Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

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After the movie theater was settled, everyone went back to their respective homes.

Mo Junlan took the two ghosts back to the villa where they lived. At this time, Feng Jinghua was squatting at the door, looking a little resentful.

"The reason why your father squatted at the door must be to wait for you." Mo Junye said with a smile, "What a fatherly love like a mountain."

"Do you think he can sing?" Xue Qing smiled.

Mo Junlan, "…"

Ling Xiao, "..."

I hope Feng Jinghua can be normal tonight.

However, their hopes were obviously going to fail, because when Feng Jinghua saw Mo Junlan, he cried and said, "Lanlan, why did you abandon Daddy again?"

Mo Junlan couldn't help but stretch out his hand to support his forehead.

"Lan Lan, where did you go just now?" Feng Jinghua flattened her mouth and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "I gave you milk powder, but you..."

"Shut up!" Mo Junlan stretched out his hand to cover Feng Jinghua's mouth, and a few blue veins could not help appearing on his forehead.

Feng Jinghua blinked.

"Xiao Lan'er's father, this is a gift I gave you." Mo Junye said with a smile, while throwing the photo stone in his hand into the sky, and then, Mo Junlan appeared crying and calling for his father. screen.

"You actually cheated?" Mo Junlan glared at Mo Junye angrily.

"This is not called cheating." Mo Junye said calmly, "I have always had the habit of taking pictures."

"You clearly did it on purpose." Mo Junlan said with a displeased expression.

"I did it on purpose, what can you do with me?" Mo Junye sneered, then took Xue Qingyan and left together.

Mo Junlan's heart couldn't help but feel sullen again.

"Brother Jun Lan, you should go first..." Ling Xiao's expression was a little tangled.

"My poor Lan Lan, when you were calling for help, Daddy wasn't by your side. Damn it..." Feng Jinghua hugged Mo Junlan suddenly and cried, "Lan Lan, you should put Di Xuan The poor child who was summoned to the past, those ghosts are so ugly, they must have scared you, woo woo woo..."

"Go away!" Mo Junlan wanted to reach out and push Feng Jinghua away.

However, Feng Jinghua refused to let go, and continued to hold Mo Junlan tightly, crying, "My poor little Lanlan, it's all Daddy's fault, when you are in danger, you are always absent. beside…”

Ling Xiao, "..."

He just wanted to say, let brother Jun Lan go back to the room first.

However, it was still a step too late.

"Didn't I ask you to train that guy? Why are you here?" Mo Junlan frowned.

"I left that guy to your father to abuse." Feng Jinghua said.

Mo Junlan, "…"

"But Lanlan, why are you holding that Mo Junye crying?" Feng Jinghua frowned and couldn't help but say sourly, "You have never hugged Daddy like this before."

He was just envious and jealous because his son had never hugged him like this before.

All along, he took the initiative to hug his son.

"I played him on purpose, do you believe it?" Mo Junlan said expressionlessly.

"I believe it." Feng Jinghua nodded.

Mo Junlan just breathed a sigh of relief, only to hear Feng Jinghua say, "Can you play Daddy like this? Daddy won't mind."

"But I don't mind!" Mo Junlan resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

"Lanlan, just hug Daddy." Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan eagerly.

"You're not too young, can you be normal?" Mo Junlan frowned, "If I jump on you like this, won't your old bones break?"

"Lanlan, Daddy is an immortal, and his bones will not break." Feng Jinghua said very seriously, "So Lanlan, just jump on Daddy's body."

"I'm crazy to jump on you." Mo Junlan pushed Feng Jinghua away again.

As soon as Feng Jinghua stretched out his hand, he pulled Mo Junlan into his arms again, and then reached out and touched Mo Junlan's head, sighing, "Xiao Lanlan, why can't you always satisfy daddy's wishes? ?"

"You're a bad taste." Mo Junlan gritted his teeth.

"Lan Lan, Dad just wants to make up for the regrets in the past." Feng Jinghua said with a melancholy expression, "Other people's fathers have taken care of their children since childhood, but I... have been separated from my son for more than 30 years."

"Where did you come from for more than 30 years?" Mo Junlan frowned.

"The past life and this life add up." Feng Jinghua replied, "The past life is more than ten years, and this life is also more than ten years."

Mo Junlan, "…"

"Xiao Lanlan, daddy's mentality is already very old, only you can make it younger." Feng Jinghua said with a sad face, "Lanlan, take pity on daddy."

"Didn't you already take care of brother Jun Lan when he was a baby?" Ling Xiao frowned, he felt that Feng Jinghua was a real psychopath.

"There are only a few days, far from enough." Feng Jinghua shook his head.

"Then you can continue to grow old." Mo Junlan snorted coldly, and then pushed Feng Jinghua away again.

