"That person is Moying's ......" In the main hall, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but ask Ye Fan Mofeng's identity. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's her biological father. Ye Fan said lightly: "Leave some space for them, in the next period of time, all of you will temporarily go to my small world to cultivate, is there a problem?"

"Xiao Fan, did you provoke some big enemy?" Yang Bihui didn't know about a series of major events that happened in the fairy world.

Ye Fan nodded slightly, "It can be said that before the matter is clear, everyone has to leave the sect to meet this unpredictable crisis." I don't want any of you to have an accident, so I'll stay out for a while. ”

"Then what should you do?" Li Sihan frowned and said, "You want to stand alone again?"

"Yes, what are you going to do?" Lin Shiya also echoed the question.

"Don't force yourself, if it really doesn't work, we can hide far away......" Yang Bihui felt that this time his son was in big trouble, and the crisis that even the Dao Immortal Emperor could not resolve was far beyond imagination.

"It's a big deal to live in seclusion and no longer care about the affairs of the fairy world!"

"That's it, when is it a head to fight and kill? I didn't expect to come to the fairy world, and I would have to flee for my life in a few days, I knew that it would be better not to ascend!"

A group of women chirping opinions, complaining, worried...... made the few immortal emperors who were watching cry and laugh, and if there were too many women, it would be troublesome......

Ye Fan was about to say a few words of comfort when he suddenly heard a loud noise outside the hall!

"Boom-"

Everyone turned back after the sound, and their senses probed, and they were all shocked.

The father and daughter actually moved, to be exact, it was the daughter who was attacking the father, but the father did not dodge, allowing the ink shadow to attack with all his strength on his body, his body did not move, and let out a roar.

"Ink Shadow! That's enough. Ye Fan appeared beside the two of them, and shouted in a deep voice to stop Mo Ying's crazy behavior.

After the two met, the two of them didn't say a word, and in the long silence, the killing intent and hatred in Mo Ying's eyes became more and more intense, and finally broke out in silence and launched a crazy attack on Mo Feng.

But even if she tried her best, it was difficult to shake the ink wind in the slightest, one was a golden immortal, the other was a Dao Immortal Emperor, the gap between the two sides was too big, and the fist shadow palm wind formed by those immortal yuan forces was not even a flower fist embroidered leg.

"Not enough! Not enough! He should die! Even if he dies ten thousand times, he can't pay for my mother's life!" Mo Ying punched the bridge of Mo Feng's nose, but the heavy punch was gently blocked by a palm.

Ye Fan took Mo Ying's fist wind, stared into her fire-breathing eyes and sighed, "It's been so many years, why bother to be persistent?"

"Persistence, leaving orphans and widows, ignoring their lives, whether they live or die, if it were you, would you forgive him? Even if you would, I won't! I will kill him and avenge my mother!" Mo Ying roared angrily, his face distorted.

Mo Feng, who had been cold-faced, also spoke at this time, but what he said might as well not say: "The power of the ants dares to shake the tree?" Mo Ying, wait for you to come to me after you preach! You are a mere golden immortal, and it is simply wishful thinking to want revenge!"

These words were too hurtful, Mo Ying's eyes were almost bursting, she couldn't wait to tear Mo Feng apart, staring at him deadly, that bitter hatred, as if she wanted to eat people.

Both father and daughter have a bad temper and cold temperament, and it is difficult for them to make concessions to anyone, and at this moment, there is no possibility of resolving the conflict, only intensifying.

"Mo Feng, you remember, one day, I will get justice for my mother!" Mo Ying shook off Ye Fan's hand and walked away without looking back.

"Hurry up and chase it!" "Yutai Xinxin rushed over and anxiously urged: "Don't have any accidents!"

Looking at Mo Feng's poker face, Ye Fan had to chase Mo Ying, this woman has a strange personality, sometimes crazy, sometimes indifferent, and sometimes pretending to be enthusiastic, but the real her, but under the heavy coat, she has low self-esteem, sensitivity and paranoia.

Mo Ying escaped from the Star Sea Immortal Sect until tens of thousands of miles away before stopping, plunging headlong into a deep pool under a waterfall!

Her anger and humiliation were nowhere to be vented, and no one in the world could help her or understand her.

Mo Ying jumped into the deep pool, and Ye Fan stood on the shore, full of melancholy.

If the father and daughter want to reconcile, I am afraid that it is impossible, and it is a foregone conclusion that they will become enemies, what should they do to resolve this accumulated grievance?

Ye Fan thought about it, but couldn't find a feasible way, the Qing official was the most difficult to judge family affairs, maybe he could only look at the will of heaven, and seek that slim opportunity in the future.

Although Mo Feng is a person who acts in a withdrawn style, and even sometimes he is stubborn, arrogant and selfish, but on the whole, he has not deviated from the right path and gone to the evil path, and the private relationship between him and Mo Ying's mother back then is indeed insignificant in the eyes of the immortals, but in Mo Ying's eyes, it is the darkest and most helpless childhood, which cannot be erased, but will only get deeper and deeper with the passage of time, and become more tormented......

Bang -

A column of water rushed out of the pool, and the soaked ink shadow swept up to the top of the mountain, squatting there, motionless like a sculpture.

Ye Fan quietly came behind her, wanting to say something comforting, but he didn't know how to speak.

The droplets of water gathered at the feet of the ink shadow into a puddle, and her wet black hair was scattered, and the back was very sad and pitiful.

"I'm going to preach, I'm going to preach as fast as I can!" she gritted her teeth and roared, like a cornered beast.

"The Tao is not something that can be proved by saying that it can be proven, you are just a golden immortal, and the road to cultivating immortals is still ......," Ye Fan sighed.

"You can do it in a very short time, why can't I? Tell me the way!" she still turned her back to Ye Fan, and the ten fingers of her two hands were rigidly embedded in the cliff stones.

What Mo Ying said is indeed very right, from ascension to enlightenment, Ye Fan only took less than a hundred years, far lower than the cultivation speed of normal immortals, in her opinion, Ye Fan must have a way to cultivate quickly, there must be a shortcut!

In fact, it was with the assistance of the space-time roulette that Ye Fan had today's achievements, and the existence of the space-time roulette was not known to Moying.

Ye Fan felt that she was a little blinded by hatred, and this kind of mentality was not beneficial to cultivation, but would be quick and easy to achieve, affecting her state of mind.

He shook his head and said, "Cultivation is not a day's work, don't worry, even if you preach now, do you think you will be his opponent?"

"Even if I can't kill him, I'll scrap one of his arms and one leg!" the curse sound of gnashing teeth made the scalps of those who listened ting.

Ye Fan persuaded bitterly: "Why bother, he is your father after all!

"Are you going to help?" Ink Shadow doubled his voice, "If you're willing to help me, I'll grant your wish right now!"

"My wish ......" Ye Fan was stunned, but he immediately understood the deep meaning of what Mo Ying said.