Chapter 213
The corner of Hei Yang's mouth twitched twice, and he joined the camp that condemned his father with his mother: "Yes, my father is too timid, and he doesn't even dare to confess!"
"That's right!"
Qing Yiyi snorted softly, touched Hei Yang's head, and said with a smile: "But my son is braver and more promising than him! Follow mom!"
"That's right, I...wait?"
Hei Yang frowned and noticed that someone was missing an angry rebuttal.
"Um, mom, where is my dad and the others? Are they still working overtime?"
"..."
"Your dad doesn't work overtime."
Lan Yuying sighed, looked at Hong Li who looked confused, and explained helplessly.
"Your brother Butian was greatly shocked when he heard the news about the closure of the Five Elements Sect. As a result, he suddenly ran away from home, saying that he wanted to find immortality.
As a result, your uncle Zhenjia will definitely have to chase him. Once your uncle Zhenjia chases him, your father will definitely have to follow him!
I couldn't catch him back at that time, which made your Uncle Zhen jump up and down in anxiety.
After everyone discussed it, they felt that Bu Tian might have gone to the Yaowang Sect. After all, apart from the Five Elements Sect, the Yaowang Sect is the closest to us.
So, your uncle and your father had to prepare their luggage to go find him. When they mentioned this matter, your uncle Mu Guang and your father were closer than brothers, so they would definitely have to catch up!
No, your dad is not at home, and mom and I can’t sleep, so I can only read a book to calm my mind! "
"Huh?"
Hong Li blinked her eyes, her eyelids twitching wildly: "You just said, where have the three of them gone?"
"Yao Wang Sect!"
Qing Yiyi looked at Hei Yang in confusion: "Is there any problem?"
"That's a big problem!"
Hei Yang's face turned red, white, and black: "How long have they been there?"
"Um……"
Qing Yiyi, Lan Yuying: "After dawn, it will be eleven days."
Hei Yang: "..."
Hongli: "..."
[Hongli: That...]
[Hei Yang: Already understood. 】
[Hongli: How...]
[Hei Yang: You guard the house, I will chase you! 】
[Hongli: Otherwise...]
[Hei Yang: Give me the sword, the one that kills the dragon. 】
[Hongli sent "Zong Hao Sword"*1]
【Received】
"mom."
Hei Yang opened the door: "I'll go out one more time and I'll be back soon."
"Huh! Huh?"
Qing Yiyi asked: "Where are you going? It's almost dawn...don't you want to have breakfast?"
"It's okay, come back and eat..."
Under my mother's surprised gaze, Black Sun turned into a stream of light in the air: "I want to eat meat!"
"No way!"
Qing Yiyi shouted to the sky: "No one eats meat in the morning! It's too boring!"
"That's whatever!"
The person was gone and the voice came.
"Well... it's casual again..."
Qing Yiyi couldn't help complaining: "I praised you just now for being better than your dad, but you have the same character as your dad, and you are just being casual all day long... just giving me problems!"
"Huh... forget it..."
Qing Yiyi took a deep breath and smiled helplessly: "I just came back, so I'll pamper you for two or three days!
His dad was right, it’s time for this kid to move out, and he can go wherever he wants in his own home, ha! "
"Well……"
Qing Yiyi fell into deep thought: "What should I do...
But my Xiaoyang has learned to fly, so this year has been really worthwhile!
I just don’t know what realm he has reached... the bird realm?
No, my child is so powerful, why can’t he be a big bird? Well, yes, Big Bird Land! "
"..."
"Well, I can also help my parents solve their troubles. I feel full of accomplishment..."
With his magical power flashing in his eyes, Hei Yang watched the familiar aura leave his home, and there were many of them scattered throughout the Five Colors City. The latest aura shall prevail...
The light spots formed a line, spreading toward the southwest and stretching into the distance.
And in the distance, the demonic mist fills the air...
"Tsk..."
Hei Yang clenched his sword tightly and quickly closed the distance: "Don't force me to do it..."
Chapter 227 No one will always wait for you at the door, unless he is collecting debts...
"call!"
Hei Muguang shook off the blood on his sword and looked at the wolf king under his feet who had died. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is something about this beast."
Behind them, Hong Xiaochen and Hong Zhenjia carefully inspected the wolf corpses on the ground, turning the dead wolves over from time to time to prevent any wolves from pretending to be dead and sneaking up on them.
