Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Not to mention encountering it, I have never even heard of it.

The effect of the elixir took effect quickly, and the injuries on the man's face quickly recovered.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am, so you dare to attack me? When I get home, I will make you look good. You..."

"It seems the beating was too light. How about a few more beatings?"

Listening to the man cursing as soon as he recovered, Qian Yirong crossed his arms, looked down at the man with faint eyes, and suggested.

"You can have this. There are many pills anyway." Little Nono was eager to try and took a step forward.

"No, don't hit!"

The man quickly gave up. He had been beaten by several children before. Although he kept yelling, he could remember who was beaten the hardest, and it was this little winter melon.

Punch him in the face one after another, the kind of person who refuses to admit it after the beating.

If I get another beating from him, I don’t know whether this face will be ruined. Anyway, it will definitely be a particularly painful one, and he won’t be able to bear it.

"Little ancestors, if you want to ask anything, just ask directly. I will tell you what I know." He said quickly.

"Isn't that enough?"

Little Nuonuo clapped her hands and turned to look at her brothers.

"I thought I could hold on for a little longer, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a weakling!" An Yixing also sighed with regret.

It's a pity. It won't be so easy to find someone who deserves a beating in the future. It would be great if he could do it for a while.

man:"!!!"

Who is this? She is a weakling. Who are you talking about?

The few people in front of him were normal people, about the same age as him. As long as he reported his name and family, those people would not dare to do anything to him.

But these are little brats in front of him, what can he do?

What's more, he doesn't have any sense of sight. When he hears the accents of these children, they are not from this plane. If he tries his best, these little brats might not even be able to kill people and bury their bodies. It can be done.

"If you have anything to ask, ask quickly!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know how uncomfortable it is for him to be tied up like this?" Especially since he was still lying on the ground.

"What plane is this?"

Qian Yizheng stopped talking nonsense, went straight to the point, and asked.

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, he was definitely not from their plane, and he didn't know where he came from.

This is the closest to Hua Yan Jue, is that where it comes from?

That's not right. Isn't it said that the passage to the top of Hua Yan was closed thousands of years ago? No one can get in or out at all. So how did they get here?

"I'm asking you a question. Are you talking to ask for a beating?"

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, little Nono stepped forward and stepped on the man's stomach.

"Well!"

The man was in pain and secretly cursed, "You little bastard!"

Why is the youngest child so grumpy? He just meditates for a while and then he has to be beaten?

"I said, I said, this is the Jiyue plane." He said quickly.

"What plane? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Little Nuonuo was confused. Don't think that because he is young, he doesn't know anything.

Before preparing for the training, he deliberately memorized all the planes that could enter and exit from the top of Huayan. There was no Jiyue plane at all! (End of chapter)