The father of the child wants to have a relationship with me

When Di Kalai mentioned the Holy King Mu Qing, the three arbitrators were taken aback for a moment. Although this person was a little suspicious in their predictions, he felt that he was the least likely, but now he is the least likely to become possible.

This made the three arbitrators gasp in unison. From the answer given by Di Kalai to the traces of Mu Qingsheng's behavior, there are indeed suspicious points everywhere.

After deliberating backwards, the three arbitrators found that there was no trace of the suspicious King Mu Qing at all.

Sure enough, he was the most suspicious candidate. Since King Mu Qingsheng was most likely to be the nine seats, Kane must have followed the other party. Thinking of this, the three arbitrators couldn't sit still and got up to leave.

Dicari raised his eyebrows, but said nothing. Kane's behavior made the three arbitrators burn their hearts and lungs. However, Dicarai's plan was still the same as before, and he still would not intervene in the sanctions against Kane. processing.

Although the three major arbitrators bid farewell to Dicari, it was because of the cute grandson Xiao Juan who delayed leaving for a while. When he left, Sears was also taken away.

Although Sears was very reluctant to part with his son, but thinking of what his father said just now, Sears hugged his son and left with the three big arbitrators.

Sears thought to himself, no matter what this time, he must get Kane back before he makes a bigger mistake, and he must not be allowed to be with that Mu Qing again. That Mu Qing is obviously using Kai kindness.

——Find Kane, even if you have to tie him up, tie him back.

Dicari, who was still in the garden, also moved shortly after the three great arbitrators left.

He hadn't moved before, and had been waiting for news from them. Now that there was news, it was time for him to act. Dikalai only revealed it to Narcissus Mirror and Yingyi, and the two big brothers expressed their understanding.

Narcissus Mirror looked at Dicarai's unsmiling face after the initial confusion, and still treated him as his apprentice. No matter what the apprentice's status was, as long as Dicarai still recognized him as a master, he would continue to treat him as always. Change your mind, "Do you need help?"

DiCallet shook his head, "I don't need it for now."

"Then be careful."

"Ah."

Dicarai walked back, came to Xie Chen's body, and said directly to the tree trunk, "Xie Chen, I need to leave for a while, at least half a day, at most three days."

After waiting for a while, a voice came from the main body, "...be careful."

The corner of Dicarai's mouth twitched, he was in a happy mood, "Okay, I will."

Dicari opened a wormhole and went straight in. No one knew where he was going. When Dicarai reappeared, there was a space storm all around him. Dicarai's brown pupils were cold and without any fluctuations. Walking in the army boots, they can always properly avoid the incoming space storms.

Dicari walked for a while, and a palace appeared in front of him. Dicari paused in front of the resplendent and magnificent palace, and then climbed up the steps, step by step, until standing in front of the gate of the palace, Dicari paused again. For a moment, this time he hesitated longer than the first time, and finally Dicari put his hand on it, and the door opened with a slight push. There was a red carpet in front of it. Looking inside, it seemed that there was no end in sight. The red carpet stretched and disappeared into the darkness, and there were paintings on the walls on both sides.

As far as the eyes can see, there is a protagonist, and there is only one protagonist, all of them are the same person, the protagonist in various occasions, the protagonist in the portrait is expressionless, has a pair of brown eyes, golden hair, and a tall figure. His facial features are as handsome as a god, and Di Kalai lowered his eyes. It was him who used to be the Nine Seats.

Now he has the same appearance as before, especially after recovering the lost memory, his cold and indifferent aura makes himself more like before. When meeting old people, nine out of ten can recognize him.

Dicari stood in front of the palace and did not enter for a long time.

About half an hour later, a voice came from the end of the red carpet, "Why don't you come in?"

Why don't you go in?

DeCarai remained silent.

"You came, pushed open the gate of the palace, but didn't come in, I waited for a thousand years... why didn't you come in? Do you still hate me... come in and have a look at me, just one look, you know, whatever you want Anything, as long as you say a word, I can do it."

Dicarai finally raised his eyes, staring straight at the end of the red carpet, and said in a cold voice, "I just want to ask you, did you participate in what happened back then?"

There was no sound at the end of the red carpet for a long time.

Dicarai's eyes suddenly became sharp, "Answer me."

"He lied to me... He said he wouldn't hurt you, he lied to me..." After finishing speaking, there was a sudden whimpering cry, which was not loud, but it made the listeners feel sad, with a kind of heart-piercing feeling Painful, Dicarai took a deep breath, "So... you participated?"

"No... I don't... Master, I don't... Master, come in and take a look at me, just one, Master..."

DiCallet didn't go in, but stood outside for half an hour before retreating.

"Master?"

At the end of the red carpet, a black-haired man frantically moved his wheelchair, trying to open the door to chase him out, but a slender hand behind him grabbed the wheelchair the man was sitting on, and the black-haired man felt that Dicari was drifting away. The steps, the wheelchair cannot be operated, the black-haired man panicked, "Mu Qing, let go!"

