Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

"Wow! Can he understand you?"

Chang Yue'er exclaimed in surprise, looking at Han Huang with eyes full of affection.

This kid is really cute.

As if he understood Chang Yue'er's words, Han Huang actually flew up from Han Jue's arms, but unfortunately Han Jue grabbed his feet and pulled him back.

Han Huang frowned and reached out to grab Han Jue.

"This kid is quite fierce."

Xuan Qingjun couldn't help laughing. When Han Jue heard this, he slapped Han Huang on the butt with a loud voice.

Han Jue could feel that Han Huang's intelligence was not high, he was only two or three years old at most, but his physical talent was extremely good and he could instinctively control changes.

After being beaten by Han Jue, Han Huang did not cry, but stared at Han Jue, looking very angry...

Han Jue was overjoyed and slapped him again.

After ten consecutive slaps, the boy still didn't cry and still stared at Han Jue.

"Oh, what are you doing!"

Xing Hongxuan couldn't help but take Han Huang and glared at Han Jue.

Xuan Qingjun's three daughters also began to accuse Han Jue.

Han Jue was helpless and did not dare to refute.

After playing around for a while, Xuan Qingjun and his three daughters left.

Han Jue took Xing Hongxuan and her son to the third dojo and met Qingluan'er and Han Qing'er.

"My second brother was born?"

Han Qing'er shouted in surprise, and then she came close to Han Jue and looked at the infant Han Huang. Her eyes lit up instantly and she reached out to take him.

Qingluan'er took Xing Hongxuan's arm and asked about the birth.

Han Jue warned: "Be careful, your second brother is a free saint and can easily hurt you."

"What? Zi Zi? Isn't he just born?"

Han Qing'er was shocked, and her hands holding the baby were trembling.

"After all, it took so many years."

"But this is also..."

Han Qing'er couldn't accept it. She always thought that she was extremely talented, but compared with her younger brother, she was extremely inferior.

Han Huang seemed to be amused by her expression. He chuckled and raised his two little hands to scratch her face.

Seeing how cute he was, Han Qing'er could only calm down the complicated feelings in her heart.

She started teasing Han Huang.

Qingluan'er exclaimed: "You are born with freedom, so you should be the first person in chaos, right?"

Xing Hongxuan smiled and said: "I guess so. Speaking of which, my cultivation also borrowed from him."

During the time when Han Huang was about to be born, her cultivation also increased rapidly.

"My sister is so lucky."

"Why, Qing'er is so good. Although this boy is extremely talented, he will definitely be a restless master in the future."

"Bring him over if you have nothing to do in the future. I think Qing'er likes him very much."

"During this period, I will live here and grow up with this kid."

"That's great."

Han Jue ignored the conversation between the two women and focused his eyes on Han Huang.

Han Qing'er lifted him in the air, making him laugh even more happily.

The newly born Han Huang was already one or two years old and looked innocent, but Han Jue always felt that this kid was very evil.

Not to mention the future seen in the evolutionary illusion, when Han Jue hit him like that before, he didn't cry. Instead, he stared at him without fear. There was something in his eyes.

When this kid grows up, he will probably be able to scare others to the point of weakness just by looking at him.

Han Jue thought silently.

He decided to grow up with Han Huang next, not to practice for now, and not to rush for twenty years.

Qing Luan'er took Han Huang to find other disciples to play with, but not long after, Han Huang accidentally injured the disciple. Fortunately, Han Jue was present, otherwise the disciple would have been beaten to death with a slap from him.

Han Jue was even more surprised.

Could this kid already be able to distinguish between relatives?

When facing Han Qing'er, he was just like an ordinary baby. When facing other disciples, his hands and feet were very heavy and he had to use his innate magic power unconsciously.

Han Qing'er was frightened by Han Huang's action and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Han Jue raised his hand and drew Han Huang over.

Back in Han Jue's arms, Han Huang bared his teeth and claws, dissatisfied with being caught by Han Jue.

"Husband, this kid needs to be disciplined well..." Xing Hongxuan walked over and said with a frown.

She also saw the scene just now. If it weren't for her son, she would probably be as frightened as Han Qing'er.

Han Jue said: "I know it well."

He looked around at the nearby disciples. They all looked frightened and did not dare to approach.

Han Jue felt helpless.

really.

What a little bully.

Han Jue's first two children are not fierce, but it is impossible for all children to be so gentle in nature.

In this way, Han Jue began to take care of Han Huang personally, while Xing Hongxuan took Qingluan'er to Han Jue's Taoist temple, preparing to open a new Taoist temple. He couldn't keep practicing under the tree, and Xing Hongxuan was not used to it anyway.

Time flies.

Two years have passed by in a blink of an eye.

In the past two years, Han Jue has been staring at Han Huang, fearing that this kid would hurt someone.

He did not restrain Han Huang, and usually let Han Qing'er play with him.

Two years later, Han Huang looks like he is three or four years old. He speaks human language, has the intelligence of a ten-year-old, and can communicate normally.

This day.

Han Huang and Han Qing'er were under the old tree. Han Qing'er was telling her previous experiences in the fairy world. Han Huang was lying in front of her, holding his cheeks in his hands and swaying his two calves behind him.

Two-year-old Han Huang is dressed in white clothes with gold threads and his pupils are purple. He is cute and divine. UU read www.uukanshu.net

When he grew up, he saw that Han Jue's pupils were red, so he no longer hid his purple eyes.

Listening to Han Qing'er telling folk stories, Han Huang looked puzzled.

"Qing'er, why does that person want revenge?"

Han Huang couldn't help but ask.

Han Qing'er smiled and said: "If someone kills me or my parents, do you want to kill that person?"

Han Huang tilted his head and said, "How could someone kill you?"

Han Qing'er was stunned and said, "What if?"

"There is no chance."

"Why?"

"Because I will protect you."

"There are many people who are stronger than you in the chaos. Besides, you can't stay with us all the time."

"Then I will kill all the chaotic creatures so that no one can kill you."

"you……"

Han Qing'er was so angry that she raised her hand and wanted to hit him, but then she thought, he is the brother, how can the sister hit the brother?

She turned and said: "You want to kill someone, not to mention he has a blood feud."

"No, he doesn't deserve it."

"Why don't you deserve it?"

"He is so weak, why would he want to kill someone stronger than himself, and also want others to help him."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Should the weak be bullied by the strong?"

"if not?"

"Haha, what should you do if you are bullied by someone stronger?"

"No, no one can bully me."

Han Qing'er was almost angry to death.

This kid deserves a beating for his speech, and there is still something wrong with his brain.

At this time, Han Jue came over and said, "Huanger, are you bullying your sister again?"

Han Huang was so frightened that he jumped up quickly, scratched his head and said, "No way, how could I bully her? She was the one bullying me."

What he fears most is Han Jue, because only Han Jue dares to hit him, and he is unable to fight back, and it hurts him every time.