When the two left, Shui Mohan finally couldn't suppress the swelling of depression in his chest and started coughing fiercely!

He Shu Mohan was arrogant all his life, and except for being a little less than Feng Fushen, he was arrogant in the world. Unexpectedly, he lived for a thousand years, and even Feng Fushen did not dare to treat him so rudely. In the end, Feng Fushen's land humiliated him like this!

Shui Qianye reached out to hold Shuimuhan and sent his spiritual power into Shuimuhan's body, trying to calm down Shuimuhan's discomfort.

Shui Mohan reached out to stop Shui Qianye's movements.

"I don't have much time anymore, you don't have to waste your spiritual power."

"Grandpa!"

Shui Mohan sat upright again and looked at the calm water surface in front of him.

"Ye'er, the sea area cannot be controlled by others. Your father is short-sighted and difficult to take on a great task. His previous actions have caused an irreparable rift between the South China Sea and the Medicine King Valley. If I want Feng Qing's promise, I can only give up my old face and take a bet. Fortunately, I lost once, but also won once."

If you lose in the water, you can become the Spirit Master, but what you win is that you get Feng Qing’s personal promise today.

"Don't worry. Since she has signed a contract with you, she will not really hurt you. Even if Qin Mufeng doesn't want to, he must respect the contract."

"Grandpa, you don't have to work so hard. Just give Ye'er time, Ye'er can do it himself."

"I don't believe you! Child." Shui Mohan's hair was completely white, and even scales appeared on his eyebrows: "What I feel sad in my heart is that there is no one in the South China Sea except you."

It is extremely difficult for the mermaids to have offspring. Shui Xiaoxiang was damaged after giving birth to Shui Qianye and could no longer have children. And the mermaids living in the sea are now only a few people.

The continuation of a group requires the strongest person who has the responsibility and burdens, and it is even more inseparable from the reproduction of descendants.

Today, the South China Sea is facing the risk of dynasty.

This is another reason why the South China Sea lost to the Japonica Valley.

The mermaid God Venerable remembered the complete rise of the younger generation of Medicine King Valley, and his heart was only more complicated.

Feng Fuchen won him for the rest of his life, but he continued to win after his death. This fact really made it difficult for the marmoset God Venerable.

If you don't accept it, what can you do?

"After taking me to die, give it to her. The girl has been with me for the rest of her life. Even if you stay, you may not be able to surrender it, and it is not a bad idea to give it to her."

"What about the divine palace? Do you really want to give it to her?"

Feng Fuchen's hands on his knees were trembling a little: "Give it."

Outside the Haicheng, in Cangming Villa.

Feng Qing lay in Qin Mufeng's arms, drowsy in the warm sun.

"I'm not angry anymore?" Qin Mufeng fed a grape into Feng Qing's mouth.

"I'm angry. But now is not the time to get angry. I'm a pregnant person. Strong emotional fluctuations are not good for the child." Feng Qing touched her stomach, slowly chewed the grapes in her mouth, and swallowed the sweet juice.

"Besides, it's not very meaningful to bully a dying person." Feng Qing turned over in Qin Mufeng's arms, lay on Qin Mufeng's chest, and pressed her face on: "I just think it's not worth it for my master."

Even if Feng Fuchen did so much and even took his own life, Shui Mohan still said that he would breach the contract. This feeling of the person he cared about being treated casually by others is the real reason why Feng Qing got angry.

"Seventh Master, no one understands what the master has paid better except me."

"I know." Qin Mufeng gently patted Feng Qing's back.

Feng Qing did not ask others to empathize with her and respect Feng Fu Chong for the rest of her life. She only hoped that those who have received Feng Fu Chong’s grace can be open and upright and worthy of Feng Fu Chong’s efforts.

But Shui Mohan only had the mermaids in his eyes, only the South China Sea, and only those petty plans.

"Only my master is the best and best for the so-called four venerables!"

Feng Qing murmured, and slowly fell asleep with wetness in the corners of her eyes.

Venerable Wutong was alone in order to protect her because she was determined that she was the final answer to the solution to the barrier formation. Ji Qingcheng could not see through her skin, but only wanted youthful beauty, and even thought about the future of Xuecheng. Venerable Chess God only saw the clan behind him, and could not see more lives outside the sea.

Only Feng Fuchen, her master truly has the Tianlong Continent and is willing to bet on the slightest vitality she sees on her for the Tianlong Continent.

Feng Fuchen was just seeing a little chance at the beginning, and he was not sure why the opportunity came!

He was not even sure whether Feng Qing would succeed, so he paved a way out with his life as the cornerstone.

Qin Mufeng lowered his head and kissed Fengqing's hair, carried the person into the room, and carefully covered the quilt.

"Fengyi, you guard the door. Let Cangzuo prepare ginseng soup."

After closing the door, Qin Mufeng faced Feng who was guarding the door.

"yes."

As he said that, Qin Mufeng disappeared.

Mu Yunwen just walked into the yard with a few letters when he saw Qin Mufeng tearing open the crack in the space and disappearing, and immediately trotted over.

"Feng Yi, where are you going?"

Feng Yi wrapped his hands around his chest and leaned against the pillar: "When will the master go, when will it be our turn to ask about it?"

Mu Yunwen looked at the closed door and lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "No, I think that since the young master of the valley is pregnant, the Lord has been inseparable. This is the first time I saw Lord go out by myself today. I happened to have a few letters from the valley in my hand to deal with. Now that the Lord of the Valley is not here, I can only wait."

Feng glanced at the envelope in Mu Yunwen's hand, the light green envelope was printed with the totem unique to the Medicine King Valley.

"Your Majesty should go to the temple."

"Shen Palace?" Mu Yunwen suddenly realized: "Yes, the Shen Palace is the eye of the formation south of the Divine Array. The Lord of the Lord must not bear to run back and forth at the Young Valley Master, so he went there himself."

Feng Yi didn't say anything.

Mu Yunwen smiled, not caring about Feng Yi's coldness, and sat directly on the steps.

"Then I can only wait here. Whether the Lord comes back first or the Shaogu Master wakes up first, someone will have to make an idea after all."

Feng saw Mu Yunwen's hippie smiley look and was too lazy to pay attention to it. She leaned against Zhuzi and closed her eyes to rest.

Medicine King Valley Council Hall.

Feng Zhao, Feng Gang, Feng Ming was discussing the matter, and a black figure suddenly came out of the corner and saluted several people.

Feng Gang frowned and stared vigilantly at the tall figure with only one eye leaking from his body.

Feng Zhao explained: "It's Yingwei, the person around Qin Mufeng. He will not leave Qin Mufeng if it's not an important thing."

"Second Young Master, please go to the South China Sea quickly. You need to borrow your Shennong Cauldron for use."

"But what happened to Xiao Wu?" Feng Zhao asked immediately.
Chapter completed!