Douluo's Saint Demon and Evil Lord

The young man wearing the mask turned around stiffly and looked at the dozen or so people coming from the horizon. His expression became even stiffer. I'm afraid his father would not let him go if he bullied Xiaoxueer in front of so many people.

More than ten people moved quickly and arrived in an instant. Among them was a young man who looked like he was 20 years old. He was wearing a dark gold robe with a precious jade belt around his waist. His black hair fell to his calf, and he was Under the sharp eyebrows, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the masked young man.

"Yu Chihua, you are amazing," the long-haired young man said lightly as he walked past the masked young man. However, the masked young man Yu Chihua couldn't help but tremble after hearing this.

"Father" Yu Chihua and the sturdy young man saluted the long-haired young man.

"Dad" Yuchixue jumped up to the young man, grabbed his hand and shouted very happily.

"Hahaha, Xue'er has grown a bit taller after not seeing her for two years." Seeing Yuchixue, the long-haired young man's mood obviously improved a lot. He held Yuchixue's hand with one hand and tidied up the mess that Yuchihua had made with the other. s hair.

The soldiers around the "Hall Master" all knelt on one knee, while Mo Xiaoqian and others bowed and saluted, showing great respect to the long-haired young man.

That's right, the long-haired young man in front of him is the current master of the Hidden Dragon Palace. His strength has become extraordinary and he has returned to youth and innocence.

"No need to be polite." The master of the palace raised his hand to signal everyone to level up. He looked at Hong Wu floating in front of the Kowloon sculpture and asked, "Xue'er, is this person your friend?"

"Yes, Brother Hongwu is the leader of our Kaitian Mercenary Group. His strength is very impressive." Yu Chixue nodded and pointed out Hongwu's identity.

The master of the Hidden Dragon Hall nodded and remained silent. He just looked at Hong Wu, his eyes flashing from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Yi Shuihan on the side saw a middle-aged man in a green shirt next to the palace master, his eyes lit up and he waved to him happily.

The middle-aged man also saw Yi Shuihan's movements, with a hint of endearment flashing in his eyes. He took a step forward and walked to Yi Shuihan's side, reaching out and touching Yi Shuihan's head.

"Dad," Yi Shuihan shouted with a smile, hugging the middle-aged man's arm with both hands, and his face was full of a happy smile. It was obvious that two years of separation had made this ghostly sister-in-law very cold. Missing her loved ones.

"Xiaohan'er, why do you think you've lost weight as a father?" The middle-aged man looked at his daughter lovingly, looked up and down for a while, and said jokingly.

"Where have I lost weight? I have put on a lot of weight in the past two years." Yi Shuihan looked in disbelief, and then said seriously, but he still couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

On the other side, two strong and relatively thin middle-aged men saw Zhang He and others, looked at each other, smiled on their faces, and walked over together.

"Dad," Zhang He shouted when he saw a middle-aged man walking in the middle who was thin but also full of tendons. Then he looked at the strong middle-aged man next to the middle-aged man and called "uncle", and finally said to the middle-aged man. The thin and gentle middle-aged man called "Uncle"

Su Ling'er also saluted the three of them, but the thin and gentle middle-aged man among them was her father.Yes, these three people are the heads of the Zhang, Sun, and Su families, and they control half of the direction of the residents in Haotian City.

A few people were talking happily there, laughing from time to time, while Mo Xiaoqian on the other side looked at them. Although his face was expressionless, there was still a hint of envy in his heart. Everyone wants to have parents who love them. , no one wants to fall out with the family.

On the other side, the middle-aged man who was also wearing a green and white gown saw that Mo Xiaoqian didn't even look at him. He just looked at Zhang He and others with envy. He felt a sense of guilt in his heart. After thinking for a while, he sighed. He took a breath and walked towards Mo Xiaoqian.Although I had a conflict with my family and many people knew about it, my daughter is my daughter after all. Blood is thicker than water. This is a fact that no one can erase.

"Xiao Qian, you have worked hard these years, dad is sorry for you." When Mo Xunhui came to Mo Xiaoqian's side, Mo Xunhui, as a father, actually apologized to his daughter.