Hong Xiaochen walked to Hei Muguang, looked at his bleeding abdomen, and frowned: "Something is not good..."
"Tsk, it's a skin injury, it's not a problem..."
Hei Muguang clicked his tongue. As he spoke, he took the package from Hong Xiaochen, took out the medicine inside, and treated the wound simply and skillfully.
It's one thing to be brave, but it's another thing to be afraid of death!
The Hongzhen family kicked over a wolf corpse and walked over. While dealing with the bloody claw marks on their arms, they looked apologetically at their two relatives and friends.
"I'm sorry, Mu Guang and Xiaochen, it's obviously my own business..."
Hong Zhenjia showed a guilty expression on his face: "In the end, I was also implicated..."
"It's bad, one family doesn't speak the same language."
Hei Muguang waved his hand and sighed.
"I also watched Bu Tian grow up, as if he were my own child."
"You're right."
Hong Xiaochen nodded and agreed, "Besides, if Bu Tian hadn't given up his spot to Xiao Li, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."
"That's my daughter-in-law..."
Hei Muguang said coldly.
"Ah yes yes!"
Hong Xiaochen glanced at Hei Muguang and rolled her eyes: "Sooner or later, your son will have to be married off. There's no need to keep mentioning it!"
"Tsk tsk..."
Hei Muguang smiled, looked at the Wolf King who was stepping on his feet, and changed the subject: "If I feel right, the leader of these beasts is no longer an ordinary beast... Looking at its appearance before, it seems that it has arrived. Is it the Qi refining period that the monks mentioned?"
"It shouldn't be wrong."
Hong Zhenjia looked at the Wolf King and frowned: "It is true that he has become a spirit."
"Ha, for most of my life I have been no better than a beast."
Hong Xiaochen smiled mockingly to himself: "I don't know what kind of opportunity it got or what truth it realized?"
"What's the point of cannibalism?"
Hei Muguang sat on a stone by the roadside and said with disdain: "In the end, those who have entered the Tao are just like this. It seems that ordinary people are not necessarily inferior to cultivators."
"That's because its cultivation is low and it doesn't have the guidance of a famous teacher."
Hong Zhenjia looked at the mountain peaks hidden in the shadows in the distance with a complex expression: "My son said that a great cultivator with a high level of consciousness can move mountains and fill seas, turn clouds and rain... He has wanted to be such a cultivator since he was a child, and he doesn't have to do it every day. People urge me to get up before dawn to exercise..."
Hei Muguang: "..."
Hong Xiaochen: "..."
The two glanced at each other secretly, their expressions unperturbed.
Sorry, they really have no sense of empathy...
If those two unlucky kids get up before dawn... they must have stayed up all night and want to catch up on sleep during the day!
"Speaking of this..."
Hong Xiaochen leaned close to Hei Muguang's ear and murmured in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If they are together for a long time without us taking care of them, will they really not get moldy..."
"Well……"
The corners of Hei Muguang's mouth twitched and he whispered: "That's not the case. You have hands and feet. You know how to eat when you're hungry, and you know how to drink when you're thirsty... isn't that enough?"
"Cooking, boiling water..."
Hong Xiaochen's face was expressionless: "Are you sure they won't eat snacks or anything like that?"
"Well……"
Hei Muguang sneered twice: "Actually, I just hope they pay attention to hygiene and don't let rats and other things come to the house... I'm very satisfied."
"What do you think we give them both a cat to take care of them?"
"I'm afraid that before they are rotten, the cat is already rotten..."
Hong Xiaochen: "..."
Hei Muguang: "..."
"Inferior happiness..."
"Each other..."
Hong Zhenjia, who was immersed in memories, didn't notice the two people beside him whispering to each other. He was now occupied with wanting to know the news about his son.
The three of them were all in their prime, and the youngest among them, Hei Muguang, was only thirty-six years old. When he was full of energy, he repaired in place for a short time before setting off again.
"It's almost dawn."
Hong Xiaochen looked towards the east, which was also the direction of home, and sighed: "I just don't know if Yu Ying has slept well these days."
"Uh... As for my Yiyi..."
Hei Muguang scratched his head and said with a smile: "Her sleep quality has always been good..."
"Based on the information provided by Dr. Liu..."
Hong Zhenjia frowned and thought: "After climbing over the mountain in front, we should be reaching the boundary of Yaowang Valley, and we will not be far from Yaowang Sect by then."
"Then let's do it in one go!"