Mu Qing held onto the black-haired man's wheelchair tightly.

The black-haired man could only grit his teeth and lean forward. He wanted to touch the door. As long as his fingers reached it, the door would automatically open.

Just when the black-haired man was about to reach the door, Mu Qing suddenly pulled the man's wheelchair back again, and the black-haired man threw himself on the ground in embarrassment, but his knuckles were still a little short of reaching the door, lying on his The black-haired man on the ground looked desperate.

"Master...why?"

When Mu Qing saw the black-haired man in distress, the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "He picked you up and raised you for 18 years, and after that he just let you go. He didn't care about you at all except for giving you the title of master and apprentice. In my heart, no one cares except the super world, hehe...he just appeared to confirm whether you participated in the events of the year, even if you denied it, he never came in to take a look at you, tsk tsk, think about what you did for him Duo, if you were willing to cooperate with me back then, maybe he would have been yours long ago."

"Tsk tsk, back then you refused me to cooperate with me...you have supported him for so long...you have wasted a thousand years for nothing, but, think about what you got? He doesn't care about you at all, he has already walked to the palace door, but he just won't come in and look at you, and I'm so sorry for you."

"Go away! Don't come here to pretend."

The black-haired man raised his head and looked at Mu Qing with resentment in his eyes. If it weren't for this man, Master would not have died back then, and he wouldn't have wasted thousands of years in vain, and he wouldn't have turned into what he is now. A cold sweat broke out, and it started. The pain he had to endure every day. The black-haired man scratched the carpet with both hands, enduring the terrible pain. There is no other way.

Mu Qing just watched the black-haired man struggling in pain with cold eyes, watching the cold sweat on the black-haired man's body drenching the carpet.

When the black-haired man was like a fish lying on the shore, only the thin air flow in his mouth was left, Mu Qing walked up to the black-haired man and squatted down, pinching the black-haired man's chin to make him look at him, "I came here today, and there is one more thing I want to tell you, that is, your master has a son now, just after the hundred-day banquet, the man who owns his child is a tree of life, do you think it's a coincidence?"

Listening to Mu Qing's words, the black-haired man's pupils shrank slightly, and his whole face became paler.

Seeing this, Mu Qing felt that he had achieved his goal today, so he stood up and clapped his hands, "I'm done talking here, if you want to cooperate with me, I'll give you three days to think about it, and I'll come back in three days."

Mu Qing didn't care what the black-haired man lying on the ground thought, stepped forward and pulled them away.

It's just that after the door opened, when he saw the expressionless man leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, Mu Qing's expression changed and his breathing fluttered.

The man was obviously Dikalai who had gone away just now.

Mu Qing looked at Di Kalai in disbelief, "You didn't leave?"

Dikalai suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Qing's neck, throwing him against the wall, Dikalai's five fingers gradually tightened, his eyes were cold, "Mu Qing, you'd better hide your real body, otherwise If I touch you, you will never have another chance."

Dicari twisted his fingers, and Mu Qing died. However, Mu Qing, who was breathless for a second, his body turned into a branch and a few leaves. Dicarai stepped on it, and the branch and a few leaves Instantly turned into powder.

Standing at the door, Dikalai looked at the apprentice whose face was so pale that he still looked like a thousand years ago. Dikalai only took a few glances and knew that this apprentice was almost at the point of exhaustion. Dikalai Lai took a deep breath, his brown pupils flickered, and Dikalai struggled a bit, before finally walking forward and hugging his apprentice who was lying on the ground and staring blankly at him.

The black-haired man's eyes suddenly blurred... He couldn't see Master clearly. The black-haired man hurriedly wiped away his tears, but the tears became more and more. The black-haired man hurriedly called out Master, and tightly grabbed Dikalai's clothes , for fear that Dicari would leave.

Dicari picked up the black-haired man and put him on the wheelchair, but the black-haired man suddenly wrapped his hands around Dicarai's neck, nestled his head on Dicarai's chest, and greedily breathed the blood that belonged to Dicarai's body. Taste, he waited for a thousand years, he waited desperately... His time is running out, in the last time, the black-haired man just wanted to indulge himself, and there was a pleading in his voice, "Master, don't let me go, don't let me go again!" Hug me, Master."

DiCallet didn't forcefully put the black-haired man into the wheelchair, he hugged the black-haired man.

The black-haired man suddenly nestled in his arms and began to cry, soaking Dicarai's shirt.

Dicarai had a memory and didn't come to find this apprentice immediately. Apart from not being sure whether he was still alive, there was another point that he didn't know how to deal with it.

Dicari picked up the black-haired man when he was a baby and raised him until he was 18 years old. The boy said he liked him... Dicarai took him as his apprentice and let the man be freed. He tried to avoid seeing him in the days to come , He is not a pervert, it makes no sense to like a boy who was raised as a son.