After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

Chapter 949: Team up to abuse the scum! Reunion【1 m

  Chapter 949 Team up to abuse scum! Reunion【1 more】

   "..."

   The breeze blows, and everything is quiet.

  Si Fuqing looked at the woman in a daze, and froze for a moment.

   This face is no stranger to her.

  Although she has only seen pictures of Ling Hanyi in the revenge organization's database, she has already remembered Ling Hanyi's features in her heart.

  After getting acquainted with the Yin family, she also thought for more than a day and night that she still couldn't see her parents after all.

  Perhaps she is the fate of the lone star of Tiansha.

  Without relatives, people around me will leave one by one.

  She has learned a lot of skills, but she can't keep the people around her.

  But after Yin Beichen appeared, she was convinced that he and Ling Hanyi were not dead.

   It's just that she searched for a long time, but couldn't find them.

   And now, Ling Hanyi was standing in front of her.

  Real, breathable, and warm.

  Si Fuqing was a little afraid to admit it.

  She has experienced too many life and death, and reunion is a luxury for her.

  It seemed that when he learned that Yu Xiheng was still alive, he just wanted to hug him tightly and confirm that it was real.

  Beautiful things are like bubbles to her.

  She was afraid that as long as she stretched out her hand, all the beauty in front of her eyes would be shattered.

   "It's mom." Ling Hanyi didn't hold back, she took a step forward and hugged the girl in her arms, "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry for making you wait so long, I'm sorry."

  She patted Si Fuqing on the back and said "I'm sorry" over and over again.

  Si Fuqing was still a little dazed.

  Man is a very strange creature.

  The power of blood and family will never dissipate because of time and space.

  Obviously she has never met Ling Hanyi, and obviously she has no memory of before the age of five, but she seems to have returned to the time when she was just born.

  At that time, Ling Hanyi held her in the same way and coaxed her to sleep.

  Tears unconsciously pooled in the pupils, and fell drop by drop, wet the skirt of the clothes.

  Si Fuqing finally had the strength to raise his hand, and also hugged Ling Hanyi.

  She hugged very hard.

   Not broken.

it is true.

   is her mother.

  She could still have her own parents.

"You have grown up so much." Ling Hanyi murmured, tears also fell, "You are twenty years old this year, almost twenty-one, but I just saw you, I'm sorry, you have suffered a lot these years Is it bitter?"

"Mom...Mom." Si Fuqing's voice was very low, and he finally called out the title, choking with sobs, "I never blamed you, never, you and Dad have always protected me, how could I blame you Woolen cloth."

  Since they are the tomb guards, there must be some reason why Yin Beichen and Ling Hanyi couldn't come out.

   But even if they couldn't come out, it was still Yin Beichen who saved her when she was in a desperate situation.

   "Mom." Si Fuqing raised his head and looked at Ling Hanyi seriously, "I'm very happy, glad that you are still alive, this is enough for me."

  Ling Hanyi's body shook, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

  She couldn't help but hugged the girl again: "Qingqing, you don't need to be so sensible."

  Her daughter should have grown up surrounded by everyone's doting, living in a stable environment like other people of her age.

   As a mother, she is unqualified and owes too much.

   "Ghost Valley, you are crazy!" Lord Moyuan gasped and stared, "Your apprentice is the daughter of the tomb keeper! Rounding up, you are also the tomb keeper!"

  The Lord of Ghost Valley was furious: "Get lost!"

  Is there such a rounding?

  He turned his back, raised his hand, and secretly wiped away his tears.

  Although he has never been to the world where Si Fuqing lives, he has also watched Si Fuqing grow up step by step in the hundreds of years in the Eternal Continent.

   From not being able to identify medicinal materials, to taking over his title, a ghost-handed doctor who is unrivaled in the world.

  Growing always has to pay too much price.

  He always heard Si Fuqing casually talk about her being an orphan.

  She seemed to say it in an understatement tone, but she didn't care.

  It is a good thing to have one more person to take care of her and spoil her.

  As a master, he is very pleased.

  Huangquan Ghost Emperor's expression turned cold in an instant.

   All missions and actions in the new world are the responsibility of Meng Xuanche and his son. He has not participated in it, nor has he asked about it.

  After all, the New World is just a purely high-tech world. Although there are superpowers like Evolutionary, it is still a place where he can easily destroy a continent.

   Not in his eyes.

