Chapter 1113: Night visit, confrontation between father and daughter

When Xue Ming heard his wife's words, his expression became unfathomable for a moment.

Unlike the previous unconditional support for the other party, this time Xue Ming voted against it.

He said coldly and sternly: "She is still young, and it is the right way to focus on cultivating at this time. If she is kidnapped by some dog man, I will break her leg."

Nan Xun was speechless for a while, then poked his hard chest with his finger, "A-Ming, it's not me, it's no wonder the girl doesn't get close to you, you're too fierce. But this assumption doesn't hold at all, even if it's true, in my heart I will only be happy. You say that you fall in love late, so why not allow your daughter to fall in love early? Besides, when we left, Yuan’er was hundreds of years old with the time in the eggshell, so it’s not a puppy love, right…”

Under the cold pressure of a certain man, Nan Xun's voice became smaller and smaller.

Xue Ming said with a blank face: "I have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years before I have the ability to transcend the three thousand worlds. If she wants to catch up with me, she should be single for hundreds of thousands of years, and then consider the matter of love."

Nan Xun's focus has always been strange, she immediately glanced at her beautiful eyes and said, "A-Ming, listen to you, if I met you when you were a few hundred years old, would I only be what you see in your eyes? Passerby A? Oh no, maybe it's cannon fodder, if I sway in front of you, you might think I'm annoying, affect your cultivation, and then slap me away?"

Before Xue Ming could open his mouth, Nan Xun's small fist slammed into it, "The more I think about it, the more I feel that you will definitely blow me away! I'm so angry, woo woo..."

Xue Ming wrapped her small fists, doting and helplessly saying: "Xun Xun, the only regret I have is that I didn't meet you earlier, it would be great if I could meet you earlier, I didn't have to suffer before. Those sufferings, because you will definitely protect me."

Nan Xun blushed when he heard this, and hugged him actively, "A-Ming, it's not too late to meet you now. In this world, the person I love the most is you, Big Dan and Erdan have to go to the back."

When Xue Ming heard what he wanted to hear, he was satisfied, and the light in his eyes became softer.

With such a skewed topic, Nan Xun never associated Princess Yuehua with his steel jacket again. After all, Princess Yuehua will not only pursue men boldly and enthusiastically, but will also laugh at people, with so many expressions, her family Yuan'er can't compare with others.

So, Xue Ming spent another pleasant night.

He doesn't have the leisure to care about such trivial matters as whether his daughter is in a puppy love or not. All he cares about is whether the man his daughter chooses will provoke or displease him.

After waiting for the sweet wife to fall asleep, Xue Ming suddenly changed to a cold face.

After setting up the isolation barrier, Xue Ming's five claws shredded the void, and he arrived at the palace in an instant.

In order to express her importance to Princess Yuehua, Queen Wan Chengjie arranged her in a vacant palace.

At this time, Princess Yuehua lived inside.

Almost as soon as Xue Ming arrived here, Nan Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and entered a state of first-level alert.

She smelled a familiar scent!

The next second, an extremely cold voice came from outside the temple door, "Get dressed and get out of here."

Nan Yuan's eyes sank.

Since you're pretending to be a stranger, you're going to pretend to the end, what are you doing here to find her in the middle of the night?

She didn't want to listen to the old man's teachings at this time.

However, the old man couldn't sit still and came to her, which was not like the old man's style.

Could it be—

Does her mother suspect her too?

Nan Yuan frowned when she thought of this.

Although she didn't want to see the old man at all in her heart, but the old man was too powerful, she was not in the body now, even if her primordial spirit was strong enough to assimilate the body, she couldn't compare with this old man.

A moment later, outside the palace, the two stood opposite each other, with completely different looks, but with the same ugly face.

"Father." Nan Yuan shouted with a slumped face while holding Princess Yuehua's shell.

Xue Ming stared at her for a moment, and the more he looked, the more disgusted he became, "Are you in love?"

Nan Yuan's eyes flashed, she lowered her eyes and stared at her toes, and said lightly, "That's it."

Xue Ming immediately sneered and sneered: "People who have never laughed at your mother have learned to pursue men now."

Nan Yuan felt that her old man was a little shameless.

"If I use my body, I still can't laugh. Father believe it or not? You and my mother made me a paralyzed face, how can you blame me?"

Xue Ming looked at her with some naughtiness.

After going out for a while, this child who doesn't know the warmth of the world speaks with some fireworks.

Xue Ming didn't care about this question any more, and asked the serious business, "With your current ability, you still can't travel freely through time and space. Which idiot of the Void Beast clan did you kidnap?"

Nan Yuan's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, when Xiaotang released his spiritual power to peep, the old man found out.

Nan Yuan could only answer truthfully: "It's Marshmallow, the son of Xu Xiaoba, the holy beast of the void."

Xue Ming paused for a while, "Huh? That stupid beast actually has a son?"

Nan Yuan said: "Five hundred years after father and mother left, cotton candy was born."

"How could that stupid thing Xu Xiaoba be willing to give his son to you?"

Nan Yuan explained without changing her face: "I kidnapped him. The child is still young and easy to deceive."

Xue Ming lightly raised his eyebrows and hummed.

Nan Yuan actually read out a sentence from the slight change in the expression of her father: As expected of my daughter, you did a good job.

Of course, it may also be that she is over-interpreting.

"Father, don't worry, I won't recognize my mother at the moment, and I won't distract her." Nan Yuan took the initiative.

Xue Ming glanced away coldly, but did not change her attitude because of her sense of interest, and asked solemnly: "The person you like is Wan Cheng Yichen?"

Nan Yuan said a nosy thing in her heart, but she still replied respectfully: "It's him. Could it be that my father has to ask me about such trivial matters as falling in love?"

Xue Ming's eyes were clearly disgusted, and he said coldly: "You have only known cultivation since you were young, with a simple mind and developed limbs, how can you understand the love in this world. This Wan Cheng Yichen's primordial spirit is not simple, you better change someone like."

Nan Yuan never imagined that her image in the eyes of her old father was actually a simple-minded idiot with developed limbs.

Nan Yuan's eyes suddenly turned into a pair of blood pupils, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but contradict: "My father doesn't seem to be very smart, otherwise, how could he have been involved in the enemy's conspiracy back then, thinking that his mother was dead, and then he was stupid enough to explode himself. Dan."

Xue Ming's pupils, which were a normal color a second ago, suddenly turned into red pupils of the same style, blood red and blood red, and the fierce aura that burst out of his body almost smashed Nan Yuan to pieces.

The father and daughter Xuetong were indifferent to Xuetong, but at a certain moment, they tacitly retracted the fierceness of their bodies, and crossed the not so wonderful topic just now.

"Since you don't want to recognize your mother, just pretend to be a little bit like, if she recognizes you, you know what the consequences will be. Also, you'd better pray that the man you like can be recognized by your mother, otherwise... hehe ."

After Xue Ming coldly gave such a warning to his own daughter, he shattered the void and left, letting Nan Yuan eat a mouthful of cold wind.