Wang Ping, speechless, grabbed the dragon-escaping stake that Hu Xiaoqi had raised.
Most of the magic weapons he had snatched from Chanjiao were with Hu Xiaoqi and Yuan Hong.
It can be said that the two of them are more like Duobao than Duobao.
After all, although there are many magic weapons, there are only a few that are really good.
But Hu Xiaoqi and Yuan Hong are different. They are truly good magic weapons. Each of them will achieve great fame in the subsequent Conferred God Tribulation.
"You're so talented, even dad doesn't recognize him."
Wang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was his first time to experience this kind of thing.
Looking at Wang Ping in confusion, Hu Xiaoqi asked: "Are you really my father?"
"How can it be false? If anyone dares to pretend to be your father or me, I will skin him."
Wang Ping nodded and hummed.
Hu Xiaoqi looked at Yuan Hong: "What do you think?"
"I think it might be Master. Didn't you see that the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor have been snickering there?"
After scratching his head, Yuan Hong replied.
Hu Xiaoqi frowned: "But wasn't my father killed by Aunt Qinyuan's self-explosion? Why is he still alive?"
"That's because you don't understand your father and me. Your father and I are far stronger than you think. Let alone one Qin Yuan, ten more self-destructions will not kill me."
"Besides, it was just a play at the time. Qin Yuan didn't really explode himself. The explosion was caused by your father and me."
Smiling and shaking his head, Wang Ping explained.
Hu Xiaoqi nodded dubiously: "Let me believe you for now, dad, since you are not dead, where is Mother Yangyang?"
"Of course she's not dead. Come on, I'll take you to see her. Don't resist."
Wang Ping smiled and took Hu Xiaoqi and Yuan Hong into the demon refining pot.
After entering, the two of them looked around curiously, where is this place?
At this time, Xian'er, who sensed the movement, suddenly appeared.
"Hey, who are you, dad? Have you found another woman without telling Mother Yangyang?"
After taking a look at Xian'er, Hu Xiaoqi turned around and looked indifferent.
Wang Ping was speechless: "This is one of my magic weapons, Fairy, don't talk nonsense."
"Oh, okay, there is a magic weapon of the spirit spirit. What kind of magic weapon is it? Dad, please let me play with it!"
Hu Xiaoqi responded, looking at Xian'er's eyes with interest.
Speechless Wang Ping glared at Hu Xiaoqi: "I can't give it to you. Stop making trouble. I'll take you to your mother."
With that said, Wang Ping turned to Xian'er and introduced the two of them to Xian'er.
Nodding, Xian'er smiled and greeted the two of them.
After a while, Wang Ping took Hu Xiaoqi to find Shang Yang.
Seeing that Shang Yang was really okay, Hu Xiaoqi ran over excitedly.
"I thought I would never see Yangyang Mother kiss me again. It turns out that dad wasn't lying to me. Since you were acting, why didn't you tell me in advance to make me worry."
Holding Shang Yang in her arms, Hu Xiaoqi said angrily.
Shang Yang smiled and shook his head: "This matter is of great importance. You two are not in the Demon Court, so I didn't notify you."
"Mom was just about to say that you ran away for hundreds of years and never came back."
Listening to Shang Yang and Hu Xiaoqi talking, Wang Ping called Yuan Hong and asked him some questions about his cultivation.
Now that I have accepted this disciple, I have to be responsible and cannot completely ignore everything.
Yuan Hong answered Wang Ping one by one and asked some questions, which Wang Ping answered one by one.
After asking, Wang Ping asked about the experiences of Yuan Hong and Hu Xiaoqi over the years.
Yuan Hong said some things, but they were all minor and minor, and nothing major happened.
"From now on, you two should stay here and develop the space if you have nothing to do. Don't run around."
After understanding the situation, Wang Ping asked Yuan Hong and Hu Xiaoqi.
Hu Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment and said, "No, why? Dad, are you going to do something again? Take me with you."
"Don't make trouble. It's very dangerous, so don't make trouble."
