Children who can cry have milk, especially those who are wronged, have to coax them well.

After discovering that his reputation is ineffective, Meichengda chose a more realistic step.

I cried with the local association.

Then, the president of the local association came to Heiluo and cried.

Mo Ye frowned, "But Li Xiang's behavior did not violate the rules of the spring game."

"So they have suffered this, and we have to give enough compensation."

Hei Luo patted his shoulder, "You are the Four Heavenly Kings of Zhuxia, and you must learn to do a bowl of water. It is true that the fog is big and the biological one is their own, but Meicheng is big and not adopted. It is nothing more than one who is good at being strong and the other is not strong."

Hearing this.

Mo Ye's eyebrows calmed down.

For the past thirty years, he has been sitting firmly in the position of a trainer and has not been able to completely twist his butt to the Four Heavenly Kings.

Therefore, it is normal that the thinking is not advanced enough and it is difficult to understand Hei Luo's perspective.

But over the past year, he has also been working hard to learn how to become a guardian of Zhuxia.

"Okay, the one who is not good at speaking is over, let's talk about the good at it."

Hei Luo put down the teacup, "It seems that your sister is determined to support this child and take the child's grades. You have to look at her and don't let her go too far."

"Um."

Mo Ye nodded.

He is quite familiar with his sister. She is more professional and has a strong sense of career, but she is not too reckless in doing things. Betting on Li Xiang's future is the heaviest bet she has ever made.

The two chatted for a while and it was foggy.

Suddenly.

The storm of Heiluo changed.

"Tell me, you guy who hasn't been to the door for thousands of years, today I came to find what the old man, I want to do."

Mo Ye is an absolute otaku. He has nothing to do and will never come to him on his own initiative.

He guessed that Mo Ye should have come for Li Xiang.

After all, it was Mo Ye who was the first to speak out and choose to protect Li Xiang as soon as the God-making incident in Serbia.

"Something happened on the other side of the Mist Lake."

Mo Ye's words made Hei Luozhi, who was originally relaxed, feel stunned.

"Mist Lake?"

"Yes, a few months ago, the people from the conservation base told me that someone had witnessed traces of Yan Emperor, Lei Gong and activity. Not long ago, Shui Jun came to the edge of Wu Lake and was seen by two anglers."

Mo Ye took out his phone from his pocket, and there were slightly blurry photos on the screen.

But the few elves inside were clearly recorded.

It was the Fengwang Guard.

The three large four-legged elves of Shenjun are in the forest, on the roof of the city, and on the lake.

There are either gray smoke, mist, or dark clouds all over the body.

"The one behind Emperor Yan." Hei Luo pointed to the photo of Emperor Yan.

Yan Emperor, standing on the top of a building, was followed by a shy, orange-red moth.

Mo Ye nodded, "Yes, the god of the Sun Cult, it should have been following Emperor Yan for a while now."

The Phoenix King Guard appeared in the city of Wudu one after another, and it must have a profound meaning.

"Say that"

Hei Luo seemed to remember something.

"I guess Phantom Island is about to appear. I plan to take Li Xiang in. What might happen there will be safety guaranteed by me."

Mo Ye's expression was extremely serious.

"Phantom Island."

Hei Luo heard these three words, a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes. If Mo Ye hadn't spoken it, he would have forgotten this place.

Mo Ye didn't bother him and let him recall it.

After a while.

"Yes, I will go and say hello to the Rangers Alliance."

Hei Luo said, "It should be no problem to only enter you two."

"Thanks!"

A hint of joy flashed across Mo Ye's cold face. The Rangers Alliance would not give him a glimpse just because he was the Four Heavenly Kings.

This is only Hei Luoyou.

"Why are you polite to the old man? I'm still counting on you for this old bone? You just left?"

Hei Luo looked at Mo Ye who was holding the sword and getting up and preparing to leave, and was stunned for a moment.

"The matter is over..."

Mo Ye was also stunned for a moment.

"You are, come on."

Hei Luo stood up helplessly and pulled Mo Ye back, "It's all over thirty, you have to know a little about human nature, right? Stay here and have dinner with me, the old man."

"By the way, that kid named Li Xiang, talk to me about his affairs."

The old man who was over fifty years old and whose temples were already white, said.
Chapter completed!