Crazy Phoenix and Beast Control: Miss Best Waste Material

Chapter 232

Mimi Mountain, this period of time can be described as extremely lively, as the mountain range closest to the imperial capital, it is extremely dangerous, so the four major families use this place as a place for experience, more than ten days ago, they gathered in Mimi Mountain, every day There were a lot of people coming and going, but after a period of time, everyone felt that there was something unusual. Logically speaking, there should be many feathered beasts in Mimi Mountain. There was no sign of the beast.

Everyone is depressed. They came here to select the head of the four major families. There are no enemies, and each faction has many people. So the final result is not the same?
Seeing that there are no feathered beasts, the four major families plan to start. As long as they eliminate people from other forces, they will be the champions of this year, and the champions will not only become the first family in the first world, but also be able to Let the other three families agree to a condition, so you can see the allure of this champion.

At this moment, in the spacious tent where the Shui Family is stationed, a seemingly gentle but shrewd man is sitting at the table, with his slender fingertips brushing over the cold teacup, raising his eyes, looking at the sun hanging high in the sky, frowning slightly Eyebrow: "It's past noon, why hasn't Lan'er come back?"

"Patriarch, Lan'er is just a child. After staying with the Mu family boy for a long time, she has become a bit playful. She will probably be back soon, but the Patriarch should keep her away from the Mu family boy."

Opposite the man, sat a man with somewhat similar appearance to him, equally handsome, but the viciousness in his eyes affected his sense of beauty.

In the tent, there were still a few people standing. One of them had a handsome face, even more beautiful than Shui Motian, the owner of the Shui family. There was a hint of evil charm in those red phoenix eyes, and although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile, Still not reaching the bottom of his eyes, he coldly glanced at the man opposite Shui Motian: "What are you talking about, uncle? Let Lan'er stay away from Mu Qing so that your daughter can get close to him? Hmph, it also depends on whether she has That qualification."

His words were merciless, causing Shui Moxian to change his face: "Zhu'er, what are you saying, I am also your elder, why do you talk to your elder like this? If the Patriarch doesn't know how to teach you, let me teach you personally You, let you know what it means to respect the elders."

A disdainful sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, his seductive lips parted slightly, and his tone was indifferent: "Are you worthy?"

There were only three words, but the anger in Shui Moxian's heart burned up. He was originally dissatisfied with the position of Patriarch in Shui Motian's hands. Who is qualified?

"Crack!" He slapped the table fiercely, his face was ferocious, his gaze was entangled with Shui Qingzhu viciously, and he said through gritted teeth, "Shui Qingzhu, you are presumptuous..."

"Shui Mo first, you are enough." Shui Motian stood up, glanced coldly, and there was a hint of anger in his voice, "Zhu'er is my son, so it's not your turn to teach me a lesson, I think you should just take care of me." Take good care of your own children, otherwise, don't blame me for not being friendly."

However, just at such a glance, Shui Mo's body trembled first, he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe, until now he knew that the height of Shui Motian was beyond his reach.However, the position of the head of the family must be regained, so no matter what, Shui Motian must die.

"Family... Patriarch, Miss Fourth is back..." A staff member of the Shui family broke in, and hurriedly said without paying attention to salute.

"What? Lan'er is back? That's great." Shui Motian heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly rushed out. Afterwards, everyone in the room followed him and left the tent.

Outside the tent, Lolita's doll's face was covered with sweat, and she was holding a person in her hand. After seeing the ink sky coming out, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, smiled, and dropped the bag in her hand. The man rushed towards Shui Motian: "Father, Lan'er is back."

Shui Motian lovingly rubbed the small head of his head, his face was full of tenderness, no one could see his angry look just now: "Where did Lan'er go just now?"

"what!"

Before Shui Qinglan could speak, she remembered Shui Moxian's screaming, and everyone looked around, only to see that Shui Mo had already seen Shui Luo'er who was unconscious. He ran over distressedly, and helped his daughter up. Trembling fingers brushed her disfigured cheek: "Luo'er, Luo'er, ah! Whoever hurt my Luo'er, I want him to die without a place to bury him."

His eyes were blood red, and he put down Shui Luo'er in his arms, clenched his fists resentfully, turned around, looked at Shui Qinglan with hatred and shouted: "It's you, you brought Luo'er back, Luo'er!" My son's injury must be caused by you, even if you are the daughter of the head of the family, I want you to be buried with me." After saying this, she silently chanted the Feather Curse, and a strong wind blew towards Shui Qinglan, who was so frightened. Blind in the arms of Shui Motian, and Shui Motian's expression darkened, and a feather shield was formed between his hands, blocking the attacking wind, and his eyes also darkened: "Mr. Shui Mo, you think I am dead?"

Shui Mo snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Patriarch, even if she is your daughter, will she be safe if she hurts someone? How can the Patriarch convince the public?"

Raising his eyebrows, Shui Motian ignored him, instead turned his gaze to his beloved daughter: "Lan'er, what's going on?"

Seeing that the danger disappeared, Shui Qinglan raised his head, with crystal drops of water hanging on his eyelashes, looking pitiful and lovable, but inadvertently, a black belly flashed in his eyes, and then pointed at Shui Luoer, Answer: "Father, Lan'er is only a fifth-level Feather God, even if there is a ten-star sacred beast, there is no way to deal with dozens of people."

"What?" Hearing her words, Shui Motian and Shui Qingzhu's complexion changed a long time ago, as if they knew something, Shui Motian glanced darkly at his nominal elder brother, and continued to ask, "Lan'er, what do you think?" Tell me everything, and your father will decide for you."

"Father, I'll show you something, and you'll know..." When Shui Qinglan lowered his eyes, his eyes flashed, he took out a crystal clear crystal from the storage ring, and pushed out the crystal with his feather force. The above picture is the scene of Shui Luo'er and others besieging Shui Qinglan.

When Shui Luo'er surrounded her with all the people, she secretly recorded these scenes as evidence, including what Shui Luo'er said. Qing Lan deleted the scene behind, so they didn't see Wen Fengyin's appearance.

"Hmph, Mr. Shui Mo, I have treated you well. I never expected that you would do such a thing." Shui Motian's expression was terribly gloomy. If it wasn't for his brother's sake, he would have removed him a long time ago. He did, unexpectedly, from the beginning to the end, his thought has not been given up.

(End of this chapter)