Female President's Almighty King

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mu Jiutian glanced at him and shook his head.

"This is no longer something I can decide. Whether your mother can be free depends on herself and the ancestors..."

"It seems that you, the Lord of the Tianshan Mountains, are indeed nothing."

Xiao Chen sneered and mocked, then looked at the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Tianxin, where is it?

No matter what the old fortune teller told him, it would be impossible for him to leave Tianshan today.

He also believed that the old fortune teller knew his thoughts and would not let him leave like this.

"..."

Mu Jiutian's face trembled, and the veins on his forehead pulsed a few times before he resisted the urge to take action.

Fortunately, at this moment, except for Xiao Chen and others, there are no forces from the outside world.

Otherwise, you will lose even more face.

"How it goes, let's wait and see."

Bazu spoke.

"None of us will know the outcome until they finish reminiscing... Everyone has worked hard to come from afar. I, Tianshan, have a way of hospitality, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?"

"Forget it about drinking tea, I'll wait here."

Xiao Chen shook his head and rejected the Eight Ancestor's invitation.

"When they meet old friends, I don't know how long they will chat..."

What else did Bazu want to say.

"Just wait here. We're outside and they won't reminisce about old times for too long."

Qi Su spoke.

After hearing what Qi Su said, the Eighth Patriarch nodded and said no more.

He also didn't know the outcome of the above reminiscence.

If the talks collapse, then today's problem will not be simple.

By then, a big war will be inevitable.

Judging from the old fortune teller's blow just now, this old guy who has lived for who knows how many years is even more terrifying.

Even if he fights back, he can't avoid being beaten wildly.

"Um...is your mother in good condition?"

Xiao Sheng thought for a while and asked in a low voice.

Although he felt a little sad because he was not mentioned much in the photo ball, he still had to care about what he should be concerned about.

Besides, he felt that what Xiao Chen said was reasonable. The content of a mother-son chat was not suitable for a third person to know.

Even if he is a father, he still has to avoid a few taboos.

"Fortunately."

Xiao Chen nodded, his mother's condition was much better than he imagined.

He originally thought that his mother must have suffered terribly after being suppressed for so many years.

Now it seems that everything is fine.

He just didn't know if the state of his mother he saw was the real state.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Xiao Sheng nodded and felt relieved.

Time passed by, and everyone waited quietly.

About half an hour later, the old fortune teller's figure appeared from the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Just as he went up before, he still walked down slowly.

This time, there was no one behind him.

Seeing this scene, the Eight Patriarchs and the others felt their hearts skip a beat. No one was there to see them off?

Why?

Could it be said that the talks have broken down?

But if the talks fall apart, why don't you feel the breath of fighting?

Or is it that the old fortune teller suppressed everyone in some kind of crushing manner?

No, this is impossible!

Even if they can be suppressed, it is impossible to suppress his old man!

Xiao Chen also narrowed his eyes. When he went up, he respectfully asked him to go up and accompany him behind him.

Now, let him come down alone?

This is obviously not a happy conversation!

All eyes fell on the old fortune teller.

"Can't you just walk a few steps quickly? How long has it been? You're still grinding."

Qi Su couldn't help but mutter.

"..."

The people next to her glanced at her, she was the only one who dared to say that, right?

When the old fortune teller came down, Xiao Chen wanted to ask something, but held back.

"I'll go see your mother later."

The old fortune teller seemed to know what Xiao Chen wanted to ask, and said slowly.

Xiao Chen was shocked when he heard the old fortune teller's words, seriously?

Mu Jiutian frowned slightly and asked them to meet their mother and son? The old man had never thought that once they met, it would not be so easy to separate mother and son.

"They promised to release my mother?"

Xiao Chen stepped forward and asked hurriedly.

"Let's meet first and then we'll talk. It's up to your mother to decide whether to go or not."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"Of course, as long as your mother says she wants to leave, Tianshan will not stop her... In other words, she is free and it is up to her to decide whether to stay or go."

"It's up to her to decide?"

Xiao Chen was startled.

"What do you mean?"

"Let's meet first and then talk. I can't explain it in just a few words."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, no matter what the reason, he would persuade his mother to leave Tianshan.

He felt that such a big thing was not as important as the reunion of their mother and son.

"When will we meet?"

"Wait a moment, they are going to Tianxin to see your mother, let's go there again."

said the old fortune teller.

"There are some things they also want to talk to your mother about."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen frowned: "Will they threaten my mother so that she dare not leave me? Or, use some means to interfere with my mother, or make my mother obey their orders? "

"Haha, they don't dare to do it as long as I'm here."

The old fortune teller chuckled.

"Don't worry, there won't be any tricks... If they dare to do this, I will level the Tianshan Mountains with you."

"..."

The Eight Ancestors and the others looked over. This old guy was too crazy. He said this so calmly. Did he think they didn't exist at all?

"What, do you have any objections?"

The old fortune teller met their eyes, his smile faded, and he asked lightly.

"..."

The Eighth Patriarch and the others did not say anything. Even if they had opinions, they did not dare to speak out.

"Why don't you take her out?"

Qi Su stepped forward and asked.

"not that simple."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Before I came here, I didn't expect that there were other things involved..."

"What's involved, something bigger like a mother and son reunion?"

Qi Su frowned.

"Haha, don't worry about it. Let's wait until mother and son meet and talk."

The old fortune teller smiled, but sighed in his heart.

"How is that old guy from Tianshan doing?"

Kyuubi asked curiously.

"You really can't come out? Or are you just being mysterious?"

"Hold your breath, you may die at any time..."

The old fortune teller.

"It is possible that after this breath has passed, the person will be dead... It is also possible that before this breath has passed, the person will live again."

"Ok."

As an old monster, Kyuubi can understand the existence of this situation.

"No wonder he didn't dare show up."

"He is the pillar supporting the sky of Tianshan Mountain. If he dies, the sky of Tianshan Mountain will easily collapse."

The old fortune teller was a little sad.

"The situation in Tianshan is worse than I imagined..."

"Since it's so bad, what are you still doing on the altar? Why not take advantage of this opportunity to let Tianshan fall completely off the altar?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the Eight Ancestors, Mu Jiutian and others and said.

The Eight Ancestors, Mu Jiutian and others felt a little wary.

What if they really do this?