From the royal palace courtyard to the entire street outside the royal palace, the people who gave gifts and banquets sat in two hundred tables.

The cups and cups are filled with the sky, and the sky is full of liveliness.

In the room, the little birthday boy hugged his legs and buried his head on his knees, tears kept flowing.

No matter how Hongye and others knocked on the door outside, he ignored it.

Ten-year-old Gungu, his heart is full of confusion and sadness.

Listening to the rolling cry, the three girls of Hongye seemed to have their hearts broken, tears fell freely, and a heart seemed to be pulled hard by an invisible big hand, making them almost breathless.

Especially Qiansu, a mother, knows how deep the child’s dependence on his parents is.

Father's love and mother's love are irreplaceable emotions in this world, with blood thicker than water.

Qiu Yuxuan said in a low voice: "Let him calm down, he will be back in two years anyway."

"Um."

The three girls were getting farther and farther away, and each had a confused look in their eyes.

Xu Yi and Bai Yi, can you really come back in two years?

No one knows.

The silence and sorrow in the room, and the bustle and noise outside, were separated by a door, like two worlds.

Genggu was tired of crying and curled up in the corner and fell asleep.

"Mom...Dad..."

The red leaves appeared out of thin air, and heard the whispers rolling in their sleep, revealing deep attachment.

For a moment, tears fell like rain.

She covered her mouth tightly before she didn't cry. She used the gentlest force to cover her body with a soft thin blanket, and took one step and disappeared.

Then, on Xianyun Mountain outside Chiye City, there was a painful sob swaying in the wind and being torn to pieces.

Gradually, the sky became dark.

Genggu was awakened by hunger.

He opened his eyes, looked at the dim and cold room, and then looked at the soft and thin blanket on his body. He kicked the blanket away with force, turned on the light, stood in front of the mirror, and looked at his dark face in the mirror, tears rolling down.

"Anyway, you don't like me, don't want me... Anyway, I'm a waste who can't practice. No matter how obedient I am, you won't come back to see me."

Genggu pursed her lips and said to herself in the mirror: "I don't want to be a good boy! Never!"

No one knew that from this day on, his mentality had undergone earth-shaking changes.

As Mr. Xu's birthday feast ended, the royal palace, which was full of fire, became quiet.

Early in the morning, Xu Bai got up early, had breakfast accompanied by Hongye and Qiansu, and prepared to go to school with his schoolbag.

He is now in the third grade of elementary school.

As soon as he left the palace, a tall man with an amazing aura came towards him.

Xu Bai immediately smiled and shouted, "Uncle Yan is early."

"Young Master."

Yan Fei's personality has not changed, he is serious and serious.

No matter how good his relationship with Xu Yi is, in his heart, Xu Yi is the king, he is the subordinate, and Xu Bai is Xu Yi's son, so he should call him Young Master.

This is the rule.

Xu Bai smiled and said, "Uncle Yan, let's call me Gouglung. By the way, Uncle Yan, can you send me some guards?"

Yan Wei was slightly stunned: "Guard?"

Xu Bai nodded, his dark little face full of seriousness: "Yes, Uncle Yan, no one knew that I was the son of Xu Mutian, the Southern King, so I was not in danger, but now it is different. Everyone knows my identity. If there is no guard around, what if..."

Yan Fei's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous aura.

This murderous aura is naturally not directed at Xu Bai.

He suddenly realized that there were spies from various countries in the land of Chiye. Xu Yi was forced to go into seclusion. Although he used seclusion as an excuse to not attract the attention of outsiders, he could not say whether Xu Yi could come back in two years.

Even, make the worst plan.

Xu Bai is Xu Yi's only seedling and the future master of Southern Xinjiang. If he is a secret spy, he will also want to eradicate the roots and leave the successor of Southern Xinjiang without anyone else.

Furthermore, Xu Bai's physique cannot be cultivated, and Yan Fei is also very clear about it.

Therefore, Xu Bai's identity was revealed and he was destined to be in endless danger.

We really need to provide Xu Bai with a few guards, and we can't be careless!

"Young Master, wait first, I'll find you some powerful guards."

As he said that, Yan Wei's figure flashed and disappeared.

In the southern military camp, Yan Fei found Long Ming and asked Long Ming to analyze who was suitable to be a guard for Xu Bai.

Before Long Ming could think, two figures had arrived together.

These two people are the deputy commander of the Vermilion Bird Army, ghosts and monsters.

Yan Fei frowned: "Why did you come out of seclusion?"

He could clearly feel that the ghosts and monsters did not step into the realm of Shenzang.

"It disappointed the commander."

The ghosts and monsters knelt on one knee and said ashamedly: "I have never found any opportunity. I have been in seclusion for eight years and have gained nothing."

Yan Fei was indeed a little disappointed, but he was not regretful. He nodded and said, "It's not your fault. It's really too difficult to enter the realm of Shenzang... By the way!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Fei's eyes lit up: "Since you two have come out of seclusion, then let's serve as a guard for Young Master Genggan. With you two here, you don't have to worry about the safety of the Young Master."

The two nodded without hesitation: "The last general will take the order!"

Long Ming smiled, not surprising.

To outsiders, it is a fantasy that the two deputy commanders of the Vermilion Bird Army serve as guards for a ten-year-old baby.

But Xu Bai's identity is too important. The ghosts and monsters have followed Xu Yi from the Tianlong Southern Xinjiang War Zone to this day and can trust them absolutely. Moreover, the two are both at the peak of the ninth-grade supernatural realm and have a joint attack method. Even if they really encounter an enemy who is incompetent to the enemy, they can still cover Xu Bai's escape. No matter how bad they are, they can delay time and wait for Yan Feihongye and others to come to help.

For ghosts and monsters, serving Xu Bai as a guard does not insult their identity.

"Be sure to protect the safety of Young Master Gungu. In addition to you two, I will find Hongye to pick ten people out of Mutian Army."

Long Ming was surprised: "Brother Yan, is it too exaggerated?"

"No exaggeration at all!"

Yan Fei said seriously: "Only in this way can I feel at ease."

Long Ming stopped speaking. From this sentence, he heard Yan Wei's deep love for Xu Bai.

Then, Yan Fei found Hongye again and told him about this.

Hongye would not have any objections to this, but instead asked if ten were enough, it would be better to send fifty.

Yan Fei refused. The reason for rejection was not that he felt that Hongye was making a big fuss, but that he was afraid that his study life would be disturbed.

"In this way, if you get a ferocious beast over, the ferocious beast's sensitivity to aura is far more sensitive to humans. If there is any danger, you can discover it in advance."

"Well, that's it."

The two powerful people in the Divine Cang Realm decided so happily to follow Xu Bai's terrifying lineup.

Not long after, outside the palace.

The ghosts and monsters and ten eighth-grade Mutian Army soldiers were wearing plain clothes, kneeling in front of Xu Bai on one knee, and fisted to the heart.

Yan Fei brought a big black dog half a man tall with two horns on his head and a lion-like mane behind him, which looked very ferocious.

The sixth-grade upper realm ferocious beast.

Perhaps because he knew that Xu Bai was the little master, he ran to Xu Bai happily and lay down, stretched out his tongue to lick Xu Bai's shoes.
Chapter completed!