With the mother and son of Moro Mo, everything became much smoother, and the vast sea distance for the blood-night ship, that is, a moment's matter, the red eye was directly collected by the huge ship, and then quickly flew to Putuo Island.

What is striking about the Lingxiu party is that Putuo Island is a big tree, in fact, it is a giant tree with deep roots in the bottom of the sea, the huge tree that is extremely strong, naked and exposed to the sea is part of the crown type, and the ship with half a track and field is compared with it, it is like a chestnut in the sea, and it is as small as a glass bead on a table.

Putuo Island green leafy shade, fresh air, blood and night members all live in the island chiseled tree house, through their own free lift, there are many small ships in the air to and from the sky, although the way of residence is somewhat ancient, but here is the power of science and technology everywhere: air field, intelligent machine servants, lethal power of huge sound weapons...

According to Moro Mo, there were only more than 300 members of their blood-night clan left.

The information sent back from the competitive island before was intercepted by Moro Liyan's cronies on the island, and the reason she was able to learn the existence of Ling Xiu was because there was a Moro sword, a subordinate who was loyal to her, after all, Moro Liyan no longer coveted the patriarch's position all the time, she would have done some precautions, and it turns out that these precautions are very necessary, if not Moro sword, she is afraid to miss her son.

In Putuo Island, Ling Xiu, Zhang Yifei and others have been the best reception, blood night people in the field of medicine is not known how many times more advanced than the original world, the treatment of the machine can regenerate bones, muscles, skin, as long as people have not died, whether it is pain or lack of arm broken legs, here must be a new life, become a complete and healthy person.

In only three days, everyone's vitality was restored!

Moro Mo dance to Ling Xiu cold and warm, the Ling Xiu as a child's general treatment, there is a kind of hugging in the arms afraid of falling, containing the feeling of fear in the mouth, in short, small to living habits, big to diet and clothing, careless.

Once, he also took out the green clothes worn by the Lingling baby, saying that he was going to sew a hat for himself, and directly caused the repair to flee.

“Hahaha...”

In the housing arranged by Moro Mo dance, there was a big laugh of Zhang Yifei, and the reason for laughing was that I heard from Ling Xiu's mouth that Moro Mo dance was going to make a hat for the green clothes that Lingsu passed through as a child.

“Laugh at your sister!”Push him hard.

Zhang flew to the ground, but still laughed, tears are laughing out: "green hat, haha... green hat, old Ling, godmother looks like a fairy."Pointing to his own head, "Here is not light, don't think, this cuckold can wear, a man will resolutely not wear ah, the taste of green is not good!" 」

“Could you be more serious?”There was no good sighing.

"Sorry~sorry, let me laugh for two minutes, brother really can't help it!"

Zhang Yifei coughed a few times, trying to calm down the mood, and then stood up, holding a smile back to the near past.

“Are you still laughing?”Repentance does not come to one place.

"Don't laugh, there's something funny, it's not just sewing a green hat for you, this is concerned, this is mother's love, it's not funny at all, really!" 」Zhang Yifei said so, but it was really sad to laugh, and both shoulders shrugged up and down.

Ling Xiu looked at Zhang Yifei without expression, but wanted to see how long he could laugh.

Smiling and laughing, Zhang Yifei suddenly put his hand on his shoulder and said, “Old Ling, I envy you now, really, not bragging!”

Although this sentence is easy to say, Zhang Yifei's eyes are red-red.

Ling Xiu's eyes became soft, and he knew very well that his old brother must have remembered the parents who had become a zombie in the original world.

“Oh...”

Zhang Yifei sighed, eyes to the window, a sad emotion filled the heart, "you say brother is not doing, my father and my mother were alive, brother only cares about the sister to play, but also to them to provoke them, not a day is to respect them, now think about their time is really an asshole home, if there is a time machine, Laozi must go back to the past pain k k a meal."

With that said, the sight is blurred.

Ling Xiu really did not know how to comfort Zhang Yifei, this guy all day long did not have a formal shape, without any troubles, this time of him, especially rare.

Zhang Yi flew back, saw Ling Xiu's eyes become bleak, not to wave, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haw home, a sweep of the face of the melancholy: "Don't say it, in this kind of happy time to say these words is simply his mother's scenery."Forcedly patting Ling Xiu's arm, "Old Ling, brother, I am really happy for you!"

“Hush~”

The door was pushed open at this time, and the name of the gargoyle called Ling Xiu and ran in.

When you see a pair of red eyes, you can't help but be stunned, and then ask curiously: "Zhang Yifei what happened to you?"Why cry?”

Zhang Yifei immediately blushed and shouted, "Crying an egg, how can I cry when I am a big man?"

He ran closer and pointed to his eyes, “Isn’t that tears?”

"Fuck, there are tears is crying ah, sand into the eyes, eat too spicy things will tears, this can be counted as tears, garlic mm, your definition of crying is too narrow."He wiped away his tears, a serious educational path.

He also thought seriously and digested his words.

At this time, Ling Xiu changed the topic and asked, “Don’t stay in your own room, why come here?”

"Oh, it was the old man who told me to tell you something, that your mother and your uncle were fighting in the mountains."He pointed to the back of the mountain.

Hearing this, the face of the thorn immediately changed color.

Zhang Yifei raised his eyes and said, "Shut up, no wonder the island shook for a while, it turned out that my godmother had fought with that vicious uncle."

With Ling Xiu is a good brother, he is also thick-skinned, every time I see the Moro Mo dance, shouting a 'godmother', there is such a beautiful godmother, that is quite face, of course, Moro Liyan this dry uncle even.

...

Ling Xiu and Zhang Yifei rushed to Putuo Island Back Mountain, where there are many blood and night clans onlookers, and the wind old man and Jiang Haojun are also among them.The big back mountain is actually a complex area of the huge tree of Putuo Island, and by the time they arrived, the battle had come to an end.

The two stood ten meters apart, Moro Li Yan was defeated, his mouth was full of gas, he was silent, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Modance, why do you want to be obsessed, that little brute is the shame of our blood and night race, we must erase him!"Moro Liyan gritted his teeth and roared.

"He is my son, a piece of meat that has fallen from me, and you must dare to hurt him with a hair. I don't care if you are my brother, I will cut off all your flesh and feed the wolf."Moro Mo danced with a look and took a step forward.

“Hush~”

The ground beneath her feet crumbled at her right foot, and the entire island of Putuo was in severe turmoil.