Of course Wang Ping refused to give in and left directly without saying anything.
The Demon Refining Pot is his magic weapon, and no one can leave without his permission.
The unhappy Hu Xiaoqi started wandering around the demon refining pot with Yuan Hongman.
After a while, the two met a member of the panda tribe.
"Hey, what is that? It's so cute."
Hu Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly showed a bright light, and he said happily.
Shang Yang laughed: "That's nothing, it's the Zhan Tian Beast clan. They are very strong."
During this period of time, Shang Yang had already understood some of the situations in the Demon Refining Pot.
Because of Shang Yang's special status, Xian'er told her everything she knew.
"Zhantian Beast Clan, that name doesn't sound good, they are just as good as the Tuanzi Clan."
Hu Xiaoqi smiled and ran over with Yuan Hong.
In the distance, a panda was holding a piece of fairy grass and chewing on it. When he saw the two people approaching, his eyes suddenly showed a look of caution.
"What are you doing? You want to grab food. Grabbing is not allowed here."
The speechless Hu Xiaoqi rolled his eyes: "You foodie, how could we steal your things?"
"That's good. My biggest hobby is eating, and everything else is for food and service."
The panda continued to chew on the fairy grass in his hand, Panda said.
Hu Xiaoqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked curiously: "What's your name? Can you make friends?"
"Make friends, why do you want to make friends? Can making friends bring me delicious food?"
The panda rolled his eyes at Hu Xiaoqi and continued to chew on the fairy grass.
Hu Xiaoqi was speechless when a treasure she and Yuan Hong found in the wilderness appeared in her hand and handed it over.
"Of course, friends are for eating, no, they are for helping each other."
The panda was overjoyed when he saw the grass jelly and hurriedly grabbed it.
After taking a bite, the panda said happily: "My name is Fan Xiaotuan, what about you?"
"I'm Hu Xiaoqi, he's Yuan Hong, what's Fan Xiaotuan? What a good name. Can I touch you?"
Hu Xiaoqi answered with a smile, a hint of expectation in his eyes.
The rice dumpling was stunned for a moment and looked at the fairy grass in his hand: "No, touch me. I need two more such fairy grasses."
Listening to these words, Hu Xiaoqi almost fainted. This guy is really a foodie and a talented person!
Fortunately, Hu Xiaoqi was not short of treasures. He handed over two plants with a wave of his hand, and then quickly put his hand on Fan Xiaotuan's furry body.
"Wow, it feels so soft and comfortable. Can I give you a squeeze?"
The excited Hu Xiaoqi cheered and looked at Fan Xiaotuan's chubby face, feeling a little moved.
The little rice ball gnawed on the fairy grass with great pleasure, and said without looking back: "I'll get ten of them for my face."
"Okay, okay, here you go."
Throwing the fairy grass over, Hu Xiaoqi hurriedly pinched it, and then she grinned happily.
At this moment, Hu Xiaoqi suddenly discovered that she liked this feeling.
Yuan Hong next to him was stunned for a while and asked Fan Xiaotuan: "Can I squeeze it too?"
"Immortal grass, give me the fairy grass. If you don't have the fairy grass, other heavenly and earthly treasures can be used. You can pinch it if you give it."
Fan Xiaotuan answered casually without thinking about it.
Yuan Hong nodded with a smile, threw a few herbs over, and then pinched them.
With this pinch, Yuan Hong also followed in Hu Xiaoqi's footsteps and fell in love with this feeling out of hand.
In the Demon Court, Wang Ping didn't know what happened in the Demon Refining Pot space, or that there was such a weird guy in the Panda Clan.
At this moment, Wang Pingzheng was discussing with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and decided to use the excuse of Hu Xiaoqi and Yuan Hong to cause trouble to fight the Wu clan again.
Hongjun may have noticed that the two returned to the Demon Court, and if Hongjun listened more, he would definitely know that Hu Xiaoqi was the daughter of the Sky-Exploding Demon General.
