Zheng Xian was not busy leaving Kyoto, but returned directly to Ma Benzhai's noodle shop. Ma Benzhai was sitting in a daze at this time with his back facing the door. He didn't dare to look at the dark night outside the glass door. He clenched his fists for a long time, and his knuckles were pale, and his ten fingers turned blue and purple because of their long ten tightness.

Everything in this hotel is full of Ma Ben's true figure. He could think of his daughter when he saw anything. As long as he sat here, he felt the pain of being torn apart. His daughter became nailed to a pillar and kept drawing blood. It would be better to die directly.

The daughter disappeared, and the Allah he believed in actually abandoned him. He didn't know what he had done wrong. He clearly devoted himself to Allah, why did his daughter become an irrescue devil?

When the morning light spreads all over the earth, Zheng Xian walked into the noodle shop and saw this kind of Ma Benzhai. Originally, Ma Benzhai was like a mountain supporting a famous noodle shop far and wide, and had a lovely daughter. But now, the mountain has collapsed and turned into a scum all over the ground. Zheng Xian has not many acquaintances in this world, and he has picked up no more than twenty. The relationship between Ma Benzhai and him is the least, but it is also closest, so it is difficult to explain it clearly in words.

Hearing the sound of the glass door opening, Ma Benzhai's body shook, and then he trembled. He was nervous, expectant, anxious, afraid of disappointment. All emotions gathered together, causing Ma Benzhai's spirit to collapse immediately.

Zheng Xian gently placed Ma Benzhen wrapped in a sheet in front of Ma Benzhai.

Ma Benzhen was trapped in a force of vitality by Zheng Xian. Although she could not completely make up for her lack of vitality, she gradually woke up.

The pale face of horse Benzhen opened his mouth and uttered a word with difficulty: "Dad..."

Ma Benzhai's trembling body suddenly stopped trembling, and his whole body fell silent, and then he trembled violently. Zheng Xian had never seen a person tremble so hard, as if even the entire noodle shop was trembling with Ma Benzhai.

Ma Benzhai was breathing heavily, tears had already passed through his cheeks like a river. He grew up and wanted to cry but couldn't make a sound. He didn't know how long he had been waiting for this dad, and how many times he had dreamed about it, but now he finally rang in his ears again.

Ma Benzhai couldn't turn around, his muscles burst out. He used all his strength but couldn't turn around. He was so happy, but he was afraid that he would turn around and find that everything was just a dream, just his auditory hallucination.

Ma Benzhen stretched out his hand with a pinhole and gently grabbed Ma Benzhai's sleeve, and said gently and hard again: "Dad, I'm back home."

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Ma Benzhai shouted and turned around, widening his eyes that were constantly wet. Seeing that it was his daughter behind him, his haggard face made him feel heart-wrenching.

Ma Benzhai is not willing to think about anything now. He hugged his daughter in his arms, then burst into tears, and cried again and again. It was obviously a big joy, but he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

Mr. Zheng was afraid that Ma Benzhai would be sad and betrayed. He would just carry it over and die in one breath. Great sorrow and joy would be a human life. What's more, Ma Benzhai has ruined his body now, and any blow is fatal to him.

Zheng Xian quickly pressed Ma Benzhai's shoulder and expanded Ma Benzhai's body organs with the power of vitality.

Ma Benzhai hugged Ma Benzhen and his daughter and cried for more than ten minutes before stopping.

Ma Benzhai held his daughter's hand tightly and did not let go no matter what, for fear that his daughter would go back and suffer when she let go.

At this time, the sky was bright outside, and all the haze was dissipated. Ma Benzhai suddenly looked at the list wrapped in Ma Benzhen, who was sleeping deeply, and then Ma Benzhai looked at Zheng Xian, and the expression on his face turned into another look.

"Zheng Xian, why is my daughter wrapped in this cloth?"

Zheng Xian felt that Ma Benzhai was still a little confused, so he said, "When I saw Ma Benzhen, it was not very convenient for her to meet people."

Ma Benzhai's expression changed several times on his face, and then became extremely evil: "That is to say, you saw all my daughter's body?"

Zheng Xian was stunned for a moment. He didn't really look carefully. He reached his level of immortal cultivation and knew very well what the body was. After understanding the essence of flesh and blood, Zheng Xian was already calm and did not have any desire for women if he didn't need to be moved. If Zheng Xian wanted to see, it would be the same whether the other party was wearing clothes or not.

And at that time, he was full of anger and did not get into this.

Zheng Xian felt something was wrong in his heart, and the old man opposite always gave Zheng Xian a sinister feeling.

Sure enough, after pretending to be angry, Ma Benzhai shouted loudly: "Zheng Xian, my daughter doesn't even show her neck to others. You dare to see her naked body. How can you be responsible?"

Zheng Xian raised a few black threads on his forehead. Why does this sound a bit bloody?

