Unruly Xiaohuangxian: God asks for a hug

Chapter 132 Deep Sea Bomb
Moreover, as soon as Ming Qing was born, she was picked up by the Lost God, and she was only close to the Lost God, and never thought of looking for her family or anything.

One is that she has no memory or thought about it, and the other is that God has nothing to say when she is lost.

Now, a person suddenly appeared, saying that it was her father, Ming Qing just felt a little strange, but didn't have any special feeling.

"Then you say yes!" Ming Qing just couldn't bear to see someone disrespecting God Lost, even if that person might be her father.

"Dear girl! You, how can you talk to this man, he is an apprentice, him!" Feng Huang pointed at the Lost God, almost biting his teeth, and said in a very weak way.

"My god is not." Ming Qing is not a cute and cute little girl nestled in the arms of the lost God at this time, she retorted loudly with red eyes.

"He already kissed you, ouch! Why do I have such an extroverted daughter like you!" Fenghuang blushed, and his two thumbs were still together, gesticulating.

Ming Qing was blushed by Feng Huang's actions, and she didn't want to get entangled in this topic, so she changed the subject very far-fetchedly: "Old man, you said that you are my father, do you have evidence?"

"Blood is thicker than water, what evidence is needed for this."

Feng Huang hummed in dissatisfaction, that tone really resembled Ming Qing's arrogant appearance, outsiders could tell that the two were father and daughter, for example, Lost God who had been watching the battle.

However, one cannot jump to conclusions without evidence.Mitu Shangshen stood firmly on Ming Qing's side and said, "In this way, Feng Huang's words are not convincing."

"Okay, I need evidence, right? Yes." Fenghuang said in a hurry, with a dark face.

What is it all about, speaking for my daughter, admonishing a disciple at home, and being questioned by my daughter, there is really no father who is more sad than me.

"Boy, just wait, I'll call someone here." Fenghuang emphasized again.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and turned his back to Mingqing and the two of them.

Ming Qing glanced at Fenghuang, and couldn't help but grasp the arm that God Mitu put on her waist, with a nervousness in her tone that she couldn't even detect, and worriedly asked the man beside her: "God, what did he say? real?"

Mitu Shangshen touched her hairy head and gave silent comfort, Ming Qing still cares!
The man put one hand on Ming Qing's wrist, and then drew a golden line of sight to Fenghuang's wrist, touching the golden thread and feeling it carefully.

Looking up, he saw Ming Qing staring at him unblinkingly, he immediately smiled, squeezed Ming Qing's white and tender face, and said warmly: "Do you care?"

Ming Qing had a feeling of being poked into something, she blushed in embarrassment, and subconsciously shook her head: "No."

Mitu Shangshen smiled, without piercing her small thoughts, and replied: "You and he do belong to the same blood."

But he is not necessarily your father!God sighed in his heart when he was lost.

Over there, Feng Huang turned his back to Lost God and Ming Qing, brewed for a long time, took a deep breath, and roared full of breath: "Old Dragon, I, Lao Feng, have come to your East China Sea, why don't you come out to greet me quickly."

Lost God presciently covered Ming Qing's ears, and the two raised their heads to meet each other and smiled, seeing the bright smile in each other's eyes, filled with warmth for a while.

Fenghuang let out a roar, and the sea surface was choppy immediately. Through the light blue sea surface, one could clearly see the violent floating of the aquatic plants below, and the fish and shrimp scurrying about.

Ming Qing felt that she was about to be unable to stand upright, if it wasn't for the God of Lost who was holding her, she would have been overturned by the waves of the sea.

A golden dragon jumped out of the sea, turned around in the air, then dived back to the bottom of the sea, and swam for a while, until the sea gradually calmed down, and then came out of the sea.

Ming Qing has seen a lot of golden dragons lately, and it is no wonder that the golden dragons in the sea all look the same. According to his prototype, Ming Qing can't tell who is who. He can only wait for him to transform into a prototype. In order to even distinguish.

Jinlong conjures up the image of a middle-aged man with a refined appearance and a personable demeanor. It is not difficult to see that he was also full of charm when he was young.

"Fengqiu, don't turn my East China Sea upside down every time you come here, take a look, because of your roar, how many people in my East China Sea have turned into dead fish?" Cang Yun accused dissatisfiedly.

When he heard the shouts at the bottom of the sea, he knew that something was wrong. Before he could come up to say hello to people, he hurried to comfort the people at the bottom of the sea. Otherwise, those fish and shrimps would have died.

It is conceivable that Feng Qiu is like a deep-sea bomb in the East China Sea.

"Don't talk about that, come here." Feng Qiu stepped forward, pulled Cang Yun past him, pointed at Ming Qing and said, "Tell them, am I my daughter's father?"

"Does it need to be said? Of course you are the father of your daughter." Cang Yun knocked off the hand that was holding him, and said angrily.

Then, he tidied up his sleeves, took a step forward, saluted the Lost God, and said, "I don't know the God is coming, but I am far away to welcome you, Xiaoxian is rude."

Mitu Shangshen hummed lightly, indicating that he heard it.

"Hey! Why did you salute this apprentice! He is molesting my daughter, your daughter-in-law." Feng Qiu yelled at Cang Yun dissatisfied.

"Go, go, I'm not saluting to God, but to you? You don't even look at your own virtues." Cang Yun snorted softly and turned his face away.

"Hey, you old dragon head." Feng Qiu turned around and faced him, "I won't tell you this, just tell them, is my daughter my daughter?"

"Aren't you stupid? Your daughter isn't your daughter, so could it be my daughter?" Cang Yun looked at him like a fool.

"No, I mean, she..." Feng Qiu pointed to Ming Qing who was calmly watching the excitement, "She, take a look and see if she is my daughter, and if I am her father."

Only then did Cang Yun understand what Feng Qiu meant. He folded his arms, squinted at Ming Qing, and then retracted his gaze. The whole process was leisurely, and he said casually: "I'm really sorry, I haven't seen you before. What does the daughter look like, Gu can't recognize it."

"You haven't seen it? Why haven't you seen it?" Feng Qiu yelled loudly, out of dissatisfaction with his answer, "When you went to my house, why didn't you see it? My old Feng is just like this Can my daughter admit her mistake?"

"Since the last time my family Mingqing was lost by the three of them, I have searched everywhere with all my might, but I haven't found even a single hair. There are no people alive or dead." The more he said, the more sad he became, Covering his face with his sleeves, he began to sob.

　Sorry guys, I messed up the previous chapters, it's being revised now, please be patient!

　　
　
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