Not only Mo Xiaoqian was stunned, but Mo Wuming on the side was also stunned. After all, he knew more or less what happened at Mo Xiaoqian's family. It was because Mo Xunhui didn't pay attention to Mo Xiaoqian and listened to her mother's words. It caused a quarrel between the two.

Although Mo Xiaoqian was stunned, she immediately reacted. Although she was a little happy because of her father's apology, she still did not turn around, but lowered her head slightly. It was obvious that she had forgiven her father in her heart.

Although there may have been a stalemate over certain things and some kind of conflict occurred, but when one party apologizes, then there is no more conflict. After all, family members are always family members and can never be compared to outsiders.

Mo Xunhui watched silently as his daughter turned her back to him. He suddenly laughed at himself. He usually spoke casually but now his mind went blank. Maybe what happened back then had hurt Xiao Qian too much. Who could bear to be hurt by him? Her mother was expelled from home, and it was a shame for her to kneel in front of her home, not to mention that she was so young at that time.

Recalling the image of his father doting on him so much during his childhood, he later had little contact with him due to a dispute, and now his father, who has always been proud, actually apologized to him.

Mo Xiaoqian turned around and looked at Mo Xunhui's slightly white temples. Her eyes turned red, but she still held back her tears, lowered her head and said with a choked voice: "Father, forgive me for being unfilial and causing you trouble all these years." Heartbroken"

Hearing Mo Xiaoqian's words, Mo Xunhui's eyes turned red, he raised his head and laughed, then he hugged Mo Xiaoqian fiercely into his arms, hugging Mo Xiaoqian tightly. The Mo family, the overlord of Haotian City, The head of the house is like a child at this moment, holding on to his beloved toy and not letting go.

The big bosses of Hidden Dragon Valley on the side looked at this scene with smiles on their faces, feeling happy that the father and daughter could get back together.

Especially Yi Shuihan's father, he is also the father of a daughter, and he is more aware of the helpless thoughts when his children have conflicts. He silently blessed Mo Xunhui and the others in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to touch it a few more times. My daughter's head.

"Okay, you two will talk slowly when you go back. Let's solve the matter at hand first." The master of the Hidden Dragon Palace interrupted the warm scene angrily, looking up at Hong Wu who was still floating in the air. .

Mo Xunhui was interrupted by the master of the Hidden Dragon Palace, let go of Mo Xiaoqian, wiped the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled, but Mo Xiaoqian just stood quietly behind him, looking at his back, For the first time, I felt a sense of security at home.

"Palace Master, I remember our ancestors once told us that the remains of the dragon god Wu Chen are left in the Kowloon sculptures. When our clan becomes prosperous, we will choose a person to be our leader and lead us back to our ancestral land. Is it him?" Appearance The seemingly honest and honest Sun Buzhi scratched his head and said pretending to be curious, but there was a flash of light in his eyes that no one noticed.

"Although there is such a legend, this person is obviously not from Hidden Dragon Valley. How could he have anything to do with our ancestral land?" Su Yulin on the side changed his face when he heard Sun Buzhi's words and immediately interrupted him.

There are legends about the ancestors, but now Hidden Dragon Valley has a new owner. Sun Buzhi said this, isn't he afraid of angering the palace owner?

"Yulin, don't worry, everything is a step-by-step process. Even if he is the person our ancestors said he was, he doesn't have the ability to lead us now. Let's just wait and see." The master of the Hidden Dragon Palace smiled boldly, obviously knowing that Su Yulin What to worry about, but as the best genius in Hidden Dragon Valley for thousands of years, he has that confidence in himself

Several Hidden Dragon Valley big shots were standing in Kowloon Square looking at Hongwu floating in the sky, each with different thoughts and planning for the coming storm.

The members of the Kaitian Mercenary Group looked at Hong Wu with some worry. Apparently they also knew the legend and were worried that their fathers and elders would turn against him in the future.

No matter who loses in the end, it is not what they want to see. After all, it is difficult to make a choice between a life-and-death friendship and a family relationship that is thicker than water.