where is the father

Chapter 11 Let go of me, stop talking nonsense

He finally got up and walked to the dim sum shop across the street. He had something to eat before looking for his mother. She must be very anxious when she couldn't find him.

Walking to the middle of the road, a sharp pain invaded his senses, an unbearable pain, a very familiar pain, he wanted to grit his teeth and persist, but found that this time the pain seemed to be more fierce.

Beads of sweat rolled down, and his already fair face became paler and paler. He fell in the middle of the road, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Hey, kid, go away."

A gorgeous carriage came in front of Xiaoyang, and the driver shouted at Luo Xiaoyang, whipping his whip.

"what's up?"

Inside the carriage, a calm and magnetic male voice sounded, asking the driver.

"Your Highness, there is a child lying in the middle of the road."

The coachman turned around and replied respectfully.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Mr. Pian Pian, who was dressed in brocade clothes, walked out slowly, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he looked at the child rolling in the middle of the road.

The pale little face was full of pain, hey, it looks familiar... This is clearly the child who was haphazardly haggling in Ouyang Commercial Bank yesterday.

"Take him into the car."

There was a slight smile on the man's handsome face, but within a day, there were rumors that this child was the illegitimate son of Ouyang Hao.

If it is really Ouyang Hao's son, then Ouyang Hao owes him a big favor.

The carriage drove away, taking away Luo Xiaoyang who was so painful that he almost lost consciousness.

Not long after the carriage left, a group of eighteen riders roared in, searched the entire street, and finally returned empty-handed.

At the same time, at the foot of the mountain ten miles away from Luoying Town.

Luo Lan handed over the mountain worship sticker that Ouyang Hao gave her, and in the name of the Ouyang clan, it was easier to ask to see the Lord Fentian than to be seen by an unknown woman.

However, even for the Ouyang clan, it seems that Burning Heaven Palace does not intend to buy it.

She waited at the foot of the mountain for an hour, but still failed to wait for the order to invite her into the mountain.

She is concerned about the safety of her son. Today is the day of the full moon. If he fails to take the life-renewing pill on time before the moon wanes, his life will be in danger. At this time, time means every minute and every second to her. They were all very precious, and she couldn't wait any longer.

"Hall Master, someone broke into the hall and kept saying that people from Burning Heaven Hall robbed her son, so let us hand over our son immediately, otherwise, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Jun Boqing frowned slightly, and looked at the attendant coldly.

"Otherwise, the Temple of Burning Heaven will be removed from the world."

The attendant passed on the words in cold sweat, for fear that his anger would spread to him.

"It's so courageous, Hall Master, the subordinates will solve it."

Standing by Jun Boqing's side, the left protector, Dust Extinction, was full of murderous aura, with a fierce expression on his face.

"Stealed her son?"

With a pensive look on Jun Boqing's face, he stood up suddenly, took the mask handed over by Chen Juejue, and swept out of the study like the wind.

On the martial arts arena, a white beautiful figure was fighting endlessly with the guardian on the right, Chen Mieliang. The woman's figure was graceful, like an immortal from the nine heavens, her moves were weird, but her moves were fierce and deadly. But relying on powerful martial arts, he did not fall behind.

But if you continue to fight, you will have to suffer.

Chen Mieliang made a killer move, the woman leaned back and narrowly avoided, three thousand black hairs cascaded down, her delicate face was full of evil spirit, is it her?

At this time, Chen Mieliang used another ultimate move, the woman in white seemed to be exhausted, and it was impossible to escape unscathed.

Jun Boqing's body quickly rushed to the martial arts arena, stretched out his long arms, and wrapped his arms around Luo Lan's slender waist to narrowly avoid Chen Mieliang's fatal blow.

Luo Lan looked at the man in front of her in surprise, not because he was handsome, he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly, but those eyes, those rare peach blossom eyes, were exactly the same as Xiao Yang's eyes...

(End of this chapter)