   It was also today that he realized that the two people they must kill turned out to be one!

   No wonder they have been unable to enter the new world until now. The problem lies with Si Fuqing, Si Fuqing is not dead!

  And now, something happened that made Huangquan Ghost Emperor even more horrified and afraid. The tomb guard and Si Fuqing are mother and daughter.

  He originally thought that there was nothing that the lord didn't know, but now it seems that there are times when the lord made a mistake.

  Huangquan Ghost Emperor secretly sneered.

  Even with the help of grave guards, do you really think that you can stop your great cause?

   "Gravekeeper!" Balrog's temper was the most violent, and he jumped out, "You...do you know what you are doing? Since you are the gravekeeper, you should stand by our side!"

   "Oh?" Ling Hanyi let go of her hand, turned around, with a calm expression, "Your side? I'm only on my daughter's side, what are you?"

   "Shua!"

   At this time, another man in black appeared.

  He and Ling Hanyi wear the same attire, simple and heavy.

  The Balrog's expression changed.

   There is a second gravekeeper? !

  One Gravekeeper is already so strong, how can two of them fight?

   Ling Hanyi nodded towards the man in black: "Where are the King of Vientiane and Venerable Manghuang?"

  The man in black slowly took off his hood, revealing a face that resembled Si Fuqing's sextant.

  Yin Beichen!

  Yin Beichen walked up to Ling Hanyi, and said casually: "The matter has been resolved, Venerable Manghuang is dead, and King Wanxiang is seriously injured and escaped using escapism, and he will not be able to recover in a short time."

   "Yes." Ling Hanyi was also very calm, with a cold tone, "The Manghuang Venerable and the Balrog are the two weakest after all."

   "..."

  Even Tianya Sword Immortal Changying, who has the calmest and most indifferent temperament, has a cracked expression on his face at this moment.

  Worst, weakest?

   Is there any problem with the understanding of the word "weak"? !

  As soon as these words came out, Huangquan Ghost Emperor also changed his face.

   Venerable Manghuang actually died? !

   Indeed, Venerable Manghuang is the weakest of them, but he is good at defense.

  It is easy to defeat Venerable Manghuang, but it is difficult to kill him.

  Why was he killed so easily by the grave guard?

   "It's amazing, it's amazing." Huangquan Ghost Emperor clenched his fingers tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were throbbing. "I don't know if you have endured until now and still come out, or because there is a reason to restrict you, so you can't come out? Is it the latter?"

   Otherwise, with such a strong strength, why has it never appeared?

   "You talk too much." Ling Hanyi raised her head, her brows and eyes were cold, "Talking too much will kill you."

   "Buzz—"

   "Boom!"

  Water and fire appeared at the same time at this moment, instead of repelling each other, they gathered together and rushed towards Huangquan Ghost Emperor.

   Very majestic power, full of oppression.

  Huangquan Guidi's pupils shrank suddenly.

  When he felt the threat of his life, he had no desire to fight at all.

  The gravekeeper is stronger than he imagined!

  Huangquan Ghost Emperor snarled: "Yu Nie, let's go!"

  The next second, he and the goddess of death disappeared from the same place.

  The Balrog did not react in time and missed the best opportunity to escape.

  He roared, and also summoned a sea of ​​flames.

   "Boom!"

  The three forces collided together, and a violent shock wave erupted.

   "It turned out to be playing with fire and water." The Balrog grinned, "Playing with me is really ridiculous!"

  He is a Balrog.

  In the application of the law of fire, he is the pinnacle!

   "Blaze?" Ling Hanyi's expression was still calm, she raised her hand, "Unfortunately, this ignition is not worthy of your title."

   "Shua!"

   More fire appeared, gathered into a huge hand, directly strangling the huge body of the Balrog.

"ah-!!"

  The Balrog uttered a shrill scream, and his body quickly became scorched black.

   But the fire didn't stop, it was still spreading.

  Even the fire summoned by the Balrog only obeyed Ling Hanyi's orders at this moment.

  Everyone present gasped.

  Balrog is good at the law of fire and has a violent temper, so he got this title.

  But no one expected that his fire would be vulnerable to Ling Hanyi.

   "Prickly prickly—"

  The fire surged up, completely devouring the Balrog.

  Aya Hanyi then put down her hands.

  The fire receded, leaving only a pile of charred bones.

  One of the top ten vicious NPCs, Balrog...death, death!

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