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Chapter 2087 living father

"Do you want to see me? Do you dare to see me? Anyone who sees my father is dead." Wang wiped his tears and said calmly.

"Hehehehe! Little guy. You are not honest at all. You are not good at lying at a young age." How could the woman believe it? In fact, she really didn't follow her deliberately, and this was also a coincidence.

But last time, these two children and the chicken were hit by countless ancient weapons, but they could still survive? This is what she is interested in.

"Don't you believe it?" Wang Meng stared at the woman, suddenly raised his head and shouted at a place in the void: "Dad. It's time for you to come out and kill someone."

The woman was shocked and subconsciously looked at the void.

Xian'er and Wang Meng have always cooperated with each other and were about to attack the woman with their mental power. Suddenly, the void trembled and an old man in a flower robe walked out of the flower robe.

The old man's face was dirty and his robe was covered with colorful patches.

"I'm two! Daddy is so hard for you!" As soon as the old man appeared, he waved his hand, and before Wang Meng and Xian'er could react, he was held in his arms. The old man cried loudly, tears streaming down his dirty face, revealing his wrinkled old face.

Wang Meng and Xian'er were wet and dumbfounded. They actually had a daddy? A foolish dad?

The woman's face changed drastically. She didn't feel any cultivation aura on the old man, but she gave people an extremely dangerous feeling. That's why she was afraid. Because only when her strength had reached the level of supernatural power can she do it. She guessed that the old man's cultivation was at least eighth grade.

Whoosh!

The woman disappeared and was about to run away.

"Dare to bully my Yue Bufei's son? Die!" The old man seemed not completely confused. He suddenly stared at him and suddenly two golden lights shot out from his eyes.

Bang!

The woman's body, who had just appeared from a distance, suddenly exploded.

Dead.

Wang Meng and Xian'er were shocked. This was soul power, but they had never seen the soul power that could burst out with golden light.

What kind of strength is this?

The turkey was trembling with fear.

They didn't know that this was Yue Bufei, the former leader of the fifth Yue Sect, the third largest sect in the ancient world, and his strength was already in the mid-stage of the ninth grade.

"Ga? My son is filial. I know my father loves to eat chicken, so I actually caught a fifth-grade hen for my father? OK, okay, I will put mud on it, and my father will be a beggar chicken for you." The old man suddenly saw the turkey, and his old face was filled with laughter.

Ka!

The turkey rolled his eyes and was shocked.

"Dad? This is our spiritual pet, and we cannot eat it. There are spiritual veins in this mountain, and we are about to dig it out and give it to you." Wang Meng reacted quickly and quickly recognized his father.

Dad didn't recognize him casually, but the old man was obviously in a bad mood and had to coax him, otherwise he and Xian'er would not be able to save his life. Moreover, the turkey cannot die.

"Oh? Spiritual Vein? How good is that broken thing as chicken? I don't want it!" The old man said, waved his hand and rumbling, the mountains trembled, cracked, and split into pieces. A winding spiritual vein that was more than a thousand meters crystal clear and ziweiwei flew out.

Wang Meng and Xian'er were shocked to the point of being shocked.

The old man shook his hand and the thousand-meter spiritual vein instantly shrank to the size of an earthworm and flew directly towards Wang Meng.

Wang Meng almost died of euthanasia and took it directly.

"My son has been found. Let's go home!" The old man was very happy, waved his hand and held the turkey in his arms.

The old man hugged the two and flew away like a chicken.

"Dad? Where is your home?" Xian'er finally couldn't help asking in the air thousands of miles away. She had been flying for so long, and before she could reach the place, Xian'er was hungry.

The old man flying in the air was stunned, looked around, and after a long time he said, "The world is home."

"Damn it! Isn't that homeless? That's all that flying?" Xian'er rolled her eyes.

Wang Meng smiled bitterly: "Dad? Find a city first. If you keep flying like this, aren't you tired or hungry?"

"Yeah. I'm hungry, go down to eat chicken." The old man said with saliva.

Ka!

The awakened turkey fainted again after hearing this.

The old man said as he hugged the two and a chicken, descending rapidly. The strong wind blew so hard that Wang Meng and Xian'er could not open their eyes.

There is a bustling city below.

Boom!

The old man landed on the ground and landed outside the city. It was wrong. He smashed the ground and directly smashed a big hole on the ground.

Wang Meng and Xian'er crawled out of the smoked pit in a dusty state.

"Cough cough, brother? This old man seems to be really sick!" Xian'er's dirty face was bitter.

Wang Meng was also amused and crying.

"Hehehe! I'm sorry, it was purely a mistake, I didn't control the landing speed." The old man crawled out of the pit with a dirt face, holding a dirty turkey in his hand.

......

After entering the city, Wang Meng bought clothes and the three of them changed into them.

Wang Meng knew that people nowadays were dirty and dirty, so he probably couldn't even enter the restaurant.

After changing his clothes, the three of them took the turkey that had been washed away by Wang Meng but was frightened, and then went straight to the restaurant.

The old man seemed to have not eaten for hundreds of years, and he ate so much.

Wang Meng paid the bill because the old man was penniless.

"Brother? We're a loss this time. Are we really looking for a living father? He's still a poor father!" Xian'er was very dissatisfied.

Wang Meng smiled indifferently and said, "The old man is very pitiful."

Xian'er nodded: "It's quite pitiful. But, it's a loss! Otherwise, let's go and try to mess with the car? With a living father here, who are we afraid of?"

Wang Meng almost lying on the ground.

The three of them and a chicken left the restaurant and were about to find an inn to stay. Suddenly, an old man in gray robe with a crane-haired and young face ran towards him.

When he arrived, he knelt down, burst into tears, and shouted to the old man: "Master? I'm considering looking for you."

The old man was stunned, and Wang Meng and Xian'er were also stunned.

"Who are you?" Wang Meng asked, looking at the old man in gray robe who was kneeling on the ground.

The old man in gray robe had a big eyes, stared at Wang Meng, and asked, "Who are you? Why follow my master?"

"They are my sons, who are you?" said the living father with big eyes and a bad tone.

The old man in gray robe shivered. He knew in his heart that the master had been in poor spirits because his children died back then and had suffered severe illness recently. He did not dare to reveal the truth at this time, as it would stimulate the master.

"Master? I am Wuji! Your sixth disciple?" The old man was extremely respectful.

"Oh? It's you? You've grown up so old?" The living father seemed to remember something.

"Yeah, I've grown up, Wuji has grown up. Master? Go home?" It's very happy that the old man was recognized by the master.

"Go home! Go home! All over the world are home! Lead the way!" The living father was happy and looked at Wang Meng and Xian'er: "Son? Go home with dad."

Wang Meng looked bitter and thought to himself, can he still follow him? The living father is stupid, and the other person's apprentice is not stupid. The living father is sick, but his apprentice is not sick. How can he not know that the living father has recognized the wrong person? He has gone, but he will not kill them?

Wang Meng hesitated.

"Didn't you have enough fun? Well, let's continue playing." The living father thought the two children hadn't had enough fun.

The old man was anxious at that time and stared at Wang Meng and said, "We have been looking for a master for more than ten years, so we can't do it again, cough cough. Let's play again."
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