Chapter 162 Father Emperor
"Pure blood, you hand over yourself and the little baby beside you, otherwise, I will kill your father,"

Elder Heiyu suddenly shouted,
He, there is no way,
It seems that the strategy of using Starry Night Tour to control Longyu has failed.
But Long Zi and Pure Blood were right in front of him, but he had nothing to do,

He has only one last trump card, the one he had already had 16 years ago.

After listening to Elder Heiyu's words, Mo Qingling curled her lips into a smile,
It happened that she knew that her father was in modern times, but she didn't know how to bring him back,
Elder Heiyu wanted to kill him, so he naturally wanted to bring him back.
Then,

Then she will know how,
The problem is, she can't do anything about the weak water river.

"Elder Heiyu, long time no see. You called me His Majesty the Martial Emperor before, but you changed your mind so quickly, but I don't care, pure blood is not too bad either."

Mo Qingling gave her son a set of witchcraft talisman cards left on her body to play with.
Pulling Yu Mingxi, sitting opposite Elder Heiyu, deliberately annoyed him,
"Pure blood, don't talk nonsense, do you still want to kill your father?"

Elder Heiyu hurriedly said,
"Elder Heiyu, thanks to the fact that you are still a smart person, there is nothing I can do about this weak water. Besides, my father is long gone. Otherwise, how could I have sat on the emperor's throne?"

Mo Qingling said with a smile, as if she didn't care about her father's life or death,

Asked Heizi to take a plate of snacks, and called the four major guards, Star Wars was playing with Xiaolongzi, and didn't want to come over to chat,
So, the seven adults sat on the bank of the river opposite Elder Heiyu, forming a circle, eating snacks, chatting,

After all, everyone is surrounded by the Ruoshui River, no one can come in, no one can go out, and the hidden guards don't need to hide anymore,
"Okay, you are toasting and not eating fine wine, I will let you see who this is,"

Elder Heiyu didn't care whether the water was weak or not, he swayed left and right,

"Elder Heiyu, are you going to dance for us guys again? The dance is a bit ugly, but everyone doesn't mind, so let's make do with it."

Mo Qingling deliberately provoked him,

Elder Heiyu continued to cast spells, and a huge magic circle appeared in the air,

Mo Qingling knew it, it was one of the magic circles seen in the dungeon,

She guessed right,

No wonder the last time I saw it, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity,
Mo Qingling was a little excited, but there was still the problem, what to do with Ruoshuihe,
Mo Qingling tried it before out of curiosity, this river, any witchcraft, internal force or scientific method, it doesn't work,

Mo Qingling studied for a long time, but she couldn't find any other way to cross Ruoshui River besides the original stone bridge.

"Ling'er, don't worry, there is a way for your husband."

Yu Mingxi seemed to see through Mo Qingling's thoughts,
The sound transmission into the secret said,

Mo Qingling nodded,

She didn't know how, but she chose to believe him.

Elder Heiyu's magic circle is getting bigger and bigger, constantly changing its shape and color. Thunderstorms, lightning, tornadoes and sandstorms are mixed in the magic circle, like the end of the world.
When Mo Qingling saw it, she couldn't help feeling a little worried. She was worried that her father would be injured if she came out of that exit.
The little baby boy was disturbed by the loud noise, put away the spell card, put it in his arms,
With short legs, he ran over and threw himself into Yu Mingxi's arms,
"Is the son not going to let his mother kiss him so soon? He won't let his mother hug him,"

Mo Qingling pretended to be wronged and pouted,
Xiao Longzi was really fooled, and threw himself into Mo Qingling's arms instead.

(End of this chapter)

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