The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 115 Great Summoning Technique - Summon King Ming!
Song Hanhai didn't know that besides Song Lanyi who could see him at this time, there was also a whole literati from the poetry club secretly watching him.

Even King Ming, who used to be stern, poked his head and secretly looked at this capable subordinate.

Zhu Xulin is even more of a demon king of the world. He directly held a photo stone to record the scene in front of him.

that compartment.

When Song Hanhai saw his daughter, he didn't care about her previous angry words.

In the darkness, the eyes of the nine-foot-tall man turned red whenever he spoke.

I saw Song Hanhai's lips trembling, as if he was about to cry or not.

With a tough face on his face, he wiped his eyes aggrieved, and said in a nasal voice, "Girl, dad misses you so much!"

For a moment, Song Lanyi thought the roles had been reversed.

All the people at the poetry meeting suppressed their laughter even more, each of them flushed with suppressed laughter.

King Ming felt that he didn't see it.

A tough guy who usually looks so burly, how come he becomes a bitch when he meets his daughter?
What about the father's love like a mountain?

Not deep at all!
Not like him!Reserved, restrained!
But Song Hanhai was always a man, and he told each other his heart and soul, but he didn't mention the difficulty of life in the southern border, and many unaccustomed to it.

I saw that Song Hanhai took out the gadgets collected in the southern border, and originally planned to send them to Song Lanyi in the future, but now they are fine. With the help of the vision of the poem, they can even touch each other in reality.

Song Lanyi looked at a large pile of exotic flowers and plants, among which there were some extremely rare medicinal herbs that grew in dangerous rocky places.

But at this moment, these medicinal herbs appeared in front of her one by one like Chinese cabbage.

Song Lanyi blinked, forcing back the moisture in his eyes.

She listened to Song Hanhai's nagging, and every word and every word expressed her true feelings.

Just to hear the next sentence...

"Girl, save some of these things, your father and I are not easy. But there is no way, no matter how poor or difficult, you can't study poorly. Are you right?"

Song Lanyi was angry and funny, and when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to complain.

At this moment, there was a sudden messy sound from the bonfire in the distance, and faintly, the teeth grinding sound of Jin Ge could be heard.

Song Hanhai's complexion changed abruptly, and he said to Song Lanyi solemnly, "You stay here, don't move, I will come when I go."

After speaking, he directly picked up the long knife and rushed to the front.

At this time, Song Lanyi and everyone at the poetry meeting were in a strange state.

Song Lanyi is like a water mirror that can travel through space, and everyone can see everything in the southern border through her perspective.

They can even appear in the southern border at the same time through the medium of Song Lanyi.

But the price is that it consumes a lot of talent.

Seeing this scene, Song Lanyi's heart suddenly started beating.

The different pupils endowed her with beast intuition, giving her an instinctive sense of crisis.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked at the people at the poetry club behind her.

At some point, King Ming had already picked up his weapon and nodded slightly at Song Lanyi.

With just a nod, Song Lanyi's heart was settled.

She hid her figure in the shadows, and the blood vines on her wrists also began to grow wildly according to her intentions, wrapping around her body one by one, forming a vine armor.

When the light of the bonfire became more and more obvious, Song Lanyi heard a familiar muffled sound.

At this moment, she clenched her sleeves tightly, and her fingertips were faintly white.

She stooped and approached the battlefield on tiptoe.

There are about a hundred people here, and one of them looks extremely strange.

I saw that they were all wearing snow-white cloaks, and under the cloaks were fat faces.

Their tricks are also extremely weird. They don't seem to use talent or even poetic visions, and they don't seem to learn other avenues, but use the medium of divine robes to exert power similar to supernatural powers.

It was also like this, they didn't seem to be familiar with this power, so no matter how miraculous the divine robe was, they couldn't take down Song Hanhai and his party in a short time.

But her father is in danger.

It was because the strange man who was fighting her father had extremely strange movements and seemed to be erratic.

And looking at his attire, Song Lanyi suddenly thought of the night wandering god written in the myths and monsters of his previous life.

At this moment, the fighting situation was extremely chaotic, Song Lanyi glanced around, but within two or three breaths, she made a decision.

Incompetent.

But... Although she seemed to be alone, Song Lanyi's walking... was always in the flow of summoning.

Along the brown soil in the south, she disappeared in place in an instant.

Yin and Yang Dao, Five Elements Art, Earth Dungeon!

Song Hanhai only felt that the soil under his feet was slightly loose, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little padded jacket appearing beside him.

He almost died of anger.

Daughter, when to be cowardly and when to be strong, why don't you know?

What a fool!

Not at all as stable as your old man.

Ye Youshen sneered slightly when he saw the visitor.

His voice was thin, and it sounded like the sharp sound of metal rubbing against sandpaper.

"Song Hanhai, even if you're looking for a substitute, why don't you find someone with higher strength? Finding such an ant, it can be seen that your so-called righteousness is bullshit, and you and I are both people who pass through."

Song Hanhai said "fuck you" in his chest, and before he could say it, Ye Youshen giggled again.

"But it's okay, I'll talk about these words later, I'll get rid of the ant in front of me first."

Song Hanhai suddenly exploded.

Fuck!
The daughter that I put on top of my heart, for more than ten years, let alone hit, dare not even say a word.

As a result, you are in front of me, biting an ant?
He was so angry that his eyes were red, and regardless of the wound on his abdomen, he directly took the long knife and did it.

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it!
If his daughter died, he wouldn't have to live!

At the critical moment, Song Lanyi hugged Song Hanhai and yelled, "Help, Lord Ming!!"

Ming, King Ming?
Not only Song Hanhai, but even Ye Youshen was stunned for a moment.

Isn't King Ming in Shuobei?

How could it appear in the south?

Ye Youshen's first reaction was that Song Lanyi was pulling the tiger's skin and holding up the banner.

Just the next second, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and his already short stature shortened a bit.

He was annoyed at first, but when he saw the bland but intimidating face behind him, cold sweat broke out from his back all of a sudden.

King Ming...why is he really here?
King Ming's face has been featured in Dagan newspaper many times.

But anyone who cares about it basically knows King Ming.

But the problem now is... King Ming, who was far away in Shuobei, unexpectedly quietly appeared in a village in the southern border on New Year's Eve.

what on earth is it!

　The third update~ I'm going to prepare to add a new chapter. I don't know if I can write it, but try to write a little bit.

　　
　
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