Chapter 242 The Kid Is Misunderstood About His Father
This move seems to be about to break the boat and reveal the final trump card.
Ji Mingyao originally thought that the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect was a bad old man, but he didn't expect that the skin under the magma was fair and shiny, and he had a handsome face. He was a young man.
She just called him so stupidly that she didn't blame him for being angry.
She frowned lightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know your age and thought you were an old man. I'm so offended just now, so please forgive me."
The ancestor of the Xuanming Sect who revealed his true face didn't look angry, at least it didn't show on his face.
His indifferent eyes swept across the enchantress, and finally rested on Ji Mingyao.
"Die, you all die here."
Ji Mingyao thought and suddenly had an idea.
She took out a bag glowing with white light from her arms.
"Succubus, this is what you want, catch it."
As she spoke, she threw the things in her hands away.
At this moment, no matter whether the thing is true or false, there is no way that the Xuanming Sect ancestor and the succubus will let the thing fall into each other's hands.
The two of them acted at the same time, fighting for what was thrown.
Ji Mingyao took this opportunity and ran in the opposite direction.
Although the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect burst out with strength, he still couldn't match the flexibility of the succubus. In addition, Ji Mingyao deliberately threw things towards the succubus, so the succubus got the things first.
As soon as she got the thing, Charming Demon noticed something was wrong, but the attack from the ancestor of Xuanming Sect came so fast that she had no time to explain.
Or maybe she didn't intend to explain at all.
Seeing the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect coming to attack, Charming Demon's expression turned cold.
"Things that don't know how to live or die!"
With a cold snort, she immediately sealed the surrounding space.
The ancestor of the Xuanming Sect was not a vegetarian. After he realized that something was wrong, a burst of magma spread out from his body, surrounding him and forming a protection.
The succubus snorted contemptuously and didn't care at all.
"court death."
The space surged, and bursts of power attacked the Xuanming Sect ancestor.
The poor ancestor of the Xuanming Sect misjudged his power, thinking that after his blood burst, he would be able to fight against the Charming Demon in a few moves.
Unexpectedly, before even one move was made, he would be shocked into blood mist.
The succubus looked disgusted and threw the fake thing away.
"Since you want it, I'll give it to you."
The bead hit the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect and became the straw that broke the camel's back.
Ji Mingyao knew that the Xuanming Sect ancestor had no chance of winning, and he just wanted to contain the charm demon for a while.
She was going to find the most likely life-saving straw, the little girl.
Ji Mingyao followed the breath, ran all the way, and finally found the child, but unexpectedly, the child was holding a man's thigh and crying.
"Dad, you don't want me anymore."
The child's cry was a little pitiful, like a child about to be abandoned.
Lu Xingyan had a sullen face, the sword he was holding was dripping with blood, and there were several people chasing him on the opposite side. Suddenly, a girl appeared holding his legs and calling him daddy.
If the little girl hadn't kicked away the attacking enemy, he would have thought that the girl was here to cause trouble for him.
"Xiaomo, what are you doing!"
Ji Mingyao became anxious and casually made up a name and shouted out.
"Hurry up and let go of your Uncle Lu!"
The relationship between her and Lu Xingyan is somewhat unclear. If the little girl continues to cry like this, she may not be able to clean it up even if she jumps into the Yellow River.
In fact, there is a way to clear it up, that is, she does not recognize the child.
But her child may be her only life-saving straw now, and she doesn't dare to gamble.
Lu Xingyan looked at the crying child with a frown, waiting for Ji Mingyao to pick the child up.
"I'm sorry, but a child doesn't recognize his own child. If he catches someone, he will recognize his father."
"It doesn't matter, as long as you didn't admit the wrong person." Lu Xingyan pursed his lips and said to the child: "Good boy, little Mo, daddy will talk to you later."