Sure enough, after Murong Qingyan approached the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu approaching, he hugged her and avoided it after he was not sure.

"I thought you wouldn't avoid it."

Chu Yao looked at Murong Qingyan and spoke softly. He thought he would not avoid it.

But he avoided it.

Chu Yao looked at her father with deep eyes. What level has his cultivation reached?

"I felt danger just now when your father approached, so I subconsciously avoided it."

His meaning is from physical instinct.

"That's right."

Chu Yao became more interested in her father's strength.

From instinctive dodge.

It seems normal, but she thinks it is not normal.

She could feel that Murong Qingyan's strength had increased, even stronger than her.

But she could still estimate.

Therefore, being able to instinctively feel danger proves how strong the opponent's strength is.

Fortunately, this person is her relative rather than her enemy.

Otherwise, she might die now so much that she doesn't even have a scum left.

"Your strength has grown again."

This is not a question, this is a certain sentence.

"Well, I was officially promoted to Ghost Emperor not long ago."

He smiled and replied to Chu Yao, but he was only at the early stage of the Ghost Emperor.

"Hey, I don't know when the stolen opportunity for my promotion will appear."

She didn't ask him how he found the opportunity to be promoted to the Ghost Emperor.

She just sighed deeply, when was her stealing opportunity coming?

Murong Qingyan rubbed the broken hair on her head in a doting way:

"Your strength is the most well-deserved female ghost king."

Chu Yao rubbed her head with great pleasure and brought her warm hands.

"You can talk."

The two showed their love without anyone else, of course they had forgotten the fact that they were in the brothel now.

And the most important thing is that they also ignored the father of the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu.

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu gritted his teeth and looked at anyone who could not interfere between them.

He felt a kind of water that his married daughter had poured out.

Before he got married, he turned his elbow out.

If he married, would it be strange if he didn't get angry to death every few days?

The Ghost Emperor's face changed, and finally the Ghost came to him and held his hand.

His face obviously improved.

"Ahem, ahem."

At this time, even Yan Lie, who was beside Ning Baobao, could not bear to see it anymore and coughed twice.

Only then did they pull them back to the reality of staring at each other.

Seeing the brothel's client and the madam looking at her, she turned her head awkwardly.

But the direction that was left aside happened to be Ning Baobao and his brother.

Looking at their smiley expressions.

She once again left her head and headed in the other direction.

This time she saw the emperor's father whose face was ashen and whose mother was holding one hand.

She sighed softly and continued to turn away in the last direction.

There must be no one to see this time.

But what's beyond her was that she saw someone who shouldn't have appeared here?

This time she really wanted to put it aside.

It's not because I'm embarrassed, but because I just don't want to see him.

Chu Yao's face suddenly became worse.

Murong Qingyan, who was closest to him, could see this clearly.

She looked in Chu Yao's direction.

No figure was seen.

He had already hidden himself when others saw him.

"Who did you see?"

Murong Qingyan looked at that direction with a blank expression. Could it be that Long Ze followed him?

"Luo Bingwen."
Chapter completed!