The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

CHAPTER 83: BROTHER ( MINOR REPAIR )

Because Zhong Nan gave birth to the enchantment, Bai Moheng could only see two people talking outside, but could not hear the content.

Bai Moheng tried to penetrate his spiritual sense into the enchantment and break the restrictions of the enchantment, however, he was surprised to find that he could not break it at all!

Although Bai Moheng just used his spiritual sense to probe and didn't use his sword to break it, but the enchantment didn't move at all, which was too shocking.

Since he ate Ling Zixi's Qingquan Pill, Bai Moheng's rapid cultivation was even faster, and now he has the strength in the later stage of the fourth stage of transformation.

His spiritual knowledge is beyond human resistance.

Because Ling Zixi and the young city lord seem to have a good relationship, and Ling Zixi is not allowed to get close, Bai Moheng is not good at breaking the barrier with his sword, so he has to stand far away wait.

"Ling... Zixi." Zhong Nansheng looked at his younger brother gently, "Good name."

Ling Zixi was an orphan on earth, with no parents, let alone brothers. Now that she has an older brother, Ling Zixi only feels very kind: "What about senior brother?"

"Zhong Nansheng."

"Nansheng... Is it that red beans grow in the South, and spring comes with a few branches?" Ling Zixi asked.

"Yeah..." Hearing Ling Zixi mention this poem, Zhong Nansheng's eyes fell on Xu Tizi, and his eyes became sad.

Ling Zixi's mind was full of question marks, and there were a lot of questions to ask. In the end, she just said: "Senior brother...this spirit grass...?"

Zhong Nansheng bent down and caressed Xu Tizi, like treating his lover: "May you pick more, this thing is the most Acacia..."

I don't know why, Ling Zixi always felt that Zhong Nansheng's words suppressed pain and a kind of longing that crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Senior brother, didn't you pick this spirit grass?" Ling Zixi vaguely remembered that Lao Buxiu had said that Xutizi was picked by a senior brother and asked him to give it to his future junior brother. .

Zhong Nansheng shook his head.

"But Master said..."

Zhong Nansheng stroked the emerald green leaves of Xu Tizi, and said softly: "He was picked by your brother, but not by me..."

"That's..."

"It's your third senior brother."

"The third senior brother? Who is the third senior brother?" Ling Zixi was a little curious, "Then senior brother, where do you rank?"

"Your third senior brother is called Yin Wuya." Zhong Nansheng whispered, "I am the second senior brother of yours."

"What kind of person are the three senior brothers?"

"Where are the third senior brothers?" Ling Zixi listened to Zhong Nansheng's description, and was somewhat looking forward to seeing the third senior brothers.