Fanzheng, come on, do you want to go back with your father? After Fan Yiming and Yuan Hongtian stared at each other, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked Yuan Budao.

As soon as Yuan Hongtian heard this, he scolded Fan Yiming for being despicable!

Knowing that his daughter was unwilling to go back with him, he still asked her opinion?

The answer is not too clear.

"Father, I'm going to stay here with Van Mo, and I won't go back."

If I leave, what should I do if my little angel is seduced away by the bewitching slut who took the initiative to send it to the door? Where am I going to find someone?

I'll have to keep watch.

She's a very responsible person!

When you sleep, you have to shoulder the responsibility of sleeping.

"What's the use of accompanying him?"

"Should run, or will run!"

What kind of Van Mo to accompany you? How good it is for you to spend more time with your father! Father, I also lack someone to accompany me, especially lacking!

Yuan Hongtian glared at Fan Mo viciously again, eager to devour him alive, it was too much of an eyesore!

How can there be such a bastard in this world?

"No, I don't agree with you being with him!" Yuan Hongtian really looked at Fan Mo more now, and he felt disgusted.

He made his position very clear and firmly disagreed!

"Father, I must be with Van Mo."

I've already made it and can't change it.

"You, you ......"

Unfilial daughter!

With a new love, forget your father!

Yuan Hongtian's chest rose and fell, and if he could breathe fire, he would have sprayed it a long time ago.

"Then I'll kill him today!"

He killed this stinky boy and saw how he was going to follow him! Yuan Hongtian thought of this, and without saying a word, he flashed in front of Fan Mo and reached out to choke his neck.

Obviously, there is an easier way to kill people by shooting the Tianling Gai, but he has to choose a slow way to die.

"Father, don't push me!" Yuan Buzheng looked coldly at Yuan Hongtian, who was pinching her little angel.

If he hadn't known, he wouldn't have killed Fan Mo directly, and she wouldn't be standing there now, coldly saying such things to Yuan Hongtian.

"Zheng'er, you are, don't force your father to kill people!"

The father wants to kill Van Mo, it's all because of you!

"As long as you say you are not with him, the Father will spare him. You don't want to fight for him, he is really in front of you, right? ”

When Yuan Hongtian said this, the expression on his face was smug, thinking that this was really a good way.

If only he had thought of it earlier, there would have been no mess of things before.

Yuan Hongtian's gaze fell on Fan Mo, who was choked by his neck.

"As long as you agree not to be with Zheng'er, I will also let you go. If you agree, blink. ”

The expression on Yuan Hongtian's face became even more proud.

When Fan Mo heard Yuan Hongtian's words, his eyes widened, for fear that he would blink.

He will never give up the fight!

Don't die!

Sensing Fan Mo's intentions, Yuan Hongtian frowned, and then looked at Yuan Buzheng.

"Zheng'er, what do you mean? Do you really bear to watch him die? Yuan Hongtian frowned slightly, unable to read the expression on Yuan Buzheng's face.

Expressionless, what does it mean?

Don't you worry, don't you worry? Do you think that he won't really kill Van Mo?

Yuan Hongtian wanted to increase the strength in his hand.

"Father, you forced me."

Yuan Hongtian was distracted because of Yuan's indisputable words, and his heart was shocked because of his daughter's next move.

Yuan Bu didn't argue, the whole person disappeared directly in place, and when she reappeared, her white little hand had already grabbed Yuan Hongtian's wrist.

With a force on his hand, Yuan Hongtian's hand was already out of Fan Mo's fragile neck.

"How?" Yuan Buzheng looked at Fan Mo with concern on his face, holding his face with both hands.

"Fight, I'm fine." Fan Mo's voice was hoarse, he didn't know if he was pretending, or if he was really weak, he leaned his head on Yuan Buzheng's shoulder, and most of the strength of the whole person was pressed on her body.

"Are you really okay?" Yuan Buzheng stretched out his hand and lightly touched Fan Mo's neck.

Although Van Mo's neck does not seem to have any external injuries. But who can guarantee that there are no internal injuries?

"It's really fine." Fan Mo reached out and hugged Yuan Buzheng's waist, eager to press his whole strength on her.

That attachment, intimate action, the old father on the side of the sight is out of the nostrils.

"Van Mo!" Yuan Hongtian roared, eager to go up and tear people!

Leg weakness? What is the matter of a big man's leaning on his daughter?!

Is this still a bit manly?

"Father-in-law, I am inseparable from Zheng'er." Hearing the shout, Fan Mo raised his eyes and looked at his future father-in-law.

"Why can't you be separated?"

"Are you conjoined babies?!"

Siamese babies can also be separated!

Yuan Hongtian walked over, stretched out his hand, and wanted to pull Fan Mo's person off Yuan Buzheng's body and throw it out.

How far, how far to roll!

Bastard thing.

This is a poisonous insect!

"Father, don't go too far!" Yuan Buzheng was in Yuan Hongtian's hand, and when he was about to meet Fan Mo's person, he picked up Fan Mo and teleported three meters away.

“！！！” Yuan Hongtian's eyes widened.

I don't understand, why is he going too far?

It's obviously the bastard boy who is too much, why can't his daughter see it? Blind?!

Yuan Hongtian took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath.

"Zheng'er, you...... He has to be, right? ”

Yuan Buzheng nodded: "It has to be him." ”

Others, she doesn't.

She's not a casual person.

"Okay, for the Father knows."

Yuan Hongtian turned around, returned to the position he was sitting in before, poured himself a drink, drank a cup of tea, and finally smoothed out the breath that was blocked in his chest and couldn't go up or down.

"If you don't go back, neither will you go back for your father."

"Father, you want to stay too?" Yuan Buzheng said as he looked at her master.

"Then father, do you want to live in the same courtyard with me, or with my master?" She said this very skillfully.

If her father wants to live with her, it's fine, anyway, she sleepwalks and dreams of her little angel's house.

But what if the father wants to live with the master?

Then she will be able to live with Van Mo!

"I'll live with you!" He has to keep an eye on the fight all the time.

"Master, are you okay?" Yuan Buzheng looked at Fan Yiming.

"Ahem, your father is not from our Shingon Sect, how can he stay?" The expression on Fan Yiming's face became arrogant.

But let him seize the opportunity, see if he doesn't take care of the bad old man Yuan Hongtian!

Do you really think that if he cultivates first, he can do whatever he wants?

As it turns out, you can really do whatever you want.

Yuan Hongtian raised his eyes and stared at him viciously, and the anger in his eyes was like a spear, rushing towards Fan Yiming like a bamboo.

Fan Yiming trembled all over, and the beads twisted in his hand were broken.

"Ahem, stay, stay if you want." Fan Yiming hurriedly looked away from him, and secretly said that Yuan Hongtian, a bad old man, was angry with his daughter, and he actually sprinkled it on him?

Old bastard!

You kind of just spill your anger on your daughter?!

Coward!

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