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Chapter 1537 The Father and Daughter Meet
"It's a good thing to be kind to one's own people, but we must grasp it carefully. This world is cruel, and there will be countless tragic battles waiting for us in the future. If we don't catch up now and improve ourselves to the maximum, in the future, once we meet Those tragic battles will definitely lead to death..."

Tian Hao took out the watermelon and the matching spoon again, and explained to the aunt sitting on her lap.

What someone else needs is high-quality cannon fodder, and that level of cannon fodder can better fulfill their own plans in the future.

Therefore, he will not be sloppy in the training of cannon fodder.

"Who are you going to deal with?"

Dai Mei frowned slightly, Yin Susu heard the hidden meaning in Tian Hao's words, it seemed that there was a powerful enemy to face, and even this shameless bastard was not sure of victory.

Is there such a powerful existence in the world?
"A long, long time ago, a thing called heaven came to our world, and he stole the control authority of our world..."

Tian Hao didn't hide anything, and told his understanding of the sky, Yin Susu was taken aback.

"Is my fate related to that heaven?"

After thinking for a long time, Yin Susu roughly understood the essence of the existence of the sky, which is indeed a cancer.

At least she doesn't like the situation where the future is sealed, like a dog on a leash.

"Everyone's fate is set by heaven, including you."

Nodding his head, Tian Hao also doesn't like the situation where fate is fixed.

You must know that if according to the development of fate, if he didn't think of a way to escape from Guanjiabao by taking the opportunity, he would have been tortured countless times by Guan Ji.

That was a complete perversion.

"What a bad news!"

Couldn't help complaining, Yin Susu immediately felt that the watermelon in her hand was no longer sweet.

"Ignorance is sometimes a blessing."

Shrugging his shoulders, Tian Hao understood his aunt's current mood very well, and it was indeed a toothache to get involved in such a thing all of a sudden.

But life and the world are so helpless, and he can't help it.

"But that's also the greatest tragedy!"

Angrily stuffing a piece of watermelon into her mouth, Yin Susu accepted her fate.

Being targeted by that kind of existence, if you don't want to live a life like a puppet and be safe, you can only stand up and resist with the shameless bastard beside you.

Although it is possible to die on the battlefield, at least it is better than being manipulated.

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure flew over, spraying blood, turning into a beautiful mist of blood in mid-air.

"Brother, do you want to eat melon?"

Looking at the elder brother who fell to the ground in a panic, Yin Susu asked calmly.

Her brother was indeed seriously injured, but after the experience last night, she had a new understanding of the identification of injuries.

As long as it is not an injury to the brain and spine, other injuries can only be regarded as flesh injuries, even if the throat is cut, it is only considered a minor injury.

Since it was only a minor injury, how could there be any concern?
"I need help more now."

Looking at his sister sitting and eating watermelon, there was a black line on Yin Yewang's forehead.

We are fighting to the death outside, so it's fine if you don't come to help the battle, but you still have the mind to hide and eat melons with this man.

Is there any sister like you?
"Okay, let's continue to fight!"

Tian Hao was unambiguous, and quickly healed King Yin Ye's injury with his spiritual thoughts, and signaled him to continue to fight.

Only in the battle of life and death can one stimulate one's greatest potential.

Feeling the healing of the internal organs, King Yin Ye glanced at his sister sitting on someone's lap, said nothing, and continued to rush to the battlefield.

The battle became more and more fierce, and a large number of people died. Everyone felt that they wanted to kill red eyes.

Kong Wen, who was besieging Yang Xiao together with several senior brothers, took the time to look at the surrounding battles, especially seeing those Shaolin monks lying down and covered in blood, his heart ached like a twist.

He originally wanted to defeat Mingjiao's high-level officials first, especially the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, as if the two armies were confronting each other, so as to completely destroy Mingjiao's morale, and even make the other party disintegrate and disband on their own.

Only in this way can one's own losses be minimized, but who would have thought that Xie Xun would be so decisive that he would directly start the decisive battle while his morale was still there, and it would be a big melee, and everyone who came over would participate in it.

If the fight continues like this, even if they can win the final victory, it must be a tragic victory, and the gain outweighs the loss.

If he really wanted to lose the main force here, he didn't know how to explain to those people when he returned.

It's just that now both sides are about to kill each other, even if he is the abbot of Shaolin, it is difficult for him to subdue him, let alone a truce.

"Kill the thief Yang Xiao first!"

His eyes fell on Yang Xiao, who was being besieged directly opposite, Kong Wen shouted loudly, calling for more Shaolin masters to come and besiege, restriction by restriction, attack by force, all aimed at Yang Xiao together.

It's just that Yang Xiao has practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe after all, and is best at group battles, which makes it difficult for several people to take it down.

At the same time, seeing his boss being besieged, Yang Xiao's Mingjiao masters couldn't sit still and came to support one after another.

But the monks in Shaolin had already prepared for it, and they formed an Arhat formation one by one to stop them, preventing those people from supporting Yang Xiao.

Without support, and being besieged by allied forces, Yang Xiao's situation is very bad.

Although the great teleportation of the universe is mysterious and extraordinary, but he has only cultivated to the second level after all, and his power is limited.

In addition, his own skills are limited, and it is impossible to use them endlessly, and the final result can be imagined.

But just when Yang Xiao fell into a disadvantage and was about to be suppressed by Kong Wen and the others, two sword lights suddenly appeared, knocking the unsuspecting Kong Wen and the others away, and a deep sword mark appeared on his body.

"It's you?"

After seeing the face of the visitor, Yang Xiao immediately recalled that woman back then.

But soon it was discovered that it was not, at least the color of the eyes was wrong, not the pure black, but a slightly blue like his own.

He himself has part of the blood of the Western Regions, which was inherited from his grandmother.

The girl in front of him has a very similar appearance to Ding Minjun, but has the same pupils as himself, which makes Yang Xiao have a very bad premonition.

"Emei! Extinction!"

Kong Wen and the others who were seriously injured and flew out were furious, and recognized that the girl was from the Emei sect, and they had been following Juejue when they attacked the checkpoint and went up the mountain.

But why did that girl attack them and save Yang Xiao?
Could it be that the Emei faction colluded with the Ming religion and wanted to betray them?

The more he thought about it, the more gloomy his face became, Kong Wen stopped making any moves, and even called the surrounding Shaolin monks to gather together to preserve his strength and wait and see what happened.

Once something goes wrong, immediately run away at all costs.

These people are all the elites they have cultivated through years of hard work in Shaolin. Once they fall here, their vitality will be seriously injured, and there is no room for loss.

"What's your name?"

Ignoring the injuries on his body, Yang Xiao stared at the girl in front of him, feeling more and more uneasy.

"My surname is Ding, and my name is Bugui, which means that my mother does not regret giving birth to me. It has nothing to do with you. This time I am not saving you, but defeating you on behalf of my mother!"

Ding Buhui said indifferently, although it was the first time he saw the so-called father, he didn't feel the slightest bit, he was a complete stranger.

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(Yin Yewang: Brother-in-law, bring me a melon!)

(End of this chapter)