"I... I'm going to the ghost world."
"What are you doing in the ghost world?"
"Send something to Hange." Qianhua knew that Mo Yunye saw the horned dragon under his command. Even if he didn't see it, the half of the dragon's tail in the hands of the general beside him was openly spread out, which also meant that they were blocking Qianhua's path. They wanted to catch the baby in her arms, so Qianhua didn't hide anything, and naturally pushed Hange out without any hesitation. However, Qianhua kept her guard tightly and refused to admit that the horned dragon she was holding in her arms was. Seven Star Longyuan!
"Send something."
"A dragon cub."
"Where did it come from?"
"The little gadget that the Dragon King of the East China Sea gave to Hange was later stolen back from the ghost world and kept by me for fun. But now that I think about it, it won't be long before I can give you a true destiny dragon. Now I should put this The wild bastard should be returned." It was about Xiaolong's life and death. Qianhua was so flustered that her face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat.
"Is he the son of the Dragon King?" Mo Yunye narrowed his bright eyes and raised the corners of his lips, clearly questioning it coldly.
"Yes." Qianhua said the word firmly and unyieldingly, while Xiaolong in her arms shook his head in unusual frustration.
"It's a long way from the heaven world to the ghost world, and the water is weak and dangerous. Should I help you get there?" Mo Yunye Yun Danfengqing objected, which made Qianhua's heart suddenly sink. It sounded like a question but was actually an order. He didn't Ang Ziwei's domineering attitude is always like this, but it always makes Qianhua unable to resist.
If Qianhua insists on sending it by himself, Mo Yunye will undoubtedly mobilize the heavenly soldiers behind him to stop it. It is true that Qianhua will be able to crush the ants with his spiritual power, and Mo Yunye can also pinch himself together with the ant in his arms with one finger. The little dragon was crushed to death together; and if Qianhua surrendered and handed the little dragon over to him, then after Mo Yunye found out that the Dragon King of the East China Sea had not lost the dragon cub, the little dragon would definitely suffer disaster. In addition, the fact that he had stepped on the Seven Stars was discovered, and the consequences would be unimaginable. , in this way, Qianhua is in a dilemma...
"Oh, my son - you are here!"
Just at this moment, a black ghost cloud suddenly appeared outside the Nantian Gate. Hange, wearing a red robe like the blood of the setting sun, stepped majestically on the clouds that were about to fall and pouring heavy rain. With a joyful smile at the corner of his mouth and a pair of overjoyed eyebrows on his face, he rushed to Qianhua like a lover he had not seen for three years, then lovingly picked up the horned dragon that Qianhua handed over to him, and continued A tragic reunion between father and son, who burst into tears of gratitude, was staged, "Dad, I miss you so hard! It turns out you were abducted and taken to heaven! Alas... I pity you, my father and son are separated from each other and cannot see each other. That cruel Luo Qianhua, I'm so sorry What a heartless and evil bitch!"
General Luo Qianhua, who was still secretly rejoicing that Han Ge had arrived in time, suddenly lost his joy when he heard his boastful showmanship. She quietly poked him with her elbow and said angrily: "Be more serious about your acting! Be careful that my family won't let you go."
Unexpectedly, when Hange heard this, he got angry and retorted sharply at Qianhua: "How can I be acting? Although this Long'er is not my biological flesh and blood, I treat him as my own son, you Don't slander anyone and try to separate us, father and son, for the second time!"
Qianhua was startled, and glanced at the calm Mo Yunye from the corner of her eye. Then she suddenly realized that he was using his spiritual power to eavesdrop on the whispers between herself and Hange. She felt a chill in her heart, worried about whether Hange could still perform the role. He had to go on, especially after Mo Yunye asked lightly: "Is this dragon cub with its tail cut off, the son of the ghost king?", Hange replied: "So what if it's my father's?" It was obvious that he lacked confidence.
"I only know that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes. Now I know that ghosts can also give birth to dragon cubs. But I don't know who the ghost's precious son was born to?"
"Oh, so what if I was born together with the Dragon King of the East China Sea?"
Hange is full of passion and passion, and one misstep will turn into eternal hatred. The words he speaks are like water thrown out, and he cannot take them back even if he wants to. However, he insists on maintaining a majestic face to save face. Hearing the sound of thousands of flowers and five thunders hitting his head, he felt that He lamented several times: Poor Hange, such a pure and upright young man, was tainted by that old man, the Dragon King of the East China Sea... Alas! The world is so cold and people’s hearts are not ancient!
At that time, Mo Yunye chuckled softly, and the teasing mockery was not without bitterness: No matter whether Hange was joking or serious, no matter whether the horned dragon in his arms was Qixing Longyuan or not, since he had already suspected it, Seeing that he was about to fall into his clutches, Hange came out halfway and made crazy remarks to take away the child, but Mo Yunye had nothing to do with him. After all, no one could be sure whether the dragon cub was from heaven or not. thing.
Qianhua also saw this flaw in Mo Yunye's gloomy expression at the moment, so she quickly urged Hange to leave with his "dragon son". While pushing Hange away, she grabbed the little dragon's paw and ventriloquised. The voice transmission said: "Follow the Ghost Lord, he will protect you, take good care of your injuries, don't run around, especially don't let people know that you have seven stars on your feet."
Such ventriloquism transmission due to skin-to-skin contact would be impossible for Mo Yunye to eavesdrop no matter how strong his spiritual power was. What's more, with Hange by his side, after the previous lesson, he would definitely be able to prevent eavesdropping this time.
Xiaolong also took the opportunity to tell Qianhua: "Mother must find the dragon's tail for Longer within three days and burn it with the three flavors of real fire. Otherwise, Longer will not be able to escape from the dangerous situation, and the broken little tail will not be able to survive again." Grow new ones.”
"so serious?"
"Hmm, Long'er is so pitiful. Mom won't just die without saving her, right?"
"Don't worry, Long'er, mother won't ignore you!"
…
The mother and son were addicted to ventriloquism. One was begging for mercy, and the other was affectionate. Hange was so frightened that he had to express comfort, and the relationship between the two of them had not yet been sublimated to the level of romance. The love between mother and child was strangled in the cradle: "Good boy, follow dad and don't bother mom!"
"Dad—" The little dragon cub wisely threw himself into Hange's arms and acted like a baby.
Qianhua stroked her forehead, turned back to look at Mo Yunye, tried her best to straighten her black hair back into a serious face, and said seriously: "Since Hange has come to pick up his son in person, I will return the dragon cub to him now, and I don't need to bother you Yun." It’s a waste of your trip to the ghost world.”
What a thoughtful and high-sounding statement. Fortunately for Qianhua, Mo Yunye has never been able to determine the identity of the little dragon cub. Now in front of everyone, he cannot forcefully occupy Hange's "son", so naturally he can only watch Hange helplessly. Holding the dragon cub tightly, he once again stepped on the heavy black clouds that were about to fall with heavy rain, and flew away to the nine worlds in a heroic and majestic manner. (To be continued)