Some look simple and very sharp, and some look flashy and look like a match.

Xiaobao touched left and right, and finally selected two, one long and one short.

"Mom, can I have two? When I grow up, I can use this one. I'm still too young now and it's too long for me to hold..."

"Okay!" Chu Weiyu nodded. He also chose a sword for himself and Miss Hong, and paid for it.

The shopkeeper's eyes were always on Xiaobao. The more he looked at it, the more incredible and frightened he became, but he couldn't help but speculate in his heart.

"Madam, may I ask who the father of this child is..."

Chu Yi, who was looking at the weapons, heard the shopkeeper ask these words. His expression paused slightly, and he looked at himself and then at the shopkeeper.

The son's son also watched her with eager eyes, looking at her as if he also wanted to know who his father was.

The shopkeeper wanted to know who this kid was.

"My husband is dead, shopkeeper, why do you ask these words?"

The shopkeeper looked a little embarrassed and smiled coquettishly.

"No, I just feel that Mr. Ling is a talented person. He is so mature and steady at such a young age, and he will definitely become a great person in the future..."

"Of course, my son is very good among men..." Chu Weiyu may have even kissed her son's little face.

Xiaobao's face turned red with embarrassment, but he still returned the gift and gently pressed his small mouth on his young face.

Chu Weiyu was even happier.

"My son is so good!"

After buying the weapons, they walked out of the weapons shop. Chu Weiyu bought two more jade pendants and tassels for his two sword blades.

The storekeeper of the armory followed them away and followed them all the time. He was a little surprised when he saw that they went to the residential houses in the south.

So, he quickly headed towards the demon clan.

"What did you say?"

"Patriarch, what you said is true. I think that young master looks exactly like the young master when he was a child. Could it be that he is really the young master's child?"

"Nonsense!" The head of the Mo family slapped his palm on the table and stood up angrily, his eyes filled with anger.

"Go and call me the young master!"

Mo Wanning was about to plan the next thing. He listened to the butler, put down what he was doing, and quickly came to the front hall.

Then I saw my father. The atmosphere around him was different when he was sitting there.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? Let me ask you, did you have a child outside? Or was it born to a woman of unknown origin?"

Mo Wanning: "...No!" He still said this without changing his expression.

The old patriarch of the Mo family looked at his son staring at him, trying to see something different in his eyes, but his son was so good at pretending that even his father couldn't figure it out.

What on earth is going on in his mind.

"It's best not to. If this really happens, then the woman won't even think about living..."

Mo Wanning: "..."

The hand hidden in the sleeve quietly clenched into a fist, but soon let it go.

"Father is too worried..."

"Don't forget that you are the young master of the Mo family. You know how many people are eyeing your position better than I do.
Chapter completed!