Chapter 202 The City of Compassion (Five)

Lebao had been irritated because of the argument with his father before, and his white and tender little face was irritable. Seeing that she was still pestering them-

He tilted his head and looked at her, then turned around and walked to his father's side, stretched out a little fleshy hand to pull his sleeve and pulled it.

"Dad, you told that sister to Lebao that Lebao has been sincere in his childhood and that he will not accept anything from strangers when he goes out."

He said this without any problem, and he rejected others' dedication and diligence very reasonably.

But he could clearly say it himself, but he deliberately asked his father to repost it in front of others. This operation was a real slap in the face.

This is clearly talking about what I don’t want, and I don’t want to talk to you anymore.

Fu Wanyan tightened his palms, and no one could see the expression under the veil except herself.

She was silent for a while, and seeing that the father and son did not speak again, she took back the carefully selected rare fruits.

She nodded and said goodbye: "I'm disturbing."

She left this time cleanly and neatly, brushing a corner of the green robe, which made her slender waist look like a plain one.

After the figure disappeared into the cabin, Xiaoshe pine trees fell from the sky.

The spacecraft is a top-quality treasure, with shielding protection inside. The wind and snow outside the ship float down like a transparent stripping cover, and then taken away by the ruthless whistle and long white lines are drawn out, like a shuttle, and a white horse passes by.

On the quiet and beautiful bow of the snow, Lebao lowered his head, looking pitiful.

"Dad, don't you scold me?"

Lebao knew that he was not doing anything just now.

What's wrong with someone giving sweet milk nuts? He just wanted to please him, but he took his anger and told people to come down in front of him.

This does not conform to the principle that his father taught him to be a human being.

Pingsheng raised his head slightly, but did not accuse him.

What kind of character is Lebao? Of course he knew that his bloodline with her, no matter how he cured and changed it step by step, he could not change his urination and was too smart and quick. This was not a bad thing, but sometimes he knew how to deal with mistakes with his children's unique cunning methods, which made people feel helpless.

Lebao can't become a honest and honest child after all.

Sometimes he would think uncontrollably. If one day she saw Lebao, would she like the smart Lebao?

His eyes could not bear the light for the time being, but the cloudy and snowy weather did not put him any extra burden. His robe stood on the bow of the ship. The spacecraft seemed to be slow in the clouds, but in fact it was running through the speed.

He saw the outline of a city vaguely appearing in front of him, but there was a bloody wave over the sky.

"Lebao, when you arrive at the City of Mercy, if I have something to do, you should try to follow Fu Wanyan." He suddenly solemnly reminded.

Le Bao opened his eyes wide and blurted out: "Why? Dad, she has the lowest cultivation level among so many people, why do you have to let me follow her?"

"Be obedient, some things cannot be told to you now. You just need to remember what your father said."

Although Lebao is sometimes quite an idea, once his father becomes serious, he can only obey obediently.

"Lebao understands."

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Fengdu Shuofang City

"You said you are an orphan. Since you were three years old, you have been living in Hua Ji in Hua City?"

"Um."

"What about before the age of three?"

Hua Lu silent for a moment, then raised her face and yelled: "I don't remember."

The ugly man judged that the child was lying, but did not expose it.

He held one hand between his hips and legs, covered his little face with the other hand, and flew down from the height of the sunset.

The powerful momentum that almost overturned people's face was isolated from him. He was indeed not a Qi training layer. He paused in the air and instantly expanded a CD and sealed it. A crane harrier rose and flew across the miasma-ridden Black River in the air.

When the child fell too hard and was too dangerous, his heart couldn't help but hang high in the air. He hugged him tightly with fear, and buried his face in his arms.

It is soft and warm, and a man is very elastic in his chest muscles.

Passing through the Heihe River, which was winding like a black demon dragon, in front of it was a thorny forest that even ghost cultivators were terrified of.

Thorn forest, also known as the Devil's Cave.

When the child came to his senses, he found that they had landed on the ground. He straightened up and looked around, his little face tightened.

Although this Fengdu Ghost City is quite notorious, it is completely a kind of gloomy and terrifying style.

The thick vines in front of me looked like a thick black color from a distance, but when I looked closer, it was a mottled color from dark black, dark green to purple-red. They were closely clumped into a net, then a wall, and then a city. But when I saw the dense pythons squirming in their nests, they were not creepy when I saw them.

