Chapter 1125

Night enveloped the whole windy sea area.

However, even in the dark, the atmosphere of the whole Tianfeng sea area is very noisy, and all forces are not calm.

Mysterious young people come to the scene of a hundred schools of Dabi, killing several people in a row, and suppressing hundreds of schools by one person

Forced three supreme elders to come, but also killed the spirit market of the martial Saint spirit market ancestor!!!

When the news was spread by hundreds of people one by one, suddenly a stone stirred up thousands of waves, which made the whole Tianfeng sea area have a huge earthquake.

Who is the ancestor of lingxu? That's one of the four superpowers in the East China Sea!

But now it's killed?

How can we not let all forces and giants shock us? We can't even believe this fact.

It can be said that for thousands of years, the sea area of Tianfeng has never been so turbulent!

For a while, all the forces in the whole Tianfeng sea area are mobilizing their energy to try to find out what happened before ye Chen.

After learning the relationship between Ye Chen and the Muwang castle, countless forces rushed to the Muwang castle with emphasis on etiquette

Great departure from the imperial dynasty, the capital of the country, the imperial city.

In the quiet and luxurious study, sandalwood is surrounded, making you feel relaxed and happy.

And beside a desk, a dignified figure is quietly looking at the memorial in his hand.

The son of Dali, a tyrant of Huangtu, controls four super powers.

The constant candlelight sets off the face of Shang Wudao, which is a little dark and bright, and emits a little intimidating majesty from it.

"He Zhiming, the old man died..."

The former closed the memorial slowly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were shining brightly: "young man with white hair, he killed King Wu with his fingers, and finally even showed a supernatural ability against the sky..."

He got up and walked slowly to the window, stood up with his hands on his back, looked up at the lights outside, his eyes twinkled: "the shepherd's castle, the shepherd's king, you have made me a good chess..."

"Your majesty!"

At this time, the quiet study was suddenly broken by a sharp crack.

Then he saw a dark shadow appear in front of the former like a ghost, and return on one knee: "Your Majesty, it's not good!"

"I know!"

Shang Wudao looked calm and looked directly at the latter: "what's the reaction from the grand master?"

"The Grand Master said that I should close up this man when I am away from the emperor. Never offend him..." The man stopped talking.

"Even the upright grand master gave in?"

Shang Wudao's eyes narrowed slightly, which seemed to be an accident: "say something few people don't know."

"Tonight, the sea area of Tianfeng is shaking constantly. All forces have gone to Tianfeng city. Even the Haizu has sent envoys..."

When the man said this, he paused for a moment, as if it was difficult to say: "including the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince all night..."

"The three rebellious sons can't help it?"

Shang Wudao laughs as if he is not surprised at all: "worthy of my good son..."

"Your Majesty, how to deal with the castle now?" The man said off and on.

"Pass on my words, and grant the shepherd king the right to start the country. At the same time, announce to the public that in three days, we will hold the birth of the son of God, and invite all the heroes of the world to get together with the capital of the country!"

Say it!

The man raised his head abruptly, his face unbelievable.

The right of founding!!!

……

It's night, Tianfeng City, Muwang castle.

In the quiet incense room.

Ye Chen lies quietly on the bed, breathing evenly and powerfully, as if sleeping away, but his face is pale.

Cute little baby lies on the edge of the bed, sleeps sweetly on the former's arm, and occasionally utters a few words of dreamwalking.

At this time, there was a slight knock on the door outside. You can see a beautiful shadow reflected on the window.

"Miso..."

The sleeping little guy woke up suddenly, and then looked at the door cautiously. His face seemed to be a little nervous.

A gentle voice slowly sounded outside: "Mengmeng, can you come in, elder sister?"

"No entry!"

In the eyes of the little guy, the hostility increased greatly. He ran to the door and held the door tightly: "you are the bad guy, and dad is the one who saved you, so he was hurt."

After a long silence outside, he said: "cute, your father is injured. Uncle Shi specially boiled the medicine and asked my sister to send it. Only after drinking the medicine can I get better..."

Listening to this, the little guy hesitated. Then he tiptoed to open the door latch and suddenly showed a slightly gaunt and delicate face.

It is mu Caiwei.

With a bowl of soup in her hand, mu Caiwei subconsciously glanced at Ye Chen on the bed, then smiled at the little guy and said, "can you come in, sister?"

The little guy gave her a white look and didn't speak. Instead, he turned around and walked to the window, holding Ye Chen's hand tightly.

Seeing this scene, mu Caiwei felt a stabbing pain in her heart, like she was stabbed by a needle.

Ye Chen killed the ancestors of lingxu, took them to the city and passed out in a coma. A group of people took them back to the Muwang castle.

however, Mengmeng, a little guy, kept in front of his father all the time. He rejected all the people in the Muwang castle and kept them away from his father.

The only way for the little guy to have a good feeling is to be cold to the stone. After all, they met before.

Mu Caiwei doesn't know about the little guy's hostility, but she doesn't mind. Instead, she picks up her mood and goes to the bedside to watch ye Chen sleeping.

"Mengmeng," she said with a soft smile, "can you help your elder sister lift your father's head? Elder sister is going to give him medicine... "

The little guy hesitated and did the same. He gently raised Ye Chen's head.

Mu Caiwei's heart is loose. He takes the soup with a spoon and feeds it into Ye Chen's mouth in a hurry.

Occasionally, some soup flowed from the corners of her mouth. She would wipe it with a handkerchief. The whole process was meticulous.

Seeing everything, the hostility in his eyes gradually dissipated, but suddenly tears came out of his eyes.

"You Why are you crying? "

When mu Caiwei saw this, she suddenly felt nervous: "is it my sister who has done something wrong? Can you tell my sister that she apologizes to you?"

She would reach out to wipe her tears.

"They don't want you!"

The little guy opened her hand, tears could not stop: "Dad wants If you die, Mengmeng Also... No more... "

"Hum..."

Mu Caiwei's brain roared and looked at the six-year-old in front of her, and her newly recovered heart hurt again.

A line of clear tears fell slowly from the corner of her eyes. She put down the bowl in her hand, covered her mouth with her hand, and choked: "your father will not die, uncle Shi said, your father is just mentally exhausted, just take a rest..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the little guy holding Ye Chen's right hand tightly felt the latter's hand.

Next moment!

Then she saw Ye Chen wake up from a sleep.

"Dad..."

The little guy didn't care to wipe his tears. He rushed to Ye Chen's arms. The tears were like the broken beads.