Excellent Chaos System

Chapter 112 Remnants
Hearing Lingyun's reply, Wang Fan hugged Lingyun and disappeared in place.

On Xueyue Continent, in an inn, in a room, two living people appeared instantly, they were indeed Wang Fan and Ling Yun.

At the same time, there were the Empress, Wang Menger, Wang Qingwu and Wang Menger's "boy" friend in the room.

"Ah, you're here, Fan, and that's all you need to do. What happened so suddenly really scared me to death." The Empress patted her chest and said softly.

"Father, you're here." Wang Meng'er threw herself into Wang Fan's arms.

"Here we come, come and see my little Menger." Wang Fan actually showed a fatherly smile.

"Well, I knew it." Wang Meng'er immediately nodded in agreement.

Wang Fan walked to the bed, pointed to the person on the bed, and asked, "Meng'er, this is your boyfriend."

"That's not it." Wang Meng'er's smile turned red instantly.

"Haha, you still say no, your face is blushing." Wang Fan laughed loudly.

"I just like him a little bit." Wang Meng'er said in a low voice.

"Let me just say, her father asked, and she said, it's useless for us to ask." The empress gave Wang Fan a big white eye.

"Giggle" Wang Meng'er would laugh every time she saw Wang Fan eating lumps.

Suddenly, Wang Menger pointed to Lingyun and asked, "Father, is this my little mother?"

"Um, yes." Wang Fan said awkwardly.

"Little Mom, Menger greets you." Wang Menger took Lingyun's hand.

"Meng'er, what a name, who gave it to you?" Lingyun asked.

"My mother gave it to me." Wang Meng'er said in a low voice.

"Oh." Lingyun agreed.

Wang Menger suddenly remembered something, "Father, save him quickly, he was injured."

"No problem, I'll take a look at his injuries." It's just a rescue, Wang Fan naturally wouldn't refuse.

Wang Fan stepped forward and directly opened the purple-eyed magic pupil. It didn't matter. Seeing Wang Fan's confusion, he secretly said: "Damn, this is a woman, calm down, calm down, I want to calm down, it's just that it's obvious There is a problem, who will help her fix it."

"Father, can it be cured?" Wang Menger asked expectantly.

"Yes, Xiao Ke is dead." Wang Fan patted his chest.

So, Wang Fan took out a pill and handed it to Wang Menger, "Then, feed it, it will be fine."

"Oh." Wang Meng'er took the elixir and put it directly into the "man"'s mouth. The elixir flowed downstream and was swallowed by him.

"Father, when will he wake up?" Wang Meng'er raised her head and asked.

"I really don't know about this, but it will be three days at the latest." Wang Fan calculated.

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Wang Meng'er patted her chest and whispered.

"Come on, let's go out and talk, don't disturb his rest." Wang Fan said.

"Okay." Everyone walked out of the room and came to the hall.

Wang Fan sat on the chair with him, and the rest of the people except Wang Menger also sat on the chair.

"Meng'er, you can sit down too, don't worry about the family rules." Wang Fan smiled.

"But..., but... the rules can't be broken." Wang Menger still insisted.

"Oh, just sit down, Meng'er." The Empress agreed.

"En, all right." Wang Menger agreed in a low voice, and then sat on the stool next to Wang Fan.

"Meng'er, who beat your friend like this." Wang Fan asked.

"It's the big man you saw before." Wang Meng'er became angry when she thought of the big man.

"What about others?" Wang Fan asked again.

"Dead, I was directly slapped to death by Di'er's little mother." Wang Meng'er said.

"Oh, it's fine to die, it will save lives." Wang Fan didn't have any objections.

"Father, why did he find us?" Wang Meng'er wondered.

"Well, he's not looking for you, but a friend of yours." Wang Fan said casually.

"Looking for my friend? What can I do with him?" Wang Menger raised her neck and looked at Wang Fan.

"It's a long story, so I'm not going to say it. If you want to know, you can ask one of your friends." Wang Fan said.

"Oh." Wang Menger was very disappointed.

"Little Meng'er, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but that you should find out some things by yourself. If you say that I tell you everything, wouldn't that be very boring." Wang Fan laughed.

"Oh, it seems so." Is Wang Meng'er a brat, or did she listen to Wang Fan's "slander".

"By the way, Meng'er, you are still young and inexperienced, but don't believe everything you say." Seeing that Wang Fan stopped talking, the empress said to Wang Meng'er herself.

"Little mother, do you mean not letting me listen to my father?"

"Well, it can be understood in this way." The empress giggled.

"Di'er, how can you say that, I mean it kindly." Wang Fan retorted.

"How can the emperor understand what you say when he is more than 500 years old." The empress also retorted unceremoniously.

"Uh, well, I'm still young." Wang Fan really couldn't say no to the Empress, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Meng'er, you go out first, I'll chat with your little mothers." Wang Fan said.

"Oh." After Wang Meng'er finished speaking, she stood up and left the room.

"Fan, why did you let Meng'er leave?" the Empress asked.

"Something big is going to happen on this continent."

"What is it?" Lingyun asked.

"The battle between the gods and the barbarians." Wang Fan's expression became serious.

"What does that have to do with us?" the empress retorted.

"Well, it has nothing to do with us, but Meng'er is different. This matter involves Meng'er's friends. In order not to make Meng'er sad, we have to deal with this matter appropriately." Wang Fan's expression was indifferent. I can't see it psychologically.

"Then, Fan, what race is Meng'er's friend from?" the Empress asked.

"Descendants of the Protoss."

"Oh, why is it a descendant? The Protoss did not perish at all." Wang Qingwu wondered.

"It is not perishing, but it is perishing on this continent." Wang Fan replied.

"Oh." The empress agreed.

"However, the protoss mentioned here refers to the ancient protoss." The corners of Wang Fan's mouth curled up slightly.

"Damn, Fan, you can keep talking when you talk." Wang Qingwu was not happy when he heard it.

Wang Fan waved his hand, indicating that he was very helpless, "Please, ladies, it's because you interrupted too quickly, so don't care about me."

As soon as Wang Fan finished speaking, "Hum." It was heard from the mouth of the third daughter.

"Oh, I'm offending someone." Wang Fan said to himself.

"Fan, are there any ancient protoss now?" Ling Yun was on the point.

"Ancient protoss, as far as I know, there is no ancient protoss except for a few people." Wang Fan replied.

"Then, Fan, do you count as an ancient protoss?" Wang Qingwu said softly.

"Me, I am neither. Like Yu Ling, we all want the inheritance of the ancient gods, but we are not the real ancient gods." Wang Fan replied.

"But how could the ancient protoss be so powerful and die?" Lingyun asked.

"The power of heaven and earth cannot kill them, but don't forget, there is a god of time, the god of death, and this god can kill any god. Of course, this is not absolute." Wang Fan smiled mysteriously.

(End of this chapter)