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Who is this handsome guy calling?

Who else in the Taoist temple can be related to Kun, only Azan Kun!

You Mengzhi was startled and looked intently. The uninvited guest at the door was wearing a pair of well-fitting casual clothes. He had a slim figure and a handsome face. He spoke in a low and elegant voice, was gentle and polite, and behaved calmly.

He looks very young at first glance, but only when you look at his eyes that are as flat as an ancient well and as deep as a cold pool, you will be shocked to realize that he is not as young as he looks.

There was silence in the field, and anyone with eyes could see that the other person had an extraordinary bearing. Daoist Ge even trembled and took a few steps back.

She Qui was silent for a few moments, then opened her mouth and shouted:

"Father."

Father.

She Jin has only one father, and that is the White Dragon King.

Sure enough, after receiving the call from his son, the White Dragon King chose to take a look at his son.

This sound broke the silence in the Taoist temple. You Mengzhi jumped down from the table and stepped on the chair, and slowly tore off the paper on his body and the paper on She Qu's body.

The handsome old man nodded to his son with a smile and stepped into the Taoist temple:

"What is this doing?"

"I seem to hear someone at the door calling you to run?"

Could it be that you heard what You Mengzhi said about calling She Qui to escape from losing money? !

This smiling tiger-like White Dragon King wouldn't take it seriously, would he?

She Qui replied softly:

"I was playing mahjong and I lost a lot. My wife was cheating and told me to run away and not pay."

She Jin seemed to be very well-behaved in front of his father. He didn't even have any unnecessary expressions. He just lowered his head quietly and answered.

In fact, not only him, but also everyone else present had similar reactions.

The old handsome guy moved his long legs, as if strolling in the courtyard, and approached everyone in a few steps, as if he had just seen clearly what he was dreaming about, and nodded and smiled:

"So that's it."

The pressure of this boss is not ordinary.

Just talking and smiling, I feel an indescribable Yin Qi rushing towards my face.

You Mengzhi nodded in reply, and the White Dragon King glanced at Gongga again without stopping. He glanced at Taoist Ge who was trembling for a while, and then he said doubtfully:

"You seem to be afraid of me. Did we have any grudge before?"

When he was young, Daochang Ge was invited by the White Dragon King's wife's family to go to Siam to rescue people, but the result was obvious and he failed.

You Mengzhi knew about this, but he didn't know that the White Dragon King would talk about it directly.

And, most importantly—

The White Dragon King easily forgot about the other party, even if the other party almost died in his hands.

The so-called losers are not even qualified to be remembered by the winners.

Daochang Ge's whole body was shaking more and more violently. He opened his mouth several times but could not make a sound. Gongga saw that something was wrong and quickly supported his future father-in-law. You Mengzhi gave the two of them a look, and Gongga became very angry. Receive the signal quickly and help the person to rest in the side hall.

The White Dragon King didn't pay much attention to the fact that he didn't get a reply from the other party. He just stretched out his hand and touched She Qu's head:

"It's so fast, Akun. In a blink of an eye, you are almost as tall as me, and you have your own sweetheart."

"You didn't reply when I asked for your information later. I was worried about you, so I came to take a look. Have you thought about it?"

The White Dragon King glanced at Yu Mengzhi from the beginning to the end, and now the face-to-face inquiry is like a chat after dinner.

Seeing that his son remained silent, the White Dragon King sighed:

"Don't be soft-hearted. Your mother promised me her love at the Wan Chao Festival. She also loved me deeply. But women lie, as easy as breathing."

"She told me that morning that she would eat bamboo tube rice in the evening, and bought a plane ticket to go back to China at noon. Fortunately, I found out early, took her home, and infected her with worms. Otherwise, you might not be able to do it now. Born." She Qui said nothing, and You Mengzhi suddenly asked from the side:

"'I loved you deeply', so you also acquiesce that the wife who was possessed by the poison actually doesn't love you, right?"

The White Dragon King recovered his fingertips for a moment, and then the curve of his lips became more obvious:

"Maybe, but we're happy now."

Although You Mengzhi wanted to say, "Okay, you will be happy if you say you are happy," but he opened his mouth several times and remained silent.

From the beginning to the end, She Qui did not retreat even half a step, standing firmly in front of You Mengzhi. The White Dragon King looked at his son again, and finally relaxed:

"You'll understand."

"Then I won't bother you. I'll go see your grandpa again and then go back to Siam."

You Mengzhi was stunned. He had only stayed for a few minutes. It had only been less than ten minutes since he entered the door. He was leaving soon?

This was completely different from the difficulties, fights, and life-and-death battles she had expected!

Maybe the expressions of the two young people were too obvious, and the White Dragon King smiled helplessly:

"I originally planned to go home with you and her, but I couldn't stay too long. If I leave Siam for too long, there will be chaos."

"Besides, your mother has not seen me for too long, and she will miss me."

Can a vegetative person have emotions?

Or does the White Dragon King keep saying that the other party is thinking about him, but in fact he is thinking about her?

You Mengzhi pondered for a few moments, and then he saw the White Dragon King turning around and walking towards the door. When he reached the door, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned back to She Jin and said:

"Akun, you still have to pay for playing cards."

What kind of parting words is this!

The relationship between father and son is indeed very problematic!

Before You Mengzhi could figure out the reason, she saw the White Dragon King aiming his gaze at her and said:

".My little daughter-in-law, the plaque is nice."

"I have some things on hand, so I'll come back later. I hope that next time I come, this Taoist temple won't be so deserted."

You Mengzhi was shocked. When he saw the gentle and elegant White Dragon King going out, he suddenly woke up and said nonsense:

"Your father is so awesome"

You Mengzhi had previously told Daoist Ge to prepare enough materials, but he also spent a lot of effort to prepare some under She Jin's nose, so that the power of merit could be attributed to She Jin.

If it hadn't been for the rare candid talk a few days ago, She Qui, who was in the Taoist temple every day, wouldn't have known about this.

But less than ten minutes after the White Dragon King entered the door, he discovered the secret behind the plaque, which was the biggest secret of this Taoist temple.

This is really not convincing.

She Jin nodded, a rare smile that had rarely appeared in the past few days appeared on his face:

"Well, Siam has magical powers. It can sense when someone calls its name, or sense something specific, and then trace the source."

"That's why no one dares to call father by his first name."

You Meng nodded, still feeling grateful to have escaped this disaster, but feeling a little depressed when he thought of the White Dragon King's parting words.

You Mengzhi patted She Qui on the shoulder:

"You go and remove the no-entry sign at the door, and then tell Gongga to go to work. I will continue the live broadcast and continue the struggle and that will be it."

You Mengzhi was unequivocal, he just did what he said, immediately changed his clothes and started broadcasting.

The moment the announcement of the broadcast was delivered to fans’ mobile phones, a large number of fans exclaimed in unison:

[Is this still the beautiful metaphysics anchor I know? Why is your head covered so tightly today that you can't even see your eyes? Are you going to lead everyone to rob a bank? 】