziyue asked
Min Mo lowered his eyes and said for a while: Maybe it means that although he became stronger and stronger after learning the mysterious spell, he was less and less able to control his emotions. He did a lot of bad things and finally separated his power before things got worse and stored it in that cave. What I absorbed was his power. Maybe because I had never touched the spell directly, my reaction was not very serious. Even though my temper was a little difficult to control, I would not do ridiculous things. My father also said... He loved me and my mother very much.
Min Mo... Su Ziyue called out softly, then spread her arms to him
Min Mo walked over and squatted in front of her, let her hug her and gently stroke her hair.
Min Mo pressed his face against Su Ziyue's bulging abdomen and stayed quietly
Su Ziyue didn't want him to be sad because of the past, so she changed the subject and asked: Who do you think the baby will look like? Because without the suspense of gender, Su Ziyue could only guess her appearance.
Of course, like me, the children in the Magic City all look like fathers. Min Mo instantly broke Su Ziyue's fantasy
The original good atmosphere disappeared because of Min Mo's words. Su Ziyue's pregnant woman's disease suddenly came up. Her face darkened and she said sarcastically: Like your short-tailed cat?
You...you are so embarrassed to say that it's useless to finally see your true body, but you can't recognize what it is. Speaking of this, he sighed again and said: My father is really, it's better to write about what I am, but if you have time, it's better to write about what I am.
Min Mo, you should start recording some things in the Magic City. Write down as much as you know. In the future, people will have a good idea, otherwise it would be a pity. Moreover, if I were you, I would ask a teacher to teach those children. Your words are a kind of culture and should not be discarded. Su Ziyue held Min Mo's face and looked at his eyes and said seriously.
OK Min Mo nodded and easily agreed to this matter
Su Ziyue touched her round belly and asked Min Mo: Look, you hide everything from me and are not good to me at all. I see that I will definitely not cry after the child is born.
Min Mo smiled relievedly and said: If I die, this demon city is you and your child. Don’t worry, any demon race with strange intentions has been dealt with. Until this child is able to protect himself, I will never have any trouble. I said that I will handle these things and hand them over to you. Don’t worry about the Black Panther clan, and I think there is a wolf. He will most likely inherit the status of his father’s leader. If you have these two powerful demon races, nothing will happen.
You are so disappointed. Su Ziyue interrupted Min Mo unhappily. She was just joking and talking casually. She wanted to hear him coax her, but she didn't expect that Min Mo said so much like she was explaining her last words here.
Min Mo picked Su Ziyue up from the chair, walked towards the room, and said as he walked: Why, I feel sorry? I knew you couldn't bear to leave you, you have always been a soft-hearted person, otherwise you wouldn't have stayed in so many men. Su Ziyue punched Min Mo's chest hard, and didn't answer his words, which was a default.
As the days go by, Su Ziyue becomes more and more arrogant as she gets closer to giving birth. The most common thing she does is to support her round belly with one hand and point Min Mo to make a teapot shape with the other hand, and scold: Look how many days you can be arrogant. When you cry, I will take your son to raise a group of white faces.
Min Mo could only shake his head helplessly and said: I am still here, you have less greedy faces? You know the best way to spread me outside, right? Well... Isn't this rumor spread by you?
Five years later
A little boy with black hair and big eyes leaned behind the stone wall and stuck his head out sneakily looking around. Seeing that there was no one around, the little guy ran out and ran out.
Before he could run a few steps, a big hand grabbed the collar and picked it up. The little boy suddenly became dejected, and his little mouth was pouting.
I heard the man above my head ask: Why, I want to run away again?
Dad, I really don't want to be a devil in the future. Let me go out for a while, the little boy begged, holding the tall man's slender thighs
What else can you be a devil if you don't become a devil? The man scolded angrily: Being a devil is your responsibility! I'm so angry that I'm so angry, how could you give birth to such an incompetent son
You are not good at it. Didn’t my mother always say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked? She said that I am like you. The little boy said angrily
Nonsense! When I was a child, I was not as naughty as you? When I was younger than you, I could handle all the things in the devil city in an orderly manner. Look at you, what else can I do besides playing with you? Your mother will talk nonsense, don't listen to her. The man tried to pull the child away from his legs, but the child seemed to be stuck on his legs, and he couldn't pull it off no matter how hard he pulled it down.
The little boy suddenly shouted: Mom, Mom! Dad is saying bad things about you again
The tall man suddenly stiffened his body. He looked back and saw that there was nothing air behind him.
It was this stupid kung fu that the little boy had already run out in a flash
The man gritted his teeth and said: You really spoiled you. After saying that, he accepted his fate and walked back.
Since he can't give his job to his son, he can only comfort those crying and hysterical women.
At this time, the rumors about the Demon King in the Demon City were no longer the previous sluggish husband's leadership, but that this Demon King was the most capable person in the Demon history.
Not only did the Demon Queen willingly give birth to a demon son for him, but she also accompanied him to manage the Demon City.
The Demon Queen is a kind person, and has given many generous benefits to the women in the Demon City. More and more people are willing to accept these monsters.
The Demon King also began to write the chronicle of the Demon City, recording some important events in the Demon City, and promoting the text in the Demon City to maximize the promotion.
