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Chapter 197 The Devil's Sick White Moonlight

Chapter 197 The Devil's Sick White Moonlight (24)

Ming Yu, on the other hand, took a deep look at the not-so-smart master in front of him.

"Maybe."

However, the similarity in appearance to such an extent is indeed doubtful.

Ignoring this person who seemed to be not too old in mental age, Ming Yu chuckled, looking at the setting sun in the west and meditating.

At this time, the breeze was blowing slightly, as if everything was calm.

At this time, Long Qingcheng, who had just experienced a thrilling experience, was more inclined to sleep well, and the scenery in the evening did not attract him.

"Apprentice, master, I'm going to rest, you should go to bed early."

"Ah."

Before entering the house, the overly handsome middle-aged man glanced at the face similar to his own, feeling the mysterious aura on Ming Yu's body, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

I'm afraid this apprentice is not in the ordinary stage of transformation, so he can be considered to have a good night's sleep tonight.

Although he was thinking this way, Long Qingcheng's footsteps were indeed getting faster and faster. After entering the house, it seemed that he paused for a moment and disappeared into the bamboo house without looking back.

That's right, although his apprentice is evil, but after all, he has only just practiced for a short time, and space psionic power is indeed very rare.But he didn't feel that the apprentice's obvious spatial fluctuations didn't disturb the people in the upper realm.

Soon, his nemesis may appear.

Although he has been clamoring for his apprentice to protect him, his apprentice is a person who has just started cultivating. This person was even a sick child not long ago. The apprentice may be his strongest backer in the future. But now is not the time.

Leaving is the best option.

With this little movement, Long Qingcheng thought he did it quietly, and even left a puppet in the bamboo house to confuse his sight.

But, after all, he still underestimated Ming Yu's current strength too much.

At the moment when the sun had completely set, Ming Yu raised his hand to wipe away the breath left by that unreliable master, and sat quietly on the ground.

Looking at the lightning and thunder in the sky, he tidied up his sleeves slowly.

Grabbing it casually, a little girl appeared in his hand.

The little girl was grabbed by the back of fate's neck and screamed in horror.

"Help, help! Kidnapped! Hit, rob... eh? Boss, boss? Woohoo, long time no see, host, don't you know how perverted that guy is..."

Seeing that the non-creature with human form turned into a chubby little girl, Ming Yu was a little disgusted and narrowed his eyes.

Although the corners of Ming Yu's mouth still maintained a smile, she understood that this big guy was definitely in a bad mood, the system was flustered, and countless bad memories flashed in her mind, and in desperation, she exclaimed.

"Dad, I was wrong!"

Ming Yu paused.

"This title is quite new."

When he tore open the space crack just now, he felt a familiar force, and some broken memories also appeared.

He understood that there was a basis for this mentally retarded thing to shout so.

It's just that, for some reason, none of their family members seem to have a high IQ.Even the things he created were the same.

The thunder and lightning in the sky became louder and louder, and the whole sky looked like it was about to collapse.

The thunder made the little girl flinch.

"Su, Master Host, are we going to cross the catastrophe?"

Ming Yu shook his head and smiled.

"No, I'm the only one who needs to cross the tribulation."

"what about me?"

"Go and help me watch that fool, don't let him die."

The little girl got the message from Ming Yu and saw the image of Long Qingcheng escaping.

Good guy, the idiot this person is talking about is actually his father!
Before leaving, she glanced at the scene behind her.

The thunder and lightning were still there, and a group of awesome people appeared on it.

However, she felt that what the Lord Host said just now was wrong, he was not going through the catastrophe at all, but helping others to go through the catastrophe.

It's still the kind of ashes.

(End of this chapter)

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