Chapter 115 The Great Summoning Technique—Summoning King Ming!

Song Hanhai didn't know yet that besides Song Lanyi who could see him at this time, there was also an entire poetry club's literati who were watching him secretly.

Even the usually unsmiling Prince Ming poked his head and secretly looked at this capable subordinate.

Zhu Xulin was even more of a demon king. He directly held a photo stone to record the scene in front of him.

That compartment.

When Song Hanhai saw his daughter, he didn't care about her previous irritating words.

In the darkness, the nine-foot-tall man's eyes turned red.

Song Hanhai's lips were trembling and he looked like he was about to cry.

He put on a tough face, wiped his eyes in aggrieved manner, and said with a nasal voice, "Daughter, daddy misses you so much!"

For a moment, Song Lanyi thought the roles had been reversed.

Everyone at the poetry meeting even suppressed their laughter, and everyone was laughing so hard that their faces turned red.

Prince Ming felt that he had no vision.

How come he usually looks like such a burly and tough guy, but when he meets his daughter, he becomes so girly?

What about the promised father’s love as a mountain?

Not deep at all!

Unlike him! Reserved and restrained!

But Song Hanhai was a man after all, and he always talked to each other sincerely, but he didn't mention at all the difficulties of life in the southern border and the many things he wasn't used to.

I saw Song Hanhai taking out the knickknacks he had collected in the southern border, originally planning to send them to Song Lanyi in the future, but now it was better. With the help of the vision in the poem, they could even touch each other in reality.

Song Lanyi looked at a large number of exotic flowers and herbs, including some extremely rare herbs that grew in dangerous places on the rocks.

But at this moment, these herbs appeared before her eyes one by one like cabbage.

Song Lanyi blinked and pushed back the moisture in her eyes.

She listened to Song Hanhai's nagging, and every word was expressed with true feelings.

Just heard the next sentence...

"Daughter, please save these things. It's not easy for your father and me. But there is no way. No matter how poor or difficult it is, we can't study hard. Are you right?"

Song Lanyi was angry and funny. When the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to complain.

At this moment, a chaotic sound suddenly came from the campfire in the distance, and the faint sound of teeth grinding against each other could also be heard.

Song Hanhai's expression suddenly changed, and he told Song Lanyi solemnly, "Just stay here, don't move, I'll be back as soon as I can."

After saying that, he directly picked up the long knife and ran forward.

At this time, Song Lanyi and everyone at the poetry meeting were in a strange state.

Song Lanyi is like a water mirror that can travel through space. Everyone can see everything in the south through her perspective.

They can even appear in the southern border at the same time through the medium of Song Lanyi.

But the price is that it takes a lot of talent.

When Song Lanyi saw this scene, her heart suddenly beat loudly.

The beastly intuition given to her by the strange eyes gave her an instinctive sense of crisis.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked at the people in the poetry gathering behind her.

Prince Ming didn't know when he had picked up his weapon and nodded slightly at Song Lanyi.

With just a nod, Song Lanyi felt confident.

She hid her figure in the shadows, and the blood vines on her wrists began to grow wildly according to her thoughts, wrapping around her body one by one, forming a vine armor.

When the light from the bonfire became more and more obvious, Song Lanyi heard a familiar muffled sound.

At this moment, she suddenly clenched her sleeves tightly in her hands, and her fingertips turned pale.

She hunched her waist and tiptoed close to the battlefield.

There are about a hundred people here, and one of them looks extremely strange.

I saw that they were all wearing snow-white cloaks, and under the cloaks were faces with fat heads and big ears.

Their tricks are also extremely weird. They don't seem to rely on talent or even poetic visions. They don't seem to learn other ways, but use the medium of divine robes to exert powers similar to supernatural powers.

It is precisely because of this that they seem to be unfamiliar with this power, so no matter how extraordinary the divine robes are, they were not able to capture Song Hanhai and his party for a while.

But her father is in danger.

Just because the stranger her father was fighting against had a very strange appearance and looked erratic.

And looking at his dress, Song Lanyi suddenly remembered the night wandering god written in the myths and monsters of his previous life.

The battle situation was extremely chaotic at this time. Song Lanyi glanced around, but within two or three breaths, she made a decision.

Invincible.

But... although she seemed to be alone, Song Lanyi walked... always in the summoning flow.

She followed the brown soil of the southern border and suddenly disappeared in place.

Yin and Yang Tao, Five Elements Technique, Earth Escape!

Song Hanhai felt the soil beneath his feet loosen slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little cotton-padded jacket appearing next to him.

He almost died of anger.

My dear daughter, why don’t you know when to be cowardly and when to be tough?

What a fool!

He's not as steady as you at all.

When Ye Youshen saw the visitor, he sneered slightly.

His voice was high-pitched, sounding like the sharp sound of metal rubbing against sandpaper.

"Song Hanhai, even if you are looking for a scapegoat, why don't you find someone with higher strength? Looking for such an ant shows that your so-called righteousness is bullshit. You and I are both people in the path."

Song Hanhai held the words "Fuck you" in his chest, but before he could say it out, the Night Traveler chuckled again.

"But it doesn't matter. We'll talk about these later. I'll deal with the ant in front of me first."

Song Hanhai suddenly exploded.

damn it!

The daughter I hold dear to my heart has not dared to say a harsh word for more than ten years, let alone being beaten.

As a result, you are like an ant in front of me?

He was so angry that his eyes were red. Regardless of the wound on his abdomen, he directly used the long knife to do it.

If you don't care about life and death, do it if you don't accept it!

If his daughter died, he wouldn't have to live anymore!

At the critical moment, Song Lanyi hugged Song Hanhai and shouted, "Mr. Ming Wang, help me!!"

Ming, King Ming?

Not only Song Hanhai, but also Ye Youshen was stunned for a moment.

Isn't King Ming in Shuobei?

How come it appears in the south?

Yeyoushen's first reaction was that Song Lanyi was pulling a tiger's skin and raising a big flag.

But in the next second, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and his already short stature shortened a few points.

He was angry at first, but when he saw the plain but intimidating face behind him, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

Prince Ming...why is he really here?

Prince Ming's face has appeared in Daqian Wenbao many times.

Anyone who pays attention basically knows King Ming.

But the problem now is... King Ming, who is far away in Shuobei, actually appeared quietly in a village in the south on New Year's Eve.

what on earth is it!

The third update~I am going to prepare additional chapters. I don’t know if I can write them out, but I will try my best to write them out.
Chapter completed!