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At this point in time, Xiaoling and her mother should be on the way.

Mu Qian turned his head to look at his bedroom, thought about it, and decided to stack those textbooks and tutorial materials on the desk, and lock the laptop.

Touching his own notebook, the kind of emotion that is difficult to let go of in my heart...... Soon I was dissipated by the joy that I was about to change to a high-end desktop.

Finally, you don't always have to turn on the lowest level effects.,The game screen is always card-by-card.。

Although he is also the No.1 fighter in the current game, it is always a bit of a fly in the ointment.

"Xiao Qian, how about coming over to see Dad's suit?"

"It's handsome," Mu Qian replied casually without even looking at it, sorting out his comic book by the bedside.

Dad Zhen leaned on the door frame and hugged his arms, as if he wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips and swallowed back.

Forget it, what teenager doesn't have a secret of his own......

But last night I knocked on the door and no one answered, and when I opened the bedroom door, I saw a twinkling six-pointed star on the ground...... Zhen's father hung a few black lines on his forehead, and he wanted to speak, but he still didn't say anything.

"I'm going to buy something, and we're going to pick them up at half-past twelve." ”

"Okay," Mu Qian agreed, as if it was no different from yesterday.

Zhen's father took his mobile phone out of the house, went downstairs, and then walked into the nearest café, opened the search bar of the mobile phone, and Zhen's father was constantly searching.

Search for keyword 'hexagram'......

Search for the keyword 'disappeared son'......

Search for the keyword 'how hallucinations occur'......

Zhen's father began to think about it while drinking coffee, and the information that his son had previously cared about but ignored for some reason almost began to be connected.

Upstairs, Mu Qian touched his chin and groped.

When he got home yesterday, the door was unlocked, and he left a teleportation circle for the convenience of moving from a distance.

Well, Dad probably knows something.

But if Dad doesn't take the initiative to ask, he can't explain it - after all, according to what Zhen's father knows, he has to make different degrees of discretion to find reasonable and white lies.

Last night was also a little inconsiderate.

The moment he learned that Ren Ying was attacked, there was a wave of anger in his heart, but Zhen's father kept talking to him and he couldn't get out.

So much so that this anger accumulated to a certain extent, and he went directly to the Martian outpost......

Think about it carefully, the energy fluctuations that occurred before and after the two long-distance teleportations, if they were captured, their identity as a demon king might not be exposed, but their strength would probably be discovered by others.

It's really troublesome.

Isn't the Galactic Empire also a human being? Except for war, doesn't it take love and tenderness to create a peaceful life!

On the noble worldview of the demon king who once destroyed the powerhouse of the human race alone......

I tidied up my room a little, and lay on the bed, and the time was still more than an hour before half past twelve.

After thinking about it, he called Zheng Lin and asked about Zheng Lin's current situation.

Zheng Lin was accompanying her mother, and Aunt Zheng was recovering very well, she was able to get out of bed and walk around, and said that she would thank her benefactor who saved her in person.

The reason why I didn't use the demon servant contract to contact was actually ......

It was when Mu Qian was about to call Song Shijing, and his fingers slid and fell on Zheng Lin's name!

If Sister Lin knew the truth, would her tears fall......

"They're supposed to be together, now. ”

Mu Qian found Ren Ying's phone in the address book, turned over, lay on the bed, and pressed down to dial.

He just half a pout.

"Hey, Mumu?"

"It's me...... How are you now?" Although Mu Qian had already received the information fed back to him by the ring on Ren Ying's hand, he didn't know what to say for a while, "You weren't injured last night, right?"

"No," Ren Ying stuck out the tip of her tongue, holding the phone in her left hand, but gently holding it in her right hand.

Inexplicable little nervousness.

"That's good, remember not to leave the ring with you in the future, come to me after using it three times, and I'll help you charge it again." ”

"Charging...... Of?" Ren Ying asked stunned.

Mu Qian laughed twice: "It's just a metaphor, it's more vivid to say this." ”

"Oh," Ren Ying replied obediently.

"Where's the uncle, he's not hurt, is he?" asked Mu Qian.

"No, it seems that he was injured before, but after Mu Mu gave me the ring glowed, he was fine again...... "Ren Ying recalled the situation last night, those pictures were a little too dreamy, making her always feel like a dream.

Before Mu Qian asked, Ren Ying began to slowly tell what happened last night.

She also seemed to be under a lot of pressure, saying that many people were fighting for their lives to protect her, but she couldn't do anything for them......

"Xiao Song and that Jade Sister are also here, everyone is so powerful, Xiao Song can release thunder and lightning, Uncle can use Turtle Wave Qigong, and Sister Yu can also deform ......"

Ren Ying's voice was a little innocent and cute, which made Mu Qian laugh from time to time.

Will it deform? Probably some of the effects of steeling.

What the hell is Turtle Wave Qigong? That uncle is hidden in the depths?

Isn't that right......

If you want to say that if the current Zhu Su continues to exercise his emotional power and uses a skill similar to Turtle Wave Qigong, Mu Qian believes it.

Uncle Ke...... Let's just think of him as one of the disciples of the Turtle Immortals.

Ren Ying kept saying that at the beginning, the mood may have been a little nervous and low, but gradually there was more laughter, and the whole person seemed to relax.

Chatting and chatting......

"Mumu, I'm a little sleepy. ”

"I also have to rest for a while, otherwise when Xiaoling arrives, he won't know how to toss me. Mu Qian yawned, also a little sleepy.

Last night was no less toss.

Ren Ying: "Thank you, Mumu. ”

"What are you talking about?" Mu Qian's laughter was a little gentle.

Ren Ying stuck out the tip of her tongue: "It's okay, I just want to say something, then I'll hang up first......"

"Well, bye. ”

Mu Qian hung up the phone, set the alarm clock on the phone and put it next to the pillow, and deliberately looked to see if it was silent mode.

Take a nap and maintain sufficient physical strength to meet the surprise attack of Xiaoling......

Vaguely, Mu Qian felt a little strange about himself, as if something soft was rubbing against his chest.

looked down, but found that the familiar short hair was shaking gently, and Xiao Ling seemed to have spilled ice cream on himself, and there was ......

Indescribable.

'Brother ......'

Xiao Ling looked up, his eyes were full of longing, and he bit his lip......

"If you have something to say, can you put your clothes on first?" Mu Qian wanted to struggle, but he felt like he was tied to the bed and couldn't move at all.

"No, my brother is mine, so don't be snatched away by those sisters." Xiao Ling grinned and sat up slowly, the sundress on her body slowly falling off......

Ping!

The glass was broken, and there was a broken glass at Zhen's mother's feet, and the juice was spilled on the ground, covering her mouth in disbelief.

'You!'

'Mom, listen to me'......'

Buzz-buzz-

The dense drumbeat was like noise, and Mu Qian suddenly opened his eyes, letting his phone ring in that burst, and covering his forehead with one hand.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Dreaming in...... That's right, if Xiaoling really succeeds in the attack, it is impossible not to take measures to prevent his parents.

"I'll go," I was thinking!

The sequelae of the recent gentleman's comics......

Mu Qian sat up, and Zhen's father's phone had already called, informing him to go to the train station.