where is the father

Chapter 6
There was no enmity before, but today, the enmity between her and Fen Tiandian is settled.

"The Temple of Burning Heaven has only been established for ten years, but it has already become one of the top forces in the Suzaku Kingdom, and even in the entire Xingyue Continent. Running rampant in the Star-Moon Continent, we rarely encounter enemies."

"Why are you telling me these things? I asked you where the Burning Heaven Temple is."

Luo Lan stared at Ouyang Hao dissatisfied, did he think that telling her how powerful Burning Heaven Palace is, she would give up looking for her son?Not to mention the Burning Heaven Hall, even the Yan Luo Hall, she wants to make a breakthrough.

Luoying Town, a small town only ten miles away from the headquarters of Burning Heaven Palace.

Finally, Mo Liang's running style gradually slowed down, and at a secluded street corner, he put down the child on his shoulders, and murmured: "Hmph, don't blame me for being cruel, who told your mother to spoil my good deeds, Fortunately, the White Blood Grass has not missed, otherwise, your little life will not be kept."

Luo Xiaoyang's squinting peach blossom handsome eyes opened wide, staring at Mo Liang in front of him, his small hands were like lightning, he pinched Mo Liang's lifeline, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's good when you fly with me on your back." Comfortable, I fell asleep, uncle, why are you flying behind my back?"

Mo Liang couldn't stop complaining, this kid, did he accidentally pinch his lifeline, or did he deliberately pretend to be crazy here?How did you wake up so quickly after inhaling his fragrance?

"Little friend, let go of your hand first. Uncle will buy you something to eat. Let's chat slowly, shall we?"

He tried his best to maintain his composure, and whispered softly to lure him.

Luo Xiaoyang shook his head like a drum.

"No, as soon as I let go, uncle ran away, and I couldn't catch up with you."

Sure enough, it was intentional. Damn it, it's really tragic to think that he, Yan Zi Mo Liang, will be threatened by a child one day!

"Uncle won't run away, and uncle won't go anywhere, let go of uncle first, okay?"

Mo Liang couldn't stop complaining, this boy's hand strength fluctuates from big to small, I'm really afraid that he might accidentally pinch his lifeblood, it doesn't matter if he dies, what matters is that he died in the hands of a brat, if it spreads Go out, don't you laugh your head off?
"I don't want my uncle's life. I just want the white blood grass. Uncle, if you give me the white blood grass, I will let him go."

Luo Xiaoyang took one uncle at a time, with a sweet smile on his face, it didn't look like he was threatening anyone.

But the more it was like this, the more Mo Liang felt chills on his back. This kid has a bright smile, but it makes people feel uncomfortable. He always feels that there is a dark wind blowing...

He had only felt this feeling in one person.

Speaking of that person, the boy in front of him is [-]% similar to that person, and the rare peach blossom handsome eyes are born exactly the same, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

"If you have something to say, if you have something to say, let go of uncle first, and uncle will definitely give you the white blood grass."

Mo Liang is good at seduction. After all, he is only a child, so he should be easy to deceive. As long as he lets go, he decides to run away immediately with oil on the soles of his feet.

Luo Xiaoyang smiled cunningly, shook his head and said: "My mother said that in a transaction between gentlemen, you must pay with one hand and deliver with the other. You are a gentleman and I am a villain. You hand over the white blood grass first, and I Let go of you again."

Mo Liang suddenly felt that his IQ was really nothing compared to others...

Luo Xiaoyang pinched Mo Liang's lifeblood, the strength in his hand fluctuated, and he laughed at Mo Liang.

"I'm sorry, Uncle, Xiaoyang is tired, and his hands are a little out of control. If Xiaoyang accidentally crushes Uncle to death, Uncle must not blame Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang definitely didn't do it on purpose."

Mo Liang gritted his teeth, hating, hating, the White Blood Grass, which was obtained by all means, is going to change hands like this?

(End of this chapter)