Zhan Chi turned around and saw the thin, white girl on the other side, but he looked away at a glance.
Xiang Minghou's dark eyes swept across him, and his eyes did not stay on the wrong side for a second longer.
Qian Fan glanced twice, his expression cold.
Ye Qianning was very excited, strode over, and stopped in front of a few people. When his eyes fell on the scar on Xiang Minghou's face, his nose felt sore.
Xiang Minghou hugged his chest with his legs and still closed his eyes to rest.
"Girl, what's the matter?" Qian Fanji stared at the little girl who appeared in front of him.
"We're blocking the road." Ye Qianning shut up and choked.
Zhan Chidong consciously leaned towards the door.
"Girl, the corridor is very wide." Qianfan said coldly.
"The corridor is indeed wide. Did he ask for that door?"
As soon as these words came out, the three people's faces immediately changed.
Xiang Minghou suddenly opened his sharp eyes: "Who am I? What do you want to do?"
Ye Qianning met the murderous eyes. Instead of being afraid, she pursed her lips and shouted: "Dad."
Xiang Minghou: "..."
Zhan Chi: "..."
Qian Fanji: "..."
Three faces of petrification——
"What did I call just now?" Xiang Minghou wondered if he was hallucinating.
"Dad, is he Ye Qianning?" Ye Qianning raised his voice.
Xiang Minghou, Zhan Chi, and Qian Fanji had their faces turned to stone. After reacting, they looked around at the people in front of them from here to east, and there was nothing similar to their daughter.
Xiang Minghou: "Do you want to die by pretending to be his daughter?"
Qian Fanji: "Girl, your deception skills are terrible."
Zhan Chi: "His daughter is very fat and cruel. How can she look like me who is dark and thin? Please check it out first before pretending to be her."
Ye Qianning: "The girl has changed. When he grows up, he will not be as fat as he was when he was a child. He has a face like his..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Xiang Minghou's sword suddenly hit her neck.
"Who sent me here? What's the purpose?" There was a murderous and dangerous voice.
Ye Qianning held the sword at her neck, raised her slender fingers and stroked the sharp handle. The sword, which had tasted the blood, was sharper than before.
Suddenly, her long fingers grasped the handle of the knife and turned the blade towards Marquis Ming at a very fast speed.
The huge handle of the knife turned around on Ye Qianning's leg and wrist, and a hidden weapon shot out from between the blades.
Ye Qianning raised his foot and kicked it. The powerful hidden weapon slowed down and fell to the ground, and black mist instantly appeared on the ground.
Qian Fan turned sideways, looking shocked, her legs were so fast.
Zhan Chi was also shocked.
Xiang Minghou's eyes fell on the hidden weapon, and a look of shock and joy flashed across his stern face: "How...how do I know."
No one except Luo Wen and Du Ying knew about the hidden weapon of Jiu Zhan Blade. He had only used it once. How did she know...
Ye Qianning looked at it, raised the corner of his mouth and said something that Xiang Minghou could not refute: "Because, what about the Nine Cuts he gave to his father?"
‘clang’
The huge knife fell to the ground.
Xiang Minghou's legs and fingers were trembling, and his eyes were sour: "I...do I really..."
"Dad, is he fat?"
Although that name is no longer appropriate for her, it is the most affectionate to them.
"I..." Xiang Minghou held her shoulders with his legs and looked her over, with pity in his eyes and a trembling voice: "Why am I so thin?"
"The old way doesn't let you eat too much."
Qian Fanji was confused at first, but after hearing those words, he was completely convinced that the person in front of him was his daughter Ye Qianning.
