"I also like the gift from Daddy, thank you daddy." As he said that, Baozi also gave Leng Ruize a fragrant kiss without hesitation.

After kissing his father, Baozi took out a brocade box with a bracelet in his arms and came to Lan Zixi and said, "Mom, Baozi also has gifts for her. The beautiful aunt said that it is not easy for her to have a bun, and Baozi will be filial to her. Mom, please see if you like it?"

Seeing such thoughtful buns, Lan Zixi's eyes became wet, and she hugged them and said, "I like them, my mother likes them, what gifts the buns give to my mother, my mother likes them!"

"Would you please help me bring the buns with me?" Baozi asked with a bracelet.

"Okay!" Lan Zixi agreed, stretched out her arm and asked Xiao Baozi to take it for her. This was the first time that her son gave him a gift. For Lan Zixi, this ordinary bracelet that could not be more ordinary than any other supreme artifact.

Just when Lan Zixi and his family were celebrating their birthday happily, the headquarters of Shiyemen, located in Baihu City, western Shenteng Continent, received an invitation from the Alchemist Guild, inviting the owner of Shiyemen to visit the alchemy competition held in Zhuque City a month later.

Although Shi Ye Sect is only a third-rate small sect, it cannot be underestimated to be able to rise within five years. In addition, there is a sect leader who can refine supreme artifacts, so forces like the Alchemist Guild will also choose to make friends with it.

In fact, watching such competitions is not a big deal. It is okay to hand the invitation to Shiyemen and be transferred by the subordinates. But it is obvious that the other party's purpose of this trip is not only that. After the other party insists on handing the invitation to Leng Ruize personally, the subordinates have to contact Leng Ruize to inform the whole story.

"It's okay, you go. I'll go to Zhuque City tomorrow, just wait for you." Lan Zixi understood Leng Ruize's psychology at this time. Before he was still alive, he had to personally manage the interactions between such forces.

Leng Ruize nodded helplessly: "Xi'er, but you have to promise me that no matter what decision you make, you must wait until I go before you can take action."

"Okay, I'll wait until you come to inquire about my mother's whereabouts." Lan Zixi understood that his current strength could only be considered a medium-sized and low-level for the people in Shenteng Continent. Many potential crises still need to be considered.

"By the way, you can take the buns with you. Your strength has reached the peak of the Middle God. You can protect him well. The most important thing is that you can get along with him alone to enhance your relationship."

Leng Ruize was very moved by Lan Zixi's good intentions and hugged her hard. After the family finished supper, they left with the buns. It was Leng Ruize's thoughts to go and return quickly.

After they separated from the father and son, Lan Zixi sat down to Suzaku City with Ahu. Juluhai was originally in the south, and it took only two hours to reach Zhuque City from here, so she did not choose the teleportation array.

Sitting on Ah Hu's back, Lan Zixi became in a daze. This was the first time that Baozi had left her side. Although Leng Ruize was carrying her, she was still worried, worried about whether Leng Ruize would take good care of him.

At this moment, Leng Ruize and his son had already arrived at the Night Slayer Sect under the teleportation array.

Amid the shock of the disciples, Leng Ruize not only did not wear a mask, but also walked to the upper part of the hall with the bun in his arms and placed the bun in his arms on the chair.

Seeing Leng Ruize walking into the hall, the man sitting on the chair stood up: "Unsome Lord."

In fact, Leng Ruize had two purposes for wearing a face at that time. One was that Lan Zixi said that he should not let others see him; the second was that it was for his own safety. Wearing a mask would make Ye Cangkong not know that he had arrived in the Shenteng Continent so quickly.

But after Ye Cangkong began to chase Leng Ruize, Leng Ruize no longer wore a mask. Because in order to chase him, Ye Cangkong asked the painter to draw a lot of portraits of him. No one in the Shenteng Continent didn't know what he looked like.

In addition, everyone knows that Leng Ruize is the man wearing a mask, so the effect of wearing a mask is completely gone, so there is no need to wear a mask anymore. If you carry it, it will be troublesome.

"It turns out to be Elder Zhu. Please sit down. I wonder if Elder Zhu is wrong?" Leng Ruize asked in a slightly cold tone. Who asked the old man to disturb him and his wife? If it weren't for the sake of the Alchemist Guild, Leng Ruize would have coaxed people out long ago.

Feeling the cold air released by Leng Ruize, Elder Zhu frowned and felt a little confused. This unpopular leader was not like this when he came before.

"That's right. Our president wants to ask the unpopular leader to help refine an alchemy furnace of the lowest level of the supreme artifact. As the second prize in this competition, of course, our Alchemist Guild will release the materials required for refining." Elder Zhu expressed his purpose for this trip.

Hearing this, Leng Ruize sneered: "Oh? The Supreme Artifact is the second prize. I wonder what the first prize is?"

"This... was not publicized to the public, but since the unpopular leader asked, it would be okay to tell the unpopular leader. The prize for the first place in this competition was Zi Fushi." Elder Zhu said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Okay, I agree. I will refine the magical artifact before the game and hand it over to Elder Zhu." When it was Zi Fushi, Leng Ruize thought of Xiaobai. It seemed that Lan Zixi must participate in this game.

"Thank you, unpopular master, this is the material for refining weapons. I will say goodbye first." After saying that, Elder Zhu stood up and placed the ring containing the material for refining weapons on the table.

The disciple standing beside the hall hurriedly followed Elder Zhu and sent him out respectfully.

After watching Elder Zhu leave, Leng Ruize said, "Elder Yu, please inform me that from today, there will be a mistress in Shiyemen, whose name is Lan Zixi. In the future, at Shiyemen, the mistress's order will be preferred over my orders. Also, this is the young master~Leng Xuanchen."

"Master, this..." Elder Yu hesitated.

"What?" Leng Ruize's voice became even colder when he saw his subordinates hesitant.

In fact, in the hearts of the people who kill the Night Sect, they always believed that no one was worthy of their handsome, handsome, talented and powerful master.

Today, Leng Ruize appeared in his arms with a small bun that almost looked the same, but now he told them that this is his son and they also have a mistress. How can they not be surprised?

"Yes, I'll inform you now." Elder Yu, who came back to his senses, quickly withdrew from the hall after receiving the order.

I originally wanted to set off to find Lan Zixi immediately, but seeing that the bun's little head was able to doze little by little, Leng Ruize decided to take a good rest for a night and set off the next day.

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