Ion Mo looked at him coldly, raised his hand slightly, and the man was lifted, he had difficulty breathing, and his face gradually turned pig blood.

"What a mouth! Say such unlucky things! Ionic ink threw him away like garbage.

Ionic ink continues to move forward.

The sun shrouded the vast forest, and through this lush forest, through the dense branches, you could see an old castle surrounded by many thorns and roses, which seemed to be a long time ago, and the high gray walls were covered with dark green vines.

Ion ink walked into the castle and was soon surrounded by many demon beasts.

Ionic Mo closed his eyes and looked calm. A powerful spiritual force overwhelmed all the demon beasts. He slowly opened his eyes and walked into the castle gate.

"Castle Master! Oh no! A powerful cultivator has broken in! A demon came in and shouted.

On the throne, a gray-haired old man carried an ancient cane in his hand. Raising his head, he looked at the people in the hall.

A man with short green hair stepped forward, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles. Slowly spoke: "Grandpa, let me go and take a look!" ”

The old man looked at everyone and narrowed his eyes. Nodding slightly.

Ionink, dressed in red, played with his fingers and looked at the green-haired man in front of him with an interesting expression.

The green-haired man frowned, very unhappy with the Ionic Ink's gaze.

The green-haired man steadied his heels and folded his hands. A stream of green spiritual power surrounded his body.

The corners of his mouth rose, and he raised his hand, a powerful force gathered on his fingertips. Looking at the green-haired man, he sneered, "Bells and whistles! ”

"Bang!" A huge spiritual power swept in all directions, and the green-haired man slammed into the wall, looking at the ion ink with a surprised expression. "Who the hell are you?!!"

Ion Mo chuckled: "Tut-tut, the spiritual power is still so weak, it's been a long time, Junwei!" ”

Jun Wei looked at Ion Mo with a shocked expression, and fear and shock instantly surged into his heart.

Ionic ink diameter into the lobby! The people in the lobby were on alert instantly!

Only the castle lord immediately got down from the throne, hurriedly ran to the ion ink, and said excitedly: "You...... It's Han'er! ”

The crowd was amazed again! "Is this the half-demon beast?"

Ion Mo narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Lord Monarch, can you take a step to speak?" ”

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"He's Jun Mohan? Wow! Now it looks so good! The spiritual power is so strong! I wonder if he has a family? A woman said with a nymphomaniac look at the back of Ion Mo.

Jun Wei walked in holding his shoulders, "Meimei, you bullied him when you were a child!" Jun Wei said coldly.

Jun Meimei said disapprerovingly: "That's all in the past, I don't believe that he can't like a beauty like me now!" Several of the women present rolled their eyes.

This Jun Meimei is indeed a veritable narcissist, but she is also really good-looking, and she has always looked high.

For the men in the family, she can't look down on anyone except Jun Wei, but now, she is interested in this "playmate" when she was a child!

"By the way, where has he been for thousands of years? How did you get so powerful now? One suddenly asked.

The people present fell silent......

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"Han'er ......" The lord of the castle looked at the ion ink with tears in his eyes, and the ion ink frowned slightly.

"Did the man ever come back?" Ion Mo asked coldly.

The lord of the Monarch Castle swallowed, "Han'er, why didn't you say earlier that your father was from the God Realm......

Ion Mo gritted his teeth and said, "He's not my father!" ”

The Lord of the Castle lowered his head, "If you had defended your mother and son earlier, you and the finch would not have suffered so much harm. But Grandpa only later learned that your father was a ...... of the Divine Realm."

Ion Mo took a few deep breaths and promised that he would not do anything to him. "It's none of your business. When did the man come back? ”

The lord of the castle thought for a moment and said, "Every thousand years, he will come to sweep the tomb of the finch. ”

Ion Mo turned around and left, "Okay, I see." ”

"Wait, Han'er......" The Lord of the Castle shouted.

Ion Mo looked back at him coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Can you call me grandpa again." The Lord of the Castle said bitterly.

Ion Mo chuckled, "Let the deity call you grandpa?" Scold! Dream! ”

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Clusters of saffron, golden, pink, and purple-red. But by this time they had passed the season of vigor, and they were all deaf and withered. Like pale snowflakes.

In the middle of this sea of flowers is a tall tombstone. Ion Mo slowly knelt down on one knee, "Mother, I've come to see you." ”

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"Castle Master, is he really Jun Mohan?" Jun Wei still refused to believe this fact. The little waste who was only worthy of following their butts back then turned out to be such a strong person!

The lord of the castle nodded, "The things of the past are in the past, you guys give the old man some points, don't make trouble like before!" The Lord of the Castle said angrily.

Back then, Jun Mohan was oppressed by many family disciples because of his impure blood. Now he has finally come back and become a supreme person. He's the rightful successor, don't let him run away like that again!

"Castle master, has Xiao Han ever married?" Jun Meimei asked shyly. Jun Wei said angrily: "Meimei!! ”

The castle lord said solemnly: "You can ask him this kind of question yourself, the old man doesn't know." ”

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Ion Mo cleaned up the tombstone and got up to leave. "Xiao Han!" Jun Meimei stood behind Ion Mo and shouted softly.

Ion Mo looked at her silently, "Who are you?" ”

The smile on Jun Meimei's face froze, "You...... Don't remember me? I'm Mei Mei! ”

Ion Mo asked lightly, "Something?" ”

Jun Meimei said with a shy face: "That Xiaohan, are you married?" Ion Mo Leng said, "Does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"Nope! Xiaohan, you misunderstood! I just think it's not easy for you to be alone, it's time to find a good woman who can understand you. Jun Meimei explained.

The corners of Ionic Ink's mouth rose, and the little face of the white frost crossed his mind, and he smiled slightly. "It looks like it's time to get married!"

Jun Meimei was stunned, how good he looked when he laughed!

"I wonder what Xiaohan thinks of me?" Jun Meimei shyly walked over to Ion Mo.

Ion Mo glanced at her coldly, "You are so far from her, you don't even deserve to lift her shoes!" ”