Chapter 447

When the Buddhist Scripture heard huofei's words, the old eyebrow also screwed up and tried to remember something. Finally, he couldn't find such a child in jiuchongtian.

After so many years, there shouldn't be such a child.

However, the breath on his body and the fire mark on his eyebrows made it clear that he could only be the little master on the Ninth Heaven.

"Alone?" the Brahman Sutra finally couldn't help but say, "where do you live? How did you grow up? Who taught you to read? And..."

"Shut up."

Gong Yulan said two words coldly.

The Sutra opened its mouth a few times, and the old eye looked at duanmuya secretly. Finally, he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

When the Sanskrit Sutra spoke, huofei stared at the Sanskrit Sutra, "is the black mountain amazing?"

After listening to the Sutra, he was stunned and said incoherently: "master, he, little master, he..."

Gongyulan stopped and held huofei's collar tightly.

Huofei seems not afraid of life. No, it should be said that he doesn't seem to reject Gong yulanzhi and the Sanskrit Sutra. Being carried by Gong yulanzhi, he doesn't want to struggle. His quiet big eyes look at the crutch of the Sanskrit Sutra curiously.

He tilted his little head for a moment and said, "Grandpa, you crutch..."

The Vatican Sutra couldn't help blurting out: "how about the little old man's crutch?"

Huofei frowned beautifully, "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

The Buddhist Scripture grasped the claw of the crutch and shook. It glanced at Gong Yulan, looking very excited.

Gongyulan was calm. He pursed his lips and stared at the fire mark between huofei's eyebrows without saying a word, as if he were thinking about something.

Huofei was very interested in the crutches of the Vatican Sutra. Her beautiful little hand stretched out from her robe. With a little fingertip, the crutches of the Vatican Sutra would immediately spit out a strong real fire!

Huofei looked at her and her pink mouth turned up.

Seems very satisfied with the result.

Duanmuya looked aside and was stunned.

Wooden crutches should be the exclusive weapon of the Sanskrit Sutra. They should recognize the Lord. She has also seen the power of the Sanskrit Sutra. The real fire emitted by wooden crutches is very powerful. At the beginning, it only hurt Zhu Jinyu a little, but it can burn Zhu Jinyu all over!

However, now, his weapon, huofei, is a little gentle, and his weapon is easily dominated by him!

In other words, the spiritual power of huofei is far above the Brahma Sutra!

God is God, such a small child, but so powerful!

The weapon of the Sanskrit belongs to the fire spirit.

His own crutch was ignited by others. The Sanskrit sutra was neither unhappy nor surprised. He was just stunned. When he came back to God, he thought of something and immediately mobilized the aura in his body to the maximum.

However, the real fire burning on the crutch still can't be taken back.

The Buddhist Scripture swallowed the foam and looked at huofei inconceivably. There was a shock and surprise at the bottom of his eyes that people couldn't ignore. His eyes looking at huofei suddenly became kind and cherished.

Finally, he looked at Gong Yulan and seemed to expect him to say something.

Gong Yulan just seemed to be unaware of the behavior of the Sanskrit Sutra, stared at huofei for a moment, and then said, "what's your weapon?"

"Maple."

As soon as Gong Yulan stopped talking, huofei became very obedient and replied immediately.

He seems to be particularly talkative today. He is worried that Gong Yulan doesn't understand. He gently points to the maple leaf on his clothes and says, "Maple Leaf of maple leaf."

Gong Yulan looked at the maple leaves on his robe and thought deeply.

Huofei didn't hear Gong yulanzhi speak, raised her small face to look at him, and asked in a clear voice, "are you gong yulanzhi? My sister always talks about you."

Gongyulan's ears turned red, and his side eyes looked at Duanmu yawang.

"Cough!"

Duanmu yawang's face under the mask also turned red and coughed, "in fact, it's not always. I mentioned it once or twice."

Huofei shook her head and seriously stressed: "sister, more than once or twice."

Gongyulanzhi stared at her with burning eyes.

Duanmu Ya looked so hot on her cheeks, "what are you looking at, three times at most!"

Gong Yulan looked at her like this. The corners of her lips bent and her smile was beautiful enough to make Wanhua pale!

Duanmu Ya looked at it and hurriedly looked away. She scolded in her heart: it's really a disaster. Why is it so beautiful!

Huofei blinked twice. Obviously, she didn't agree with Duanmu yawang. When she was about to speak, Duanmu yawang narrowed her eyes and looked at him dangerously: "Xiao Feifei, do you still want to say something to me?"

Although huofei is small and doesn't like to talk, he is extremely smart. At a glance, he saw that Duanmu yawang was actually angry. He immediately smiled and looked good with big eyes: "sister, you don't have to be shy."

Shy fart!

If it was someone else, Duanmu yawang would surely say so.

However, huofei is still a child, and a child of God. Duanmu yawang thought for a while, but he still didn't use these words to teach children bad.

After listening to the Buddhist scriptures on one side, the old face was very happy and looked at Duanmu Ya with excitement.

Huofei turned back her eyes, raised her small face and looked at Gong Yulan. She said seriously, "I don't know why, I think you're familiar. I always think I've seen you."

Then he remembered something. His quiet and beautiful big eyes were shining, and said, "you are really powerful. You are the most powerful person I have ever seen. Will you be as powerful as you if I practice hard?"

Gong Yulan looked at him with her lips closed and said nothing.

Duanmu yawang was stunned.

Is Gong yulanzhi the most powerful person huofei has ever seen?

Fire Fei is God!

How could he say such words to Gong yulanzhi?

"Hey, you've had enough. Why are you carrying children like this?"

Duanmuya saw that Gong yulanzhi had been carrying huofei's collar, and she didn't want to let go. She was worried that it would strangle the child's neck. She couldn't help walking over and pulled huofei from Gong yulanzhi's arms and held it in her arms.

Huofei likes Duanmu yawang very much and doesn't resist, but she still stares at Gong Yulan.

The more you look, the more you worship.

Duanmu yawang frowned slightly, looked down at huofei, and then raised his eyes to see Gong Yulan. Then, somehow, he suddenly found that the two people seemed to have a lot in common.

In terms of appearance, both of them are excellent, which is needless to say; In appearance, both of them have very long silver hair and don't take care of anything. They are all dressed in the same dress; In terms of preferences, they have the same attitude towards human food and human turbid Qi; In temperament, both of them are spotless, with a noble and dust-free air, which no one can match.

Most importantly, they each have a mark between their eyebrows.

To tell you the truth, Duanmu yawang liked watching TV when he was a child. He only felt that it made people look particularly good. When he saw Gong Yulan for the first time, he only felt that the red moon print on his forehead made him more beautiful and unattainable.