Hua Lu didn't expect that he would bring him to such a place. No wonder he ran to the top of the sunset just now, and it turned out that he ran to survey the terrain in advance?

He grabbed the ugly man's hand: "This place cannot be entered!"

Even if the people from Mu's Mansion continue to hunt down, it would be better than falling into such a place called "Di Tian Tian" not "Di Tian Tian" or "Di Tian Tian" is not effective.

"Do you know this place?" the ugly man asked calmly.

Flowery nodded heavily, saying in a tone that he wanted to know that this was a very serious and terrifying thing: "In it... I heard that the people who were imprisoned were the most vicious and terrifying existences in Fengdu, but they were very miserable and miserable. I heard that every day at midnight, you could hear tragic wails in Shuofang City."

The ugly man looked at him vividly and explained the dangers of this forest. His eyes as painted as ink seemed to have a smile: "Don't be afraid, I am the most fierce. You are not even afraid of me, and you don't have to be afraid of those things."

Flowery green was dumbfounded.

He was not afraid of those people. Well, well, he was also afraid of the evil spirits and demons exiled there, but he was even more afraid of this strange and smearing forest.

Chou sighed and touched his little head. Because he felt very good, he seemed to have some habitual desire to rub it one or two.

Hua Lu glared at him for a while, and seeing that he was still indifferent, he said disheartened and awkwardly: "No,"

It's not bad, it's obviously very gentle.

The ugly man took him firmly towards the thorn forest. As the poisonous thorns got closer, the bright spikes shook with a dark green light of toxins. This thing was about to pierce into the skin and into the body...

The nails of the flowery little hand dug into the ugly man's flesh, and their whole body was stiff, like a witch who was about to be judged for life and death. However, in the last moment of confrontation, they quickly shrank back.

It's like there's something that they fear about this ugly man.

The brambles that were scattered into ancient vines spread out, and wherever the ugly man went, a smooth passage that could accommodate was formed.

Flower Green was stunned.

"Why don't they attack us?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand from the ugly man's arms excitedly and excitedly, probably because he wanted to move, but an accident happened at this moment.

The thorns that were afraid of escaping when they saw an ugly man and were afraid of escaping like ghosts were not immune to the flower green. A dark green thorn was rolling up the hunting atmosphere, and a narrow black and green shadow flashed by.

ah--

Hua Lu's eyes flashed before him. He was so scared that he closed his eyes and his face turned pale, but he did not wait as expected to be the pain he expected.

I quietly opened my eyes and saw that the twisting poisonous thorn was being firmly grasped by one hand. The thorn on it was indeed hard and sharp. Blood dripped from the palm of my hand. But strangely, the poisonous thorn began to wither and rot from the tip of this drop of blood, and finally turned into ashes and ran to the roots.

In the blink of an eye, the things that were arrogantly sucking people were wiped out and nothing was left.

"Yes, I'm sorry, are you poisoned? Do you feel pain?"

Hua Lu saw the dense blood hole in his hand that was poked out by a jab, and her entire flat palm was covered in blood and tears came up.

The ugly man gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his clean hands and said lightly: "Don't cry, there is no poisoning, this injury has been healed."

alright?

Such words are okay to deceive a three-year-old child, but he is almost six years old and doesn't believe it at all.

Hua Lu thought he was comforting himself, but when she looked down, hey? The blood holes seemed to have really healed. Apart from the slightly dried blood, there was not even a layer of skin on it.

"Why?" he said in surprise.

The ugly man hugged him and continued to walk forward: "Child, since I dare to break into this forbidden area of ​​Fengdu, I have the certainty that people must first evaluate themselves accurately before doing things. Reckless and impulsive behavior may be lucky to be safe and sound, but it will definitely not be safe for you for a long time."

Flower Green realized something: "You mean, only when you become stronger can you do these dangerous things?"

“It understands very well.”

His voice is really different from his appearance. Once the cold and slow voice is lowered, the frequency of vibration changes. He inexplicably feels flattered, as if he has been treated specially by him.

"You taught it well."

After this fight, the flower green forgot about the previous shock and finally returned to a little rosy.

“Have you read a book?”

“I can read.”

He answered the conversation very quickly, for fear that he would be looked down upon.

"If you know literacy, you still have to read more books. The content of books may not necessarily allow you to understand life, but it can increase the depth of your life."

He tilted his head: "Are you a sir?"

"Of course not, but I can be your sir."

Hua Lu was a little dissatisfied: "Didn't you say you are my father?"
To be continued...