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Chapter 176 Control

(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 10 a.m.)

"Stop talking," Ying Baoyue frowned and looked at him, "I will go and talk to you after I have finished dealing with everything."

She had a lot of things to ask him.

Ji Mo couldn't open his mouth, but now she could finally get close to another son of the original god.

"What?" Xu Canghai smiled, "Tiger falls into Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. Do you want to force me to ask?"

"That's not what you said," Ying Baoyue clenched her fists, "If you don't want to say it, I can't force you."

The past is hidden in the depths of the darkness, and only the strongest people in the mainland know some truth. If Xu Canghai wants to lie, she will have nothing to do.

"I will tell you everything I know," Xu Canghai smiled, "but I don't know much."

When everything happened back then, he was just a completely marginal person.

If he hadn't grabbed the pill by chance, he would have lived in isolation from the world.

"If we can meet again, you can come and ask me."

Can we meet again?

Ying Baoyue opened her eyes slightly and suddenly understood what Xu Canghai meant.

For high-level practitioners, realm is more important than their lives. This is not only because realm determines their status, but more importantly, the realm of practice is the foundation for their survival.

As the second-level son of the god, Xu Canghai made countless enemies along the way, not to mention that he knew many secrets as the Northern Wei nationality master. Now that he has lost his realm, he wonders how many people want to kill him.

Even, there will be a more tragic ending waiting for him than death.

"Xu Canghai, you..."

"Don't worry so much. I am the son-in-law of the Tuoba family. As long as I still have value, I will at least not die," Xu Canghai smiled.

Before he saved Xu Bingqing, he had already realized what would happen later.

Death cannot be killed, but how much humiliation is required to experience in life?

If the Tuoba family really took office, how would Xu Canghai be treated?

Ying Baoyuexin lifted it up and grabbed his sleeve tightly, "You..."

"Don't think about me anymore," Xu Canghai said calmly. He looked at Meng Shi in the crowd not far away, "You have more important things to do, right?"

Ying Baoyue's heart tightened. Ninggu Tower had collapsed. Now the only thing left was the palace on Yeluhua's side had changed.

If Yeluva failed, it would be difficult for them to leave the Northern Wei Dynasty alive.

Xu Canghai took out a token from his arms and stuffed it into Ying Baoyue's palm, "This is the token of the national teacher, and you can enter the big house with this."

"With this token, the guards around His Majesty will not stop you," Xu Canghai smiled bitterly, "But now there is a fake guy around His Majesty, and I don't know if this token can still be used."

"I understand, give it a try," Ying Baoyue put the token in her arms and stared at Xu Canghai, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and she gritted her teeth.

"Since you know we may not be able to see you again, do you have anything else to say to me?"

Xu Canghai was slightly stunned. He looked at Xu Bingqing who had fallen asleep again in his arms and closed his eyes.

"Be careful of her mother."

Ying Baoyue was stunned.

"Since His Majesty the Last King was seriously ill, her mother was taken back to her parents' home."

So Tuoba Rong has always been in the Tuoba family? Since the previous king was seriously ill, was it not just because of Yelu Hong's death, but also the Tuoba family's work?

Thinking that Xu Bingqing was inexplicably poisoned in the Northern Wei Dynasty, Ying Baoyue had an ominous premonition in his heart. Could it be that Xu Bingqing's poison was her mother...

"Can she be Tuoba Rong..."

"You don't have to think so much," Xu Canghai interrupted Ying Baoyue and looked at his daughter in his arms. "No matter how Bingqing's poison comes from, she is my daughter after all." "Stop talking," Ying Baoyue looked at him frowned, "I will go to talk to you after everything is handled."

She had a lot of things to ask him.

Ji Mo couldn't open his mouth, but now she could finally get close to another son of the original god.

"What?" Xu Canghai smiled, "Tiger falls into Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. Do you want to force me to ask?"

"That's not what you said," Ying Baoyue clenched her fists, "If you don't want to say it, I can't force you."

The past is hidden in the depths of the darkness, and only the strongest people in the mainland know some truth. If Xu Canghai wants to lie, she will have nothing to do.

"I will tell you everything I know," Xu Canghai smiled, "but I don't know much."

When everything happened back then, he was just a completely marginal person.

If he hadn't grabbed the pill by chance, he would have lived in isolation from the world.

"If we can meet again, you can come and ask me."

Can we meet again?

Ying Baoyue opened her eyes slightly and suddenly understood what Xu Canghai meant.

For high-level practitioners, realm is more important than their lives. This is not only because realm determines their status, but more importantly, the realm of practice is the foundation for their survival.

As the second-level son of the god, Xu Canghai made countless enemies along the way, not to mention that he knew many secrets as the Northern Wei nationality master. Now that he has lost his realm, he wonders how many people want to kill him.

Even, there will be a more tragic ending waiting for him than death.

"Xu Canghai, you..."

"Don't worry so much. I am the son-in-law of the Tuoba family. As long as I still have value, I will at least not die," Xu Canghai smiled.

Before he saved Xu Bingqing, he had already realized what would happen later.

Death cannot be killed, but how much humiliation is required to experience in life?

If the Tuoba family really took office, how would Xu Canghai be treated?

Ying Baoyuexin lifted it up and grabbed his sleeve tightly, "You..."

"Don't think about me anymore," Xu Canghai said calmly. He looked at Meng Shi in the crowd not far away, "You have more important things to do, right?"

Ying Baoyue's heart tightened. Ninggu Tower had collapsed. Now the only thing left was the palace on Yeluhua's side had changed.

If Yeluva failed, it would be difficult for them to leave the Northern Wei Dynasty alive.

Xu Canghai took out a token from his arms and stuffed it into Ying Baoyue's palm, "This is the token of the national teacher, and you can enter the big house with this."

"With this token, the guards around His Majesty will not stop you," Xu Canghai smiled bitterly, "But now there is a fake guy around His Majesty, and I don't know if this token can still be used."

"I understand, give it a try," Ying Baoyue put the token in her arms and stared at Xu Canghai, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and she gritted her teeth.

"Since you know we may not be able to see you again, do you have anything else to say to me?"

Xu Canghai was slightly stunned. He looked at Xu Bingqing who had fallen asleep again in his arms and closed his eyes.

"Be careful of her mother."

Ying Baoyue was stunned.

"Since His Majesty the Last King was seriously ill, her mother was taken back to her parents' home."

So Tuoba Rong has always been in the Tuoba family? Since the previous king was seriously ill, was it not just because of Yelu Hong's death, but also the Tuoba family's work?

Thinking that Xu Bingqing was inexplicably poisoned in the Northern Wei Dynasty, Ying Baoyue had an ominous premonition in his heart. Could it be that Xu Bingqing's poison was her mother...

"Can she be Tuoba Rong..."

"You don't have to think so much," Xu Canghai interrupted Ying Baoyue and looked at his daughter in his arms. "No matter how Bingqing's poison comes from, she is my daughter after all."

He knew that his daughter and wife were not a good person, and had done countless wrong and evil things.

However, no matter how arrogant, willful, or vicious Xu Bingqing is, she did not come to this world with her own will.

Without him, Xu Bingqing would not exist.

If the son does not teach, the father will be the fault of the father.
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