Sure enough, when he saw Zheng Xian not saying anything, Ma Benzhai shouted: "If you look at my daughter's body, you have to become his husband, you must become his husband!"

Zheng Xian looked at Ma Benzhai who was angry and found this incident a little funny, but when he saw the tears in Ma Benzhai's eyes, Zheng Xian knew that this incident was not funny at all.

Ma Benzhen was the dark angel by the Vampire and was regarded as a specimen of the Y virus by the Vampire. No matter where Ma Benzhen goes, he will never be able to live a peaceful life in the future. The Vampire will not let her go, and the Vampire may not be able to let him go. She must have a personal support and someone who can protect her.

Ma Benzhai looks extremely tough, but in fact he just can't beg him Zheng Xian. This is the painstaking and compassion of a father who cannot protect his daughter. Otherwise, who would be willing to give his precious daughter a stern face to others?

Ma Benzhai is like a snail, his anger is his last shell, and there is tender flesh that keeps crying inside.

Zheng Xian reached out and patted Ma Benzhai on the shoulder and said, "I understand, you father and daughter should follow me, don't mention the matter of marrying a daughter. I am a wife."

Ma Benzhai still wanted to be tough, but he couldn't stop and collapsed and cried out. In this short period of time, Ma Benzhai suffered too much, too much, full of grievances and heartbrokenness. At this time, they all vented. In Zheng Xian's eyes, the man who was like a mountain cried like a little girl. But Zheng Xian would not laugh at this father.

There are so many things in this world that humans cannot do their best. Without that father, he is omnipotent.

Zheng Xian waited for Ma Benzhai to cry almost, so he pulled Ma Benzhai, picked up Ma Benzhai, and walked out of the noodle shop.

Ma Benzhai looked back at everything in the noodle shop with some reluctance, and he knew that his old bone would never come back here in his life. From then on, he probably would have been hiding his name.

Zheng Xianze also turned his head and smiled and said, "By the way, I forgot to get the things."

As he said that, a huge capital-colored gourd flew out from Zheng Xian's head. The big gourd hangs in the air and then opens its mouth and eats the noodle restaurant in one bite, leaving only a foundation on the spot.

Although Ma Benzhai knew that Zheng Xian must be very good at it, he never thought that Zheng Xian had such a method, and he was simply a god.

Ma Benzhai was so scared that he always accepted these things slowly when he was old. Then Ma Benzhai saw that the big gourd actually flew towards him.

Ma Benzhai was so scared that he shouted and hurriedly protected his daughter.

Zheng Xian smiled and it was already pitch black around him, and then it became brighter.

Ma Benzhai, who was blocking Ma Benzhen's body, widened his eyes and found that he was in a huge city space, and his Benzhai noodle restaurant was located not far away.

Zheng Xian smiled and said, "You can settle down here in the future. I will buy whatever you need. The old soup has to be boiled again. The old soup you used to give was ruined by the bastard you gave."

Ma Benzhai was stunned and couldn't believe it, "Is this in the belly of the big gourd?"

At this time, Zhou Jiaojiao and Zhou Lan came over. The two girls were very lonely here. With the Ma family’s father and daughter as their companions, it was too late to be happy. Zhou Jiaojiao didn’t know that Ma Benzhai was going to send her daughter. If she knew about it, she would probably not have such a sincere smile.

Zhou Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Uncle Benzhai, we will be neighbors in the future."

Ma Benzhai was stunned and nodded in a hurry. Zheng Xian really shocked him.

Zheng Xian also said: "Don't worry, stay here. When will the horse be truly safe? When will you leave?"

"Zhou Lan, help Mr. Benzhai clean up. Your sister and I have something to do."

Zhou Lan was lying in Zhou Jiaojiao's ear and fanning the situation, telling Zhou Jiaojiao to be careful of Ma Benzhen. After all, although Ma Benzhen was tortured to the point of being human, she could be regarded as a petite and cute woman.

After being glared at Zhou Jiaojiao, she closed her mouth. She really likes gossip and watches the fun too much. She is suffocating to death here.

Zheng Xian took Zhou Jiaojiao's hand and walked out of the purple gold gourd and walked in Kyoto in the early morning. It did not stop last night. The warriors, god hunters and blood clans confronted one after another, causing many people to escape from home in the middle of the night. Fortunately, the range of the battle was not large, and they all revolved around the highest pavilion. So in the morning, everyone found that there was nothing wrong, so they gradually walked out of their homes.

Kyoto is really uneasy.

Zheng Xian held Zhou Jiaojiao's hand and didn't want to talk immediately. He would rather walk with Zhou Jiaojiao like Zheng Xian, snuggling on Zheng Xian's shoulder and walking.

After walking for a long time, Zheng Xian finally knew that it was impossible to keep going like this, so he got into the question and asked: "Will the information stored by the Zhou family have been sent to another place?"

Zheng Xian’s primary goal has always been information about Zheng Xian’s parents and uncles in the Zhou family, which is what he cares most about.
Chapter completed!