Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Nan Ditian was so excited that he was speechless, she, her daughter called him Dad? ! !

No more uncle! !

Suddenly so excited that he didn't know what to do, he said awkwardly:

"Yinyin, can Dad hug you?"

The little girl nodded and jumped from the sofa into Nan Ditian's arms.

By the way, he took a sip of the latter's profile.

This time, Nan Ditian can be amused, and the smile on his face almost didn't say a word:

I'm going to have a blast in place with joy!

Looking at the idiot, he glanced at Nan Ditian who was so excited that he lost his mind, took Wu Yin in the latter's arms, and said:

"Yinyin, you will follow your father's surname Nan in the future, Nanyin, okay?"

The little girl smiled and nodded, as if she was equally happy.

After settling down Nanyin, Qiang Mo's eyes became cold, looking at Nan Ditian, who was full of tenderness and tenderness, and said lightly:

"Go to the study."

Nan Ditian nodded, and he probably understood what the latter wanted to discuss with him.

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At this time, in the study.

Qiang Mo raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, his expression completely changed back to his usual coolness and indifference, and asked lightly:

"Headmaster Nan, about spiritual practitioners...you should be familiar with it."

Although it is a question, the certainty in his tone is shocking.

Nan Ditian did not hide it, nodded his head, and a guess immediately appeared in his mind, and he continued:

"You mean, Yinyin has contacted those spiritual practitioners?"

The boy's eyes were filled with coldness, he nodded lightly, the curvature of the corners of his lips was unreasonably evil, and he added:

"Not only has contact, but. At present, as far as I know, there are already two forces competing for your little daughter."

Nan Ditian's expression suddenly sank, and he said in a deep voice:

"Those two shares?"

Qiang Mo raised his eyebrows, the coldness in his eyes was about to overflow:

"do not know."

Looking at Nan Ditian's questioning face, he chuckled and asked:

"Is it possible that I lied to you?"

"These two forces..., no matter which side, can easily break through all your defenses."

Nan Ditian was no longer surprised this time. He lowered his head and his whole body was a little heavy. After a while, a low voice sounded:

"You mean...there are spiritual practitioners among them."

The young man raised his eyes and glanced at the typhoon whistling outside the window, and corrected with a chuckle:

"No... it's all of them, they're all spiritual practitioners."

Nan Ditian couldn't help being surprised again, and directly questioned:

"How is that possible? I'm afraid that if all the spiritual practitioners from all over the world gather together, it will be difficult to form a huge organization!"

Qiang Mo's expression was light, and he continued to speak in a hurry:

"But what if I said, they... are not human?"

Nan Ditian's expression froze in place, he knew that the young man in front of him was not joking.

Can……

The young man sneered and continued:

"Chief Nan, sometimes... the legends in the ancient books are not necessarily false, and the world in front of us... is not necessarily true."

Nandi fell silent for a moment. It was not that he did not know about those legends.

But over the years, he has not even found a trace of those legendary places.

Even the existence of spiritual practitioners... gradually diluted his belief in those things.