"Lanlan, it's all Daddy's fault, woohoo..." Feng Jinghua lay down and hugged Mo Junlan's thigh.

Mo Junlan, "…"

Why is the mother-in-law hugging his thigh again

Does this dad have a soft spot for his thighs

"Lanlan, can you satisfy your father's wish?" Feng Jinghua cried and said, "Let's go back to the past with father."

"Even if I become an idiot, I won't promise you." Mo Junlan said angrily, "Let go!"

"I won't let it go." Feng Jinghua muttered.

"Get up!" Mo Junlan frowned.

"I can't afford it!" Feng Jinghua shook his head.

"I want to die!" Mo Junlan gritted his teeth.

"You can't die." Feng Jinghua was taken aback for a moment. While looking up at Mo Junlan, his hands subconsciously loosened a little.

Mo Junlan took the opportunity to teleport away.

Ling Xiao looked at Feng Jinghua, who was still holding her thighs, and couldn't help sighing in her heart. It was really hard for Brother Junlan.

If it was someone else who bothered Brother Junlan so much, he would have been slapped to death by Brother Junlan long ago.

But this daddy... can't be killed.

Mo Junlan teleported back to the room directly.

After a while, Ling Xiao appeared beside Mo Junlan, and he also teleported back to the room directly.

Mo Junlan suddenly thought of the two ghosts he brought back, so he teleported and appeared in front of Feng Jinghua.

Feng Jinghua, who was originally melancholy, saw Mo Junlan reappear, and a look of joy immediately appeared on his face.

"Torturing them severely for me." Mo Junlan threw the two ghosts directly in front of Feng Jinghua, and then teleported away.

Feng Jinghua, "..."

So in the next whole night, everyone can hear the shrill screams of ghosts.

Feng Jinghua's heart was uncomfortable, so the two ghosts who were tossed by him should not be comfortable either.

The next morning, Mo Junlan went to find Mo Junxie and Yun Moli.

"Let me listen to something." Mo Junlan's eyes flashed a sly light, and then he started playing a recording from his phone.

"Why are you more shameless than my sister-in-law?" This was the content of the recording, and the voice belonged to Mo Junye.

Mo Junxie, "..."

Yun Moli, "..."

Mo Junye, who had just walked out of the room, "..."

"...It seems a little embarrassing." Xue Qingyan, who was standing beside Mo Junye, said.

"Insidious!" Mo Jun glanced at Mo Junlan with a cool night.

"Each each other!" Mo Junlan snorted coldly, and then walked away leisurely in a proud mood.

As soon as Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao walked downstairs, they saw Feng Jinghua who had not slept all night.

But even if he didn't sleep all night, it would not have any effect on Feng Jinghua's body.

Feng Jinghua was sitting on the sofa, with two ghosts lying at his feet who could no longer be distinguished, and they looked like they were dying, even though they were already dead.

However, it is true that their soul bodies are very weak.

Because after Feng Jinghua's torture, they were really about to lose their minds.

"Why haven't they lost their souls yet?" Mo Junlan glanced at the two ghosts lightly.

"You didn't say last night that you would let them lose their minds!" Feng Jinghua said in dejection, "So I didn't use much effort to torture them."

Mo Junlan, "…"

"But now it's okay to let them go to hell." Feng Jinghua said as he stretched out his feet and kicked at the two ghosts.

Before the two ghosts could react, their souls dissipated directly.

"Lanlan!" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan resentfully.

"Shut up!" Mo Junlan turned to look at Feng Jinghua and said coldly, "Don't speak."

Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with even more resentment in his eyes.

Mo Junlan sat down beside Feng Jinghua, folded his arms around his chest, with a solemn expression, as if thinking about something important.

Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with a faint gaze.

Ling Xiao, "..."

"You..." Mo Junlan turned to look at Feng Jinghua again, his eyes flashing a little, and said, "Are you interested in being a chef?"

"Why do I want to be a chef?" Feng Jinghua asked in confusion.

"Don't you want to raise a son? Then you cook for me!" Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes and said, "For example, come up with a hundred ways to cook crayfish, or learn to make cakes. , when it's my next birthday, you can make a birthday cake for me yourself."

Anyway, just find something for Feng Jinghua to do.

Feng Jinghua thought about it for a while, but actually felt that it was not bad, so he nodded and said, "That's fine."

"Then let's start now." Mo Junlan nodded with satisfaction.

"I'll go buy crayfish now and cook it back." After Feng Jinghua finished speaking, he happily went out to buy crayfish.

"It should be quiet for a while." Ling Xiao whispered.

"That's why I admire Emperor Xuanji very much now." Mo Junlan sighed.

Ling Xiao, "..."

When I meet such a father, I don't know whether to laugh or cry.