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Chapter 120 Please

 Dad turned to look at Xiaoyu, his eyes becoming more thoughtful.

As the two monks reluctantly left, the father slowly turned to look at Luo Qing and asked, "What do you know?"

Luo Qing paused, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "It was a prophecy I saw in ancient books. I thought it was a bit strange, so I asked more questions. After all, I knew the awakening memory was not a good thing as soon as I heard it."
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The father looked at him for a while, with some thoughtfulness in his cloudy eyes. After a long time, he took a sip of tea and said, "I understand, where is your luggage? We have to go for at least two days."

Luo Qing waved his hand, and a black hole appeared in the air. "This is my ability to store things. It's very convenient."

Dad looked at it carefully and suddenly shouted, "Chen Long, leave your luggage to Luo Qing."

Chen Long, who was moving things out, was stunned for a moment and turned around in confusion, "Dad, don't let the children take too many things. Tru and I can do that."

Dad took two steps out, put his index and middle fingers together, and flicked them.

Bang! Oh!

"What do you know? Luo Qing has his ability. You can save a lot of consignment fees by giving your luggage to him. Don't you know that consignment fees are very expensive?" Dad couldn't help shouting.

Chen Long covered his forehead and shouted in pain, "I know, daddy."

"One more thing."

Dad thought for a while, then flicked it again, bang! Wow!

"You really don't know how to live!"

As he said that, he walked out angrily. Originally, he didn't plan to go, but he couldn't really break up with Luo Deji.

After all, they are all decent people!

There was no problem during this trip. Because Blake said hello, the airline seemed to know the identity of Dad and the others from some channels.

A special plane arrived almost without thinking. After all, with my father’s current influence in the top management of the United States, really, ordinary capital has to be supported.

There are even some who are too smart and have already begun to plan the houses around the antique store.

After all, the mage doesn't want to see them, but they want to become familiar with them.

As for Black Hand’s rumors about magic, there’s no conflict, right?

The grudges between the bosses belong to the bosses themselves, they just need to lick both sides.

Of course, it’s not like the capitalists haven’t thought about using force to seize inheritance or something.

However, when the Holy Lord was resurrected some time ago, there were a group of unlucky people who would step into pitfalls when they went out. They could not suppress the evidence of crimes, and there were also unlucky people who were killed by high-altitude objects at any time.

Those are all well-known radicals. If it were not for the masters of the black hand, these would be inexplicably cool.

Therefore, until they fully understand what magic is, they can only support the mages.

When the plane started to land, Dad calmly put his two fingers together and threw it out.

Bang! Oh!

"Dad, what's wrong with me?" Chen Long asked helplessly, rubbing his forehead.

Dad glanced at the attentive flight attendants on the plane and said lightly, "Luo Qing and Xiaoyu are still here, your eyes are spoiling the children."

Chen Long paused and couldn't help but glance at the blond girls who were ogling him, and said speechlessly, "I don't have one."

Xiaoyu, who was next to Chen Long, also looked back, rolled her eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Long, which one do you like? I'll get your mobile phone number."

"Uh" Chen Long slapped his face and said, "No, I'm just looking at the time, really."

Xiaoyu curled her lips, obviously not believing it. With so many bulges and bulges, she couldn't help but want to see them. How could Uncle Long not see them?

She turned her head and glanced at Luo Qing, who was leaning against the window with her eyes closed, and then looked at the helpless Chen Long. Isn't that the one who didn't look? Uncle Long is a tough talker.

As the plane landed smoothly, a large group of stewardesses neatly said, "Dear passengers, the flight has landed safely. I wish you a pleasant journey."

Dad stood up with an unhappy expression and walked decisively towards the already opened door of the plane.

Since the extraordinary recovery, he feels that life has become increasingly difficult. Forget about the demons, humans are also doing things themselves.

Although privilege is not bad, Dad just feels a little uncomfortable.

Just like when he lived in San Francisco before, he felt like he was hiding in the city, but after beating the Holy Lord, everything around him seemed to be covered with a layer of falsehood.

Even the occasional customers gave him a sense of deliberately trying to please him, as if everyone wanted to get something from this old man.

Tru didn't understand his father's annoyance and followed him down.

When Chen Long stood up, the beautiful flight attendants were a little restless. The look in his eyes made him feel a little chilly, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps.

"What are you looking at? Let's go." Luo Qing unbuckled his seat belt, patted Xiaoyu's shoulder, and walked out.

Xiaoyu came back to her senses, followed up, and whispered, "Look at the way they look at you and Uncle Long, I always feel a little weird."

Luo Qing glanced at it casually, and immediately received seven or eight flirtatious glances. He said expressionlessly, "It's normal. You will get it soon. This is a kind of flattery."

Xiaoyu frowned, "What's the point of pleasing you?"

