Chapter 1205
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The next day, dawn.
The morning light was bright and the streets were already filled with noise.
The handsome man who had tried to strike up a conversation with Yun Luofeng yesterday had a flash of light in his eyes when he saw the beautiful young woman walking out of the inn.
However, the young woman was carrying a few months old baby in her arms and a six or seven year old little girl in her hand. Under everyone's gaze, she slowly walked over.
When he saw the chubby baby in the young woman's arms, the man's heart sank. Could it be that this beautiful woman was already married?
"Miss, these two children are …"
In the end, the man still walked up and asked.
Yun Luofeng looked at the man. "My little sister and … my son."
Son?
The man was dumbfounded as if he was struck by lightning.
He had been interested in Yun Luofeng yesterday and had wanted to pursue her. But now, reality had ruthlessly slapped him in the face.
This young woman had actually told him that she had a son?
The man's heart was cold. He felt a gust of cold wind blow in, so cold that he shivered.
Since yesterday, Yun Luofeng had sensed that the man had deliberately tried to strike up a conversation with her. That was why she had deliberately claimed that Xiao Shu was her son.
But she hadn't expected that this sentence would hurt Little Mo.
"Master, you're unfair. Why did you never acknowledge my identity when I pretended to be your son? Would you have acknowledged it if it was Xiao Shu? "Little Mo wanted to cry. The more he thought about it, the sadder he felt. He couldn't help but regret persuading Yun Luofeng to accept Xiao Shu.
Now, Xiao Shu had already taken away Yun Luofeng's love. How could he not be sad?
Hearing Little Mo's aggrieved voice, Yun Luofeng lowered her eyes slightly. Her lips curved into a faint smile.
"Because … I can't give birth to a son as old as you."
Little Mo silently waited. He silently shrank in a corner and drew circles …
"Hmph!" The old man snorted and turned his head away. He didn't even look at Yun Luofeng.
He was clearly disdainful of her bringing her son and little sister to fight against the Ghost Emperor.
"Ahem." The man coughed dryly. His handsome face once again recovered its handsome smile. "I didn't introduce myself yesterday. My name is Duan Yichen. I haven't asked for your name yet."
Yun Luofeng's lips curved slightly. "Yun Luofeng."
"Yun Luo Feng? That's not a bad name, Yunjian Luofeng. Haha. "The man laughed heartily. He walked to Yunjian Luofeng's side and said softly," That's right, this old man is an elder of the Boundless Sect, one of the forces that pursued the Ghost Emperor. That's why he was so angry because of what you said yesterday. "
Yun Luofeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the elder. "So that's how it is."
"Miss Yun, don't offend this old man. He's very strong. If you offend him, I'm afraid you'll have a hard time in the days to come."
"I know what to do."
A cold light flashed across Yun Luofeng's eyes.
In order to snatch the Heavenly Spirit Mirror, these people had chased after Yun Xiao for thousands of miles. Just based on this point, she would not let them off.
However, when her words fell into Duan Yichen's ears, he thought that Yun Luofeng listened to his persuasion, and unconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.
"That's good. Don't try to show off in front of these people. Otherwise, these shameless old things will definitely find trouble with you."
Perhaps Duan Yichen was afraid that the people from the Boundless Sect would hear what he said, so he deliberately lowered his voice.
Yun Luofeng turned to Duan Yichen and asked, "You also came here to encircle the Ghost Emperor?"
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