Zhengda Guangming Bath Center.

Regarding what happened nine years ago, Uncle Chen skipped the words "to say it long".

In fact, compared to what happened nine years ago, Mu Bai was more concerned about whether his mother actually died in that "car accident" nine years ago.

But Mr. Chen was not aware of this problem.

"What I know is that as Mr. Mu's wife, it is absolutely impossible for your mother to die in a car accident."

Seeing Mu Bai's expression seemingly dull, Chen Bo added: "Your father's strength level is far beyond the limit that I can guess at. I only gave me a little guidance that day, so my understanding of cultivation is rapid."

"You are such a powerful clan."

"So, Mu Bai, I think you can rest assured. Your mother will definitely not leave like it seems."

Mu Bai did not take up Uncle Chen's words immediately.

He was thinking about a question.

Of course he knew what Uncle Chen said.

Even in the long river of memory, his father has always been an ordinary person, an ordinary person in the secular world, and a small vendor who is busy with life.

But the awakening of his own bloodline, coupled with the father I saw in his dream before, could fully understand what the real father would look like.

Even Chen Bo, who has already entered the level of the Demon Lord and is invincible in everything that Mu Bai shows before him, cannot guess at such a level of strength.

It is such a strength that is far beyond everything, such an existence that can speak "I want to save the world" in the same tone as "The weather is so good today."

Dad exists like this.

According to logic, as his favorite woman, it is impossible for my mother to have something to do.

Although Uncle Chen didn't know if his mother was a member of the so-called Selected Clan, the father who looked so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary was so strong that he could not be much worse. No matter how bad his mother was, he could not be much worse.

Under such circumstances, it seems... as Uncle Chen said, my mother is most likely not having any accident nine years ago.

Can……

Mu Bai remembered that day clearly.

The middle-aged man named Mu Jianlai was crying at the black and white photo at home, which was not fake.

My father has always disguised everything as an ordinary person, which can be said to be a kind of protection for himself.

In order to avoid contacting some things that my father doesn't want him to touch, he chose to protect himself in this way.

However, acting cannot be performed for a lifetime, and it cannot be performed every minute and every second.

At least, Mu Bai could completely conclude that in his memory, the image of the middle-aged man who was crying like a three-year-old child was absolutely real.

If nothing happened to my mother, why would she cry like that?

Why, in so many years, he has never seen his mother again since that day nine years ago?

The answer to the question seems to be clear.

But Mu Bai didn't want to accept this answer.

"It must be for some reason... Dad can even shout a word to save the world and then run away, but I don't care about me. Then Mom may not be for some reason, but I will run away and leave me and my dad!"

Mu Bai couldn't accept such an answer.

Just as he secretly swore in his heart that he had to figure it out, a sound suddenly sounded at the door of this room.

When they looked in the sound, a figure had already appeared at the door of the bathroom where the two were taking a bath.

Uncle Qin witnessed the scene in front of him in amazement.

"Okay...good old Chen!"

"Old...old snake...eat tender...tender rabbit?"

...

A teahouse in the sixth district.

Although after Uncle Chen's explanation, Mr. Qin already knew something about why Mu Bai and Uncle Qin were together, but...

It is still difficult for him to accept that Mu Bai, who had disappeared for so long, would be "catched" by Uncle Chen to take a bath.

"So... Old Man Qin, that's probably what happened. After discovering the golden light, I rushed to the scene as soon as possible, and then saw Xiao Mu, who ran naked... Uh, **, and thought that his body was a little dirty, so I found a place to take a shower and chat with him like this."

It's okay to take a shower and chat with each other...

Mr. Qin's eyelids trembled and continued, "So... the golden light before..."

Speaking of this, he fixed his eyes on Mu Bai, who seemed a little embarrassed at this moment.

"Mu Bai, did you really make it?"

Uncle Chen took the words of Mr. Qin and said, "The person who has been kind to me is also the person who has made you and me connect with each other. Mu Bai is his son."

Such a sentence seemed to say nothing, but it made Mr. Qin realize everything in an instant.

Uncle Qin, who suddenly realized it, suddenly understood all this about the golden vision, the communicator left in Chi Lian's body.

Of course, he still didn't know why Mu Bai was able to create such a level of vision, nor did he know when Mu Bai entered Chi Lian's body, but... these are no longer important.

Because Mu Bai is the son of that man, and such an identity has made all these questions unnecessary.

Because, in their clan, everything happens for granted.

The conversation between the three people lasted for a long time.

Mr. Qin's expression also changed from being stunned and not walking out of the "Mandarin duck bath" at the beginning to being serious.

"So that's it... Mu Bai, I must remind you that you must never tell others about you and your father, especially the secret department, the people in the night office, even if they are your closest comrades, don't tell anything."

Mr. Qin's words seemed to make sense. After all, for Mu Bai, all his abilities and secrets are based on the so-called "Choose" bloodline flowing on him. It is natural to keep your mouth shut before you have enough ability to match his powerful bloodline.

But... something like "especially the Secretariat, the people in the night office" was said by Mr. Qin, and the taste was a bit wrong...

This old man who is just a guardian on the surface is actually a better person, is a nightclub...

Thinking of this, Mu Bai's expression suddenly became a little surprised.

Because... the people who know some of his secrets, in addition to Uncle Qin, the "Sweeping Monk" who is in charge of the night, there is also a demon-level boss from the demon clan...

Is this... really safe?

While he was still thinking about this, Mr. Qin's next sentence had already been expressed.

"How did you enter Chi Lian's body and why did you create such visions? To be honest, I'm very curious about these things, but I'm not stupid. These things are your secrets, and such secrets are based on your identity as the son of that man. I have no right to ask about them, and I will never inquire about them."

Mr. Qin, sitting opposite Mu Bai, looked at him very seriously and said, "I know what you are thinking, and I will be very surprised why I, the old man who swept the door, know so much and know Mr. Chen..."

"This is because... nine years ago, my life and my father gave it to you."

"Please rest assured by this."

There was no too much explanation or too much remark. It was just a simple reason, but Mu Bai instantly left the random thoughts in his mind.

In fact, he should have guessed all of this long ago.

Uncle Chen mentioned his father repeatedly before, but he always looked very respectful. He took the initiative to say that his father was kind to him...

As a member of the Secretariat, Mr. Qin, as the strongest combat power in the Secretariat Branch of the Seventh District, has a seemingly unusual relationship with Uncle Chen as an official member of the Awakening...

If one person and one demon establish such a relationship, someone must connect the two from it.

And this button is his father.

"So... my dad first half blocked my bloodline and gave me a chance to awaken the golden finger... and then, I also gave it to my grandfather? I also gave it to me two more?"

Mu Bai swallowed his saliva and felt puzzled.

He always felt that... all this should be...

Dad made arrangements early in the morning?

Knowing that I would awaken my bloodline and embark on a certain path in the clan of God's Chosen, I found two bodyguards for myself nine years ago?

After all, I can predict the future myself, and I am so strong that I am as strong as my dad. Maybe I will not be able to see it nine years later...

Mu Bai let go of the random thoughts in his heart.

In the teahouse, the conversation between the three of them continued.

At this time, a man flew away at the extreme speed in the void.

Suddenly, he yawned.

"Huh... it seems... that boy is muttering me?"

The man who flew in the endless void stopped instantly.

Immediately afterwards, some pictures appeared in front of him.

In the teahouse, two old men and a young man were sitting at the same table, and the three were talking about each other.

After seeing these, the man smiled.
Chapter completed!