Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Mo Xingchen was staring at his father in the outer room, yelling non-stop. He didn't want to miss the moment when his father woke up.

"Master, it's me! Do you still remember what happened before?" Fan Tianluo's eyes glistened with tears, both sad and joyful.

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be in a daze for a while, and said in a daze, "Little Luo, why are you so old? How many years have passed?"

"Master, it's been seven years." Fan Tianluo looked at the master who had an important influence on her life with extremely gentle and distressed eyes.

"Seven years?" Ximen Chuuxue was shocked, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was recalling everything in the past seven years.

Mo Xingchen shouted in surprise from outside: "Dad, Dad, you're finally awake, that's great."

Ximen Chuuxue immediately opened his eyes and asked, "Is it Brother Mo?"

"Master, it's Uncle Mo who woke up. You have already escaped from the Demon Shadow Gate, and we have detoxified you. Take a good rest first, don't worry." Fan Tianluo said.

Outside, Mo Qingtian and Ximen Chuuxue were in the same situation, it seemed that they couldn't figure out what was going on for a while?

"Stars?!" Mo Qingtian's tone was also extremely shocking.

"Father! It's me. You finally woke up. I'm so anxious." Mo Xingchen had tears in his black eyes. He lost his mother since he was a child. Although Mo Qingtian was very strict with him, he loved his father from the bottom of his heart.

"Hey, what's going on here? Xingchen, you've grown up a lot, where is this place? Eh, this room is a treasure?" Mo Qingtian is a craftsman, and he immediately sensed the Holy Heaven House.

Mo Xingchen smiled and began to briefly talk about what happened after he and Ximen Chuixue left Star Mang Valley seven years ago. Ximen Chuuxue heard it clearly, so Fantianluo didn't need to explain it again.

"Brother Ximen, how are you?" Mo Qingtian hurriedly asked after knowing that Ximen Chuuxue lived in the next room. He felt deeply guilty about this friend who stabbed him in the ribs.

"Brother Mo, I'm fine. I didn't expect that there would be a day when we would walk out of the Devil's Shadow Gate alive, haha." Ximen Chuuxue laughed, and there was vicissitudes in his smile, but also a sense of freedom and ease.

Fan Tianluo walked to Mo Qingtian's room, smiled and said, "Uncle Mo, I am Fan Tianluo, Xingchen's friend."

Mo Xingchen's handsome face turned a little red immediately, and he hesitated, "What friend? You are my wife, dad. After I get out, I want to marry Xiaoluo."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qingtian, who had just woken up, stared out his black eyes, and looked at Fantianluo up and down, which made the two young people very nervous, especially Fantianluo, who secretly pinched Mo Xingchen, She didn't expect Mo Xingchen to be so courageous.

Mo Qingtian looked at Fantianluo for a while, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, looking at himself with a shy but firm look, he coughed.

"Boy, it's not bad to have the vision of your father back then!"

Mo Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Fan Tianluo happily and laughed: "Of course, the Mo family man's vision is not bad!"

"How unreasonable! Kid Mo, you dare to kidnap my good disciple! I don't agree!" Ximen Chuuxue roared in another room.

"Hahaha." Mo Qingtian laughed as he watched the blushing Fantianluo run to the other side.

Next, there were whispers in the two rooms, Ximen Chuuxue and Mo Qingtian finally made up for what happened during the seven-year gap.

It's just that when talking about the current situation, the two venerables were already speechless in shock.