Chapter 145 Father and Son Meet, Face to Face
Mozun!

Ning Yinzhu glanced at Qin Sangyao, Qin Sangyao pursed her lips coldly, and looked up at Qin Mingyou, Dark Ye Demon Lord.

Shen Yueqing protected Ning Yinzhu back, and then took the sword.

Dark clouds were densely covered, and several thunder and lightning flashed, extremely dazzling in the dense forest.

A few crows flew up on the ground, an extremely luxurious and cumbersome sedan chair was raised, and several beauties stood around——

A hand with long black nails lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and then walked out.

Ning Yinzhu froze in place.

She finally knew who Qin Sangyao inherited her beauty from.

Not only the beautiful mother whom I don't know for a while, but also this one, with cold and determined cheeks and thick black hair. Although she looks about thirty or forty years old, her appearance is still intimidating.

But the smell of blood on his body, as well as the strong ruthlessness, and silent majesty were depressing and terrifying.

Ning Yinzhu felt that Qin Sangyao was more like her mother, similar to Mozun only with eyes and thin lips.

"Passing by here, I actually ran into you children."

Mozun Qin Mingyou sat on the sedan chair, casually placed it on his lap, and pinched it with his fingers.

All the villagers hiding in the grass died suddenly, Qin Mingyou raised the corners of his lips, looked at the four of them, and said.

"This is...a gift for you."

The four looked at him.

When Qin Mingyou looked at Qin Sangyao's body, he paused suddenly.

Ning Yinzhu was also stunned, and then went to look at Qin Sangyao.

His face was also silent.

Qin Mingyou's eyes were tightly locked on Qin Sangyao, with percussion and suspicion.

He has long heard reports from his subordinates that he is a bit difficult to mess with, that he loves Qing Yang's little girl, and that he has broken the devil's sect several times.

Bewitched.

Now he is using Xie Yunyan's vest, and it seems that he is still in touch with this decent cultivator.

Qin Mingyou's eyes turned cold.

Ning Yinzhu couldn't help frowning when she saw Qin Sangyao. He was not as flustered when facing many dangerous things.

If so, this is blood suppression.

Ning Yinzhu panicked, and then took Qin Sangyao's hand.

"Xiao Lang--"

Qin Sang stayed silent, then looked directly at Qin Mingyou.

Ning Yinzhu felt sad for no reason, Qin Sangyao must be told by Mozun.

In the original book, the Mozun is angry because his favorite son did something wrong for a woman.

Ning Yinzhu looked at the young man in silence, couldn't help touching him with her hand, and then slowly held his palm down.

It was the touch of warm palms.

Qin Sangyao's heart was blocked.

"Xiao Langjun, can you hear me?" Ning Yinzhu looked up at him.

Ning Yinzhu held Qin Sangyao's palm and rubbed it carefully.

This is Xiao Langjun's palm, the palm of the person she loves.

It was warm, felt the little girl.

In this atmosphere, Qin Sangyao's heart sank.

"Qin Mingyou, what are you going to do?" Shen Yue Qing frowned, then showed her own thread, refusing to back down.

Qin Mingyou was followed by Mozun and a group of hidden guards, he looked at Shen Yueqing, then chuckled, and said.

"So it's Master Shen, is your current strength the same as today?"

Qin Mingyou's hair was slightly white, and it was extremely stable.

Qin Sangyao is Qin Mingyou's No. 12 son. It is entirely the result of his own efforts to get ahead.

He intended to pass here and see the sparks from the Rong family's jurisdiction.

It seems that an outsider broke in.

Bored, he was about to kill a few people for fun, so he dismissed the Rong family.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mingyou looked at them again, and immediately fell in love with that little girl.

The hem of the white clothes is elegant and flexible, and the small snow-white face is extremely pure, just like the youngest branches and leaves.

This is the little girl my son valued?
Is this how taste is? Qin Mingyou narrowed his eyes.

Ning Yinzhu felt her body move, it was Qin Mingyou pulling herself!

no!Ning Yinzhu hurriedly wanted to cut off the sword.

Shen Yueqing immediately pinned down her shoulder with sharp eyes and hands, and pulled Ning Yinzhu into her arms.

!
Qin Sangyao also used the scabbard to block the attack.

Qin Mingyou narrowed his eyes, exactly the same posture as Qin Sangyao when he was angry.

Ning Yinzhu panicked.

So fancy this little girl?
Qin Mingyou's expression was unclear.

"Don't touch her." Shen Yueqing said proudly.

Gu Chaozhou was on the side, also resisting him.

Qin Mingyou smiled a few times, then looked at Shen Yueqing and said.

"Is this your beloved apprentice?"

"Qin Mingyou, you have done a lot of evil." Shen Yueqing said while protecting Ning Yinzhu.

"But this time I don't want to fight with you again. If you insist on coming, then let's start."

There was a blow of flying sand and rocks.

After Shen Yueqing and Qin Mingyou fought each other, they took a few steps back.

The dark night is long, and the moonlight cannot penetrate into the dense forest.

The Demon Lord's dark guards under Qin Mingyou, as well as his spiritual power fluctuations.

Getting stronger and stronger.

The four of them were fighting in a melee, under the siege of the Demon Cult.

Ning Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat, and Qin Sangyao grabbed her wrist.

"Escape!" It was Qin Sangyao who said.

It was inevitable that Shen Yueqing would lose to Qin Mingyou, and Gu Chaozhou also turned his head and agreed to withdraw first.

Shen Yueqing first took Ning Yinzhu's hand and said.

"Yin Zhu, go back with Master.

Master will take you home. "

Ning Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat, but she still looked at Qin Sangyao.

This is her little man, and she still thinks about her little man.

"I..." Ning Yinzhu stammered, and then she still couldn't help tugging at Qin Sangyao's sleeve.

"I'll follow Mr. Xie."

Qin Sangyao looked at Ning Yinzhu, this is his little girl.

His only jiaojiaoer.

Qin Sangyao clogged her throat, then pinched Ning Yinzhu's wrist and pulled her over.

"Master Shen, let's separate, you take the silver beads and go."

Ning Yinzhu panicked a little.

no!no!What if something happens to her little man!What if the Demon Lord treats him badly!
She didn't want to see her little man face this situation.

The four nodded, and immediately retreated to flee.

"Want to leave?" Qin Mingyou's majestic face showed fierceness, and then the spiritual power gushing out of his palm wanted to draw them over.

An extremely huge suction force, extremely unbearable, suppressed and silent, went straight to the heart.

"Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?" Qin Mingyou crushed the Buddhist beads in his left hand and waved them violently.

Qin Sangyao gritted his teeth, the young man was arrogant, he turned around and swung the sword with long waves, Shen Yueqing also sent out sword energy.

resisted for a moment——

Qin Sangyao looked at Ning Yinzhu's cheek, and couldn't help but turn his eyes.

Although she didn't speak, Ning Yinzhu felt that.

There is no deeper infatuation than this, and the deeper love is in the eyes of the two.

His cold face brushed against her cheek by the night wind.

The little girl's heart skipped a beat, but Rou Ning still couldn't help touching him.

We act separately! "Shen Yueqing pressed the little girl to her shoulders.

Ning Yinzhu looked up at Qin Sangyao, extremely worried.

"Young Lord."

The sound seems to carry nostalgia——

"I'm going alone." Qin Sangyao had a narrow waist and broad shoulders, with a proud figure.

That's the coolness of a teenager.

With a cold face, Qin Sang raised her eyes, her bright eyes were burning like flames, looking at Qin Mingyou.

(End of this chapter)

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