Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

As soon as Mu Yu woke up, Bing Haotian and Beiming Zhu watched him nervously by the bed, while Fan Tianluo closed her eyes and adjusted her breath. Seeing Mu Yu's parents caring so much for Mu Yu, she was also happy for Mu Yu.

"Yu'er, are you alright?" Beiming Zhu held his hand, her eyes were red, "You scared your mother and your father to death."

Mu Yu's eyes turned to Bing Haotian, remembering that he was the man who caught her before, it turned out that this gentle and handsome man was his father, no wonder the last look before was very kind, it was the feeling of blood connection.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry, you have suffered all these years." Bing Haotian was very nervous. After 21 years, he lost it and regained it. How could he not be nervous.

Mu Yu struggled to sit up, but through the gap between the two of them, he saw Fan Tianluo who was sitting and closed. His heart seemed to be a little more at ease, and he looked around. He was very surprised to see that this place was actually a cave.

"Mother, where is this place?" Mu Yu looked at Beimingzhu, but he didn't call him dad immediately, because he was too unfamiliar.

Beimingzhu looked at Bing Haotian who was a bit lost, first sat down and explained what happened after the game, and finally said: "Yu'er, your father has been blaming himself for 21 years, and he is also very bitter."

Mu Yu glanced at Bing Haotian who had already sat aside in frustration. It's not that he didn't forgive this father, but this feeling was still a bit weird.

Beimingzhu could only sigh and stop forcing him. When Mu Yu heard that Fantianluo's master and Mo Xingchen's father had been poisoned by the poisonous weed, Mu Yu's complexion suddenly changed: "Can't Xiaoluo cure the poison?"

As long as Beimingzhu told about the Nine Nether Soul-Snatching Grass and the Nine-Nether Five-Clawed Flood Dragon, Mu Yu frowned, looked at Bing Haotian and said, "Father, can you really help Xiaoluo?"

Bing Haotian was stunned, although Beimingzhu told him that his son had a deep love for the little girl, but he didn't expect that he seemed to be so infatuated that he could compete with him as a father, and actually called him for the little girl. father.

Bing Haotian is really excited and helpless at the moment, it seems that his father is not as important as the little girl.

Beiming Zhu could only look at Bing Haotian, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Yu'er, your father is also in trouble." Beimingzhu persuaded.

"If I go to the secret realm, is it possible to steal it? Although my blood is not orthodox, at least half of it is right? And I believe that my talent will not be bad among ice foxes. If I have the support of elders or ancestors Do you like me?" Mu Yu seldom praised himself, but this time, in order to solve Fan Tianluo's troubles, he didn't care about his face.

Bing Haotian was dumbfounded, and with the last slap on his thigh, he said in surprise, "Why did I forget Yu'er's strength! The 21-year-old four-star peak is a genius among geniuses, don't those old guys just hope that the clansmen will be better than each other?" Is it strong? Maybe Yu'er can really be liked by the ancestors."

"Brother Hao, are you telling the truth?" Beimingzhu was a little uneasy, "Even if Yu'er can be accepted, isn't the poisonous weed in the forbidden area? Will the ancestors give it to you?"

Bing Haotian thought for a while and said, "I can't guess what the old ancestor was thinking."

"Mother, as long as you go in, there will always be a way." Mu Yu was very confident. He looked at Fan Tianluo, and his heart became more determined. Every time she was protecting him and taking care of him, this time, he must help her.