Following Chen Long off the plane, there was no air conditioning. Even though it was November, the night here was still a little warm.

Luo Qing and Xiaoyu walked side by side without any intention of hiding anything. He explained in a low voice, "Dad, can you do magic? Think about the momentum created by the Holy Lord, you, the evil spirit and the Magic Brotherhood."

Xiaoyu paused, a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but look back at the flight attendants who were looking forward to this side.

I thought about their enthusiasm and their father’s scolding when they got on the plane.

I couldn't help but ask, "You mean, they are seeking dad's asylum?"

"Absolutely, but more importantly, I'm coveting my father's magic inheritance. This is why my father left his luggage with me and why he didn't let Uncle Long refund the check." Luo Qing nodded.

When I arrived at the airport just now, my normal passenger plane was transformed into a special plane, and it was free of charge.

There is a saying that free is the most expensive.

Therefore, it is understandable that Dad is now agitated. In his eyes, favors are not something that can be thrown away casually.

Xiaoyu thought thoughtfully, "But they clearly didn't say anything, they were just more enthusiastic."

"This kind of enthusiasm is also an attitude. Okay, don't think so much, these dads will consider it." Luo Qing stretched out and looked at the stars in the sky and said, "Have you thought about where to go?



Xiaoyu thought about it and answered casually, "Of course you have to go surfing and diving when you come to the beach, and Uncle Long's archeology this time is also underwater."

"Let's go, Uncle Long and the others are going far away." Luo Qing said and trotted to follow.

The group of people got on the museum's vehicle and drove to the hotel.

At this time, on the rooftop of a building not far from the airport, a pair of eyes were silently watching the vehicles that were rapidly leaving.

The figure was wearing black clothes, with green skin similar to that of a lizard. It had horns on its head, no hair, its eyes had blood-red irises and white sclera, and a long tail swung around unknowingly.

"Is this the variable that Father talks about? Interesting."

Low murmurs floated in the night sky, and the figure of the monster also drifted in the wind.

Almost instantly, there was no more abnormality on this rooftop.

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The next day.

A group of people came to the beach, and their goal was a small island that was not big. There were not many people on this island.

After Chen Long adjusted the diving equipment, he waved behind him and jumped into the water first.

Luo Qing is also very interested in diving, after all, he has never done it before.

After looking at the small brush and tweezers in his hands, he followed Chen Long and Xiaoyu into the water and dived underwater.

At the same time, the six water ghosts on his back merged into the sea and sank to the deep seabed.

For a high-level evil spirit like him, finding things like charms no longer requires much energy, so he should concentrate on archeology.

As they dived in, some fish seemed to feel something and moved away from the area, as if they were fleeing.

Xiaoyu, who was about to touch a beautiful fish, paused, turned around and glanced at Luo Qing resentfully, then swung her black flippers and headed underwater.

Luo Qing smiled helplessly, he was an evil spirit after all.

He activated a little bit of his ability, caught up with Chen Long who had reached the bottom of the sea, and asked, "Uncle Long, is there any news about this archeology?"

Chen Long took out a small brush and lightly brushed it twice. In an instant, mud and dust flew everywhere, muddying the sea water.

Because of the helmet on the diving suit, Chen Long's voice was a little vague, "It is said to be a medieval shipwreck, and some people say it is the ruins of the legendary Atlantis. All of this will only be known when there are more cultural relics."

Luo Qing nodded and started brushing with a small brush.

Next to her, Xiaoyu was also brushing the dust with a small brush, but she seemed a little absent-minded, looking at the seabed boredly.

Because the water in this area is not very deep, everything around you can still see clearly.

The scenery under the sea is always beautiful. Under the sunshine, except for the places where Luo Qing and Chen Long have painted, they are all colorful.

Although there are no fish in this area, it does not hinder the beauty of nature.

Xiaoyu gradually became fascinated while admiring it, but at the next moment, her eyes suddenly widened, she quickly turned around and swam in the direction of Chen Long, "Uncle Long, Uncle Long, look behind you!"

Sound does not travel as far underwater as in air, but Luo Qing and Chen Long still heard Xiaoyu's call.

The two turned around and their eyes suddenly widened.

What is that?

"How can there be a group of sharks in the shallow sea area?" Chen Long exclaimed.

Luo Qing's eyes turned pure black, and his brows gradually furrowed. "Uncle Long, these sharks came here because of fear. It seems like something is driving them away!"

Luo Qing said and swam forward for a distance. Black energy surged around him, and the powerful aura made the sea water begin to roll.

Ahead, a huge group of sharks paused and swam to both sides in panic.

Some sharks even hit the rocks. Although the blood was everywhere, they had no intention of stopping and turned around to follow the team instantly.

It's like there is some kind of non-existent natural enemy behind you.

(End of chapter)


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