Chapter 392
Bei Tangchun didn't understand what was wrong with his father at all, it seemed that ever since that girl's father appeared, the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

Especially when he saw the disappointed look in his father's eyes, he always felt that something happened between them.

"It seems that Yue'er is still asleep." Looking at the sleeping figure in the tent in front of him, Wei Haotian smiled faintly, as if he was very satisfied.

He was worried that they would not be able to resist those demon soldiers before, so he specially asked the giant gorilla to rush over. It seems that they are all fine, so that's good.

"She just came back from looking for herbs outside and encountered this incident. She hasn't rested all this time. She must be really fast asleep now!" Wei Yan nodded, with deep worry in his eyes.

This girl is too careless, if she has to take care of everything, how can her body be able to bear it.

"It seems that the saint's illness seems to be all right." If not, how could the child lie down so peacefully? Thinking of this, a trace of helplessness flashed in Wei Haotian's eyes.

This child's temperament is too similar to her mother's, and sometimes it is easy to suffer.

Wei Yan nodded, "Although it does seem to be cured, it seems that he died suddenly just now, and even the throne has changed hands. The matter is really too strange."

Thinking of what happened before, he always felt that there must be something hidden in it.

"When Yue'er wakes up, let's get out of here quickly." Wei Haotian looked at the gloomy weather, frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

This country brought him only endless memories, and when he thought about it carefully, his heart still ached.

"Okay." Looking at the gloomy look in his father's eyes, Wei Yan naturally didn't dare to ask more questions.

Presumably my father remembered what happened more than ten years ago at this time, right?Indeed, although things have passed for so long, people's memories are indeed strange. They thought they had forgotten, but when they really came to this familiar place, the memories would start to emerge desperately, making it impossible for people to escape.

Wei Haotian sighed faintly, finally sat down helplessly, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"In the past so many years, you are still so defiant." Bei Tangxiong, who had followed up at this time, looked at the proud figure in front of him sadly, and his tone seemed a little teasing.

Hearing the familiar voice on one side, Wei Haotian didn't pay much attention, but continued to gather his right hand.

"Father, do you know each other?" Looking at the figure in front of him, Bei Tangchun couldn't help being a little curious.

"Heh, it's hard not to know each other." Thinking of what happened back then, Bei Tangxiong felt like gnashing his teeth. This person in front of him was the one who opposed him the most.

Even about that.

Seeing his father's expression as if he was about to eat him raw, Bei Tangchun groaned inwardly, "Father, you..."

What happened back then, it seemed like they had a grudge.

"It's okay." Although many things did happen that year, Bei Tangxiong really felt that the events of that year carried a little aftertaste when he thought about it now.

The feeling of extreme rejection and nostalgia really makes people feel helpless.

"I'll leave this person to you." Wei Haotian had no time to pay attention to the father and son who were talking on one side, and slowly withdrew his hand. Suddenly, a bright light flew out of his hand and fell to the ground on the other side.

When the light disappeared, a figure slowly appeared.

"Right Prime Minister?" Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, everyone present couldn't help being stunned, and they all looked at that figure in doubt.

When the volcanic lava attacked the capital at that time, the Right Prime Minister was indeed not seen. Why did he suddenly appear here at this time, and he looked so embarrassed, as if he had been severely beaten by someone.

"The matter of the volcanic lava this time is related to him. I have already dealt with the people on the side of the demon clan, and the demon soldiers outside will disappear soon." Wei Haotian said in a calm manner, looking incomparable He was calm, as if he was chatting about something homely.

It seemed that he said it very easily, but there were already thousands of waves in the hearts of everyone.

"It turns out that this incident was instigated by the right minister." At this time, someone in the crowd had already focused on the point.

"He actually colluded with the demons, it's really chilling."

"That is, His Majesty must punish him severely."

"It's not an exaggeration to kill him."

I don't know who provoked this incident, and everyone began to criticize the figure in front of him who was tightly bound by the soul rope.

"It turned out to be him." Thinking that he had never seen him since the incident in the capital, Bei Tangxiong was somewhat skeptical.

However, even if it is really found out that it is him now, but there is no conclusive evidence, it seems that it will be difficult to really testify against him at that time.

"This is the scroll he used to communicate with the demons, you can take it." Wei Haotian seemed to have seen the other party's thoughts, and did not hide it, and directly took the things he had won from the demons before. Throw it over.

Hearing what he said, Bei Tangxiong was slightly taken aback, stretched out his hand out of inertia to catch the scroll thrown by the other party, and looked at the figure in front of him in a daze.

"I'm helping you this time, just for Yin'er's sake. After this time, there's no need for us to meet any more." Wei Haotian got up slowly while talking, and walked towards the tent on one side.

"Yin'er!" Hearing that extremely familiar name, Bei Tangxiong's pupils dilated suddenly, as if his heart was suddenly filled with boredom and pain to the bone marrow.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, when I heard this name again, it was still so unforgettable.

"Uncle." Just as Wei Haotian was about to leave with a sleeping figure, Liu Yuxiao also rushed over from the barrier upon receiving the news.

"Yuxiao, I will leave the Yuzi Kingdom to you." Looking at the figure beside him, Wei Haotian said with a blank expression, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

There is nothing worth nostalgic about in this country, and even the only thought has disappeared in more than ten years, so there is really no need to set foot again.

"Uncle, are you really not going to stay?" Thinking that he was the one who helped in this great crisis, Liu Yuxiao felt that she really needed the support of this strong man.

"Yin'er is gone, there is no need to stay." After Wei Haotian finished speaking, he picked up the little figure in the tent in front of him, and walked slowly towards the enchantment on one side.

"Farewell." Wei Yan on the side looked at the figure in front of him apologetically, and hurriedly followed.

"Are we going?" Looking at the three figures in the distance, Liu Yuxiao wrinkled tightly, feeling as if a piece of her heart was missing.

(End of this chapter)

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