And the Demon King's somewhat chaotic family life is no longer a topic of concern to everyone
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Do you still remember the words on the wall? You don’t understand the language here so you can’t see that someone wrote it on the last paragraph of the text because the fonts are different. When Min Mo said this, he glanced at Su Ziyue and then slowly said: The one who wrote that passage was my father
What did he say? Su Ziyue asked
Min Mo lowered his eyes and said for a while: Maybe it means that although he became stronger and stronger after learning the mysterious spell, he was less and less able to control his emotions. He did a lot of bad things and finally separated his power before things got worse and stored it in that cave. What I absorbed was his power. Maybe because I had never touched the spell directly, my reaction was not very serious. Even though my temper was a little difficult to control, I would not do ridiculous things. My father also said... He loved me and my mother very much.
Min Mo... Su Ziyue called out softly, then spread her arms to him
Min Mo walked over and squatted in front of her, let her hug her and gently stroke her hair.
Min Mo pressed his face against Su Ziyue's bulging abdomen and stayed quietly
Su Ziyue didn't want him to be sad because of the past, so she changed the subject and asked: Who do you think the baby will look like? Because without the suspense of gender, Su Ziyue could only guess her appearance.
Of course, like me, the children in the Magic City all look like fathers. Min Mo instantly broke Su Ziyue's fantasy
The original good atmosphere disappeared because of Min Mo's words. Su Ziyue's pregnant woman's disease suddenly came up. Her face darkened and she said sarcastically: Like your short-tailed cat?
You...you are so embarrassed to say that it's useless to finally see your true body, but you can't recognize what it is. Speaking of this, he sighed again and said: My father is really, it's better to write about what I am, but if you have time, it's better to write about what I am.
Min Mo, you should start recording some things in the Magic City. Write down as much as you know. In the future, people will have a good idea, otherwise it would be a pity. Moreover, if I were you, I would ask a teacher to teach those children. Your words are a kind of culture and should not be discarded. Su Ziyue held Min Mo's face and looked at his eyes and said seriously.
OK Min Mo nodded and easily agreed to this matter
Su Ziyue touched her round belly and asked Min Mo: Look, you hide everything from me and are not good to me at all. I see that I will definitely not cry after the child is born.
Min Mo smiled relievedly and said: If I die, this demon city is you and your child. Don’t worry, any demon race with strange intentions has been dealt with. Until this child is able to protect himself, I will never have any trouble. I said that I will handle these things and hand them over to you. Don’t worry about the Black Panther clan, and I think there is a wolf. He will most likely inherit the status of his father’s leader. If you have these two powerful demon races, nothing will happen.
You are so disappointed. Su Ziyue interrupted Min Mo unhappily. She was just joking and talking casually. She wanted to hear him coax her, but she didn't expect that Min Mo said so much like she was explaining her last words here.
Min Mo picked Su Ziyue up from the chair, walked towards the room, and said as he walked: Why, I feel sorry? I knew you couldn't bear to leave you, you have always been a soft-hearted person, otherwise you wouldn't have stayed in so many men. Su Ziyue punched Min Mo's chest hard, and didn't answer his words, which was a default.
As the days go by, Su Ziyue becomes more and more arrogant as she gets closer to giving birth. The most common thing she does is to support her round belly with one hand and point Min Mo to make a teapot shape with the other hand, and scold: Look how many days you can be arrogant. When you cry, I will take your son to raise a group of white faces.
Min Mo could only shake his head helplessly and said: I am still here, you have less greedy faces? You know the best way to spread me outside, right? Well... Isn't this rumor spread by you?
Five years later
A little boy with black hair and big eyes leaned behind the stone wall and stuck his head out sneakily looking around. Seeing that there was no one around, the little guy ran out and ran out.
Before he could run a few steps, a big hand grabbed the collar and picked it up. The little boy suddenly became dejected, and his little mouth was pouting.
I heard the man above my head ask: Why, I want to run away again?
Dad, I really don't want to be a devil in the future. Let me go out for a while, the little boy begged, holding the tall man's slender thighs
What else can you be a devil if you don't become a devil? The man scolded angrily: Being a devil is your responsibility! I'm so angry that I'm so angry, how could you give birth to such an incompetent son
You are not good at it. Didn’t my mother always say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked? She said that I am like you. The little boy said angrily
Nonsense! When I was a child, I was not as naughty as you? When I was younger than you, I could handle all the things in the devil city in an orderly manner. Look at you, what else can I do besides playing with you? Your mother will talk nonsense, don't listen to her. The man tried to pull the child away from his legs, but the child seemed to be stuck on his legs, and he couldn't pull it off no matter how hard he pulled it down.
The little boy suddenly shouted: Mom, Mom! Dad is saying bad things about you again
The tall man suddenly stiffened his body. He looked back and saw that there was nothing air behind him.
It was this stupid kung fu that the little boy had already run out in a flash
The man gritted his teeth and said: You really spoiled you. After saying that, he accepted his fate and walked back.
Since he can't give his job to his son, he can only comfort those crying and hysterical women.
At this time, the rumors about the Demon King in the Demon City were no longer the previous sluggish husband's leadership, but that this Demon King was the most capable person in the Demon history.
Not only did the Demon Queen willingly give birth to a demon son for him, but she also accompanied him to manage the Demon City.
The Demon Queen is a kind person, and has given many generous benefits to the women in the Demon City. More and more people are willing to accept these monsters.
The Demon King also began to write the chronicle of the Demon City, recording some important events in the Demon City, and promoting the text in the Demon City to maximize the promotion.
And the Demon King's somewhat chaotic family life is no longer a topic of concern to everyone
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