"Are you really my dad?"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake."

"Then I can't call you dad either."

"Why?"

"Everyone has a father all the time, but I only have a father when I am four years old. I don't want to scream."

"But I am really your father."

"You can call me daddy if you want, unless you help me."

"How to help?"

"You are very powerful. Don't leave in the future, just help me fight bad guys."

"Okay, I will never leave you two again. If there are bad guys, I will fight them."

"real?"

"real."

"That hook."

"Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years."

Jiang Fan hooked up with Jiang Mumu, and then the little girl had a smile on her face. She threw herself into Jiang Fan's arms and called out as softly as a mosquito, "Daddy."

"What did you call me?"

Jiang Fan was so excited that he almost shed tears.

He didn't cry when he was assassinated by Shen Jiang five years ago. He fought bloody battles for three thousand years and practiced hard to become an emperor, but he didn't cry.

At this moment, he couldn't control his emotions at all, and tears rolled down from his eyes.

"That's silly. You are my dad. If I don't call you dad, what's your name?"

Jiang Mumu raised his round face and said angrily.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek, causing Jiang Mumu to frown, "Dad, my beard is prickly, so you are not allowed to kiss her."

Jiang Fan stiffened and hurried to the bathroom.

When he saw the person in the mirror, he almost didn't recognize him.

Is this still you?

Isn't it too sloppy?

Jiang Fan washed his face, shaved his beard, found scissors, and took care of his hair.

After finishing cleaning up, Jiang Mumu touched his chin beside him, nodded, and said with an old-fashioned attitude: "Not to mention, you are quite handsome, no wonder you can marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law like my mother."

Jiang Fan staggered and almost fell down.

Is this what a four-year-old girl said?

Does she know what handsomeness is?

However, he was handsome and quite discerning, so Jiang Fan didn't mind if Lin Jingya led his daughter astray.

"Dad, go and change your clothes. Mom has a lot of men's clothes in the closet."

Jiang Mumu said again.

Jiang Fan's expression changed greatly in fear.

Put a lot of men's clothes away? What did Lin Jingya do?

However, Jiang Fan shook his head, knowing that Lin Jingya was not that kind of person.

If so, he would not have given birth to such a lovely daughter.

And when he was in the bathroom just now, the razor he used was the Gillette that Lin Jingya gave him when they got married five years ago.

Going to the bedroom, Jiang Fan was shocked again.

There was only a small bed of 1.2 meters and a wardrobe with cloth shelves inside. There were also holes in several places, making it look particularly poor.

As for the wardrobe, dressing table, computer desk, etc. that were there when he left, they were all gone.

Without the help of the Lin family, it would still be difficult for a girl with a daughter to live in a place like Jiangcheng.

What's more, there are people everywhere who are looking for trouble for her, such as the one named Zhou Qiang today.

It's really not easy for her to survive until now.

Jiang Fan clenched his fists, filled with deep self-blame.

Now that God has allowed him to return to earth, he must take up the responsibilities of a man and give his woman the life she wants.

We want her to become the most eye-catching star in the world, no one!

Opening the cloth wardrobe, Jiang Fan saw his clothes at a glance.

It was folded neatly and there was no smell. It was obvious that Lin Jingya washed and dried it frequently.

It was as if he had never disappeared and had been living with her.

"Dad, I'm sleepy, can you hold me to sleep?"

Just when Jiang Fan was in a daze, Jiang Mumu's childish voice came again, yawning and showing sleepiness.

Jiang Fan put his daughter in his arms, sat on the edge of the bed, and coaxed her to sleep.

But he had never been in contact with children and didn't know how to coax him. He just patted the child's back.

"Dad, you are so stupid, you can't even coax a child."

Jiang Mumu rolled his eyes and said resentfully: "Tell me a story. I fell asleep while you were telling it."

tell a story?

Jiang Fan is not good at it either, but he has lived in the fairy world for three thousand years and has rich experience.

After thinking about it for a moment, he murmured.

"In the fairy world, there was a genius. He refused to be mediocre and went to the mountains and forests to find the road. He rescued an injured dog, collected medicinal materials, and cured the dog. The dog taught him how to practice, stepped into the threshold of practice, and joined the sect..."

As he talked, Jiang Fan's eyes became a little moist.

Looking at Jiang Mumu in his arms, he didn't know when he had fallen asleep.

Jiang Fan gave a wry smile, quietly put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

After everything calmed down, Jiang Fan had the opportunity to check his own condition.

The golden body shattered and all spiritual power was lost.

Except that he is physically stronger than others and has more combat experience than others, he is not much different from an ordinary person.

If you want to protect Lin Jingya and her daughter, if you want to find out the real murderer five years ago, if you want to give Lin Jingya and her daughter a life as a master, if you want to return to the fairyland and take back your own fairyland, you must have strength.

Fortunately, Jiang Fan still has Emperor Jue.

This is a self-cultivation method he created after becoming the Immortal Emperor, and his practice speed is extremely fast.

Without hesitation, Jiang Fan crossed his legs and performed the Imperial Art, and immediately felt the spiritual energy around him gathering towards him.

If anyone could see it, their jaws would definitely drop.

Because when Jiang Fan was running the technique, the spiritual energy of the entire Jiangyuan community rushed towards the apartment, and the flowers, plants and trees seemed to have lost their vitality, as if they were in a prostrate state, surrendering to someone and contributing their insignificant spiritual energy.

The early spiritual realm, the middle spiritual realm, the late spiritual realm, and the peak spiritual realm.

Jiang Fan felt the changes in his cultivation level, rising all the way and reaching the peak of the spiritual realm.

The next step is to build the foundation.

But the spiritual energy required to build the foundation is too huge, and the spiritual energy here is thin, making it difficult to support him to complete the foundation building.

Moreover, the Imperial Art is different from other techniques. Through the Imperial Art to build the foundation, the physical body must also be strong. Only in this way can the Imperial Art be perfectly controlled and become invincible at the same level.

Jiang Fan had no choice but to stop practicing and wait until his physical body became stronger before looking for a place with abundant spiritual energy to build the foundation.

The physical body is strong and needs medicinal bath.

Such as Eucommia ulmoides, Achyranthes bidentata, Qianqianjian, Gouji, wolfberry and other traditional Chinese medicines.

Of course, these are all auxiliary medicinal materials.

The real main ingredients are century-old ginseng and iceberg snow lotus.

Both of these are extremely valuable, and you must have money to get them.

Jiang Fan was very poor, and he only had the hundred yuan that Lin Jingya left for him before she left. It was only ten and a half yuan, and he had saved it for a long time.

Not only is he poor, he also has no ability to make money.

He has not set foot on the earth in five years, and he has derailed from here.

Is it difficult to ask him to carry bricks? To deliver takeaways? In what year and month can he earn enough money to buy ginseng?

Jiang Fan couldn't help but dumbfounded. The dignified Immortal Emperor was actually stumped by money.

But Jiang Fan didn't care too much. He had read a lot of online novels before. As long as he had the ability, even if he couldn't make money, someone would naturally take the initiative to send the money to him.

Shaking his head, Jiang Fan turned his gaze to his sleeping daughter.

This sight startled him.

At the same time, two fierce lights burst out from his eyes.

If people who are familiar with him see him, they will definitely stay away.

Because the Immortal Emperor showed such a look, he was destined to kill someone.
Chapter completed!