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

Watching Long Shou and his son slowly disappear.

The old man looked at Mu Qing, "The favor has been returned, you...you can do it yourself."

Seeing that the old man also retreated.

Mu Qing's face twisted under the mask, what kind of favor is this?Good for yourself?He doesn't need anyone to teach him!

His channel of spirit possession was maliciously blocked by the dragon head through the black dragon. Unless he broke through to level 98, he would never even think about fighting with spirit possession again.

"Damn old guy, if you really want to return favors, you won't just let the dragon head take away his son. Why didn't you just seal the channel of Mousse Dicarai? What is it to let the dragon head take his son away?  … ...Take it away, but you can still come back..." Mu Qing just thought of this possibility, no, the biggest possibility, and the whole person was terribly gloomy.

As if to give Mu Qing the greatest mockery, just as he thought of this possibility, a high-pitched dragon chant suddenly exploded in his ears, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Ang—" Yinlong, who had just followed Longshou's father back, came back again.

The silver dragon's lantern-like eyes deliberately turned towards Mu Qing, the dragon's mouth was bared, and the mouth was turned outwards, it was deliberately trying to annoy Mu Qing——Mu Qing stared at the silver dragon, which bared its teeth and taunted him. I'm so angry!

Damn silver dragon, damn dragon head!To play this trick with him, when he returns, he must grab these two stinky dragons and cramp their skin.

Sensing Mu Qing's venomous eyes, Yinlong snorted disdainfully. He flew towards Dikalai and danced around him several times.

I don't know why, but the soldier who saw this scene wanted to cry again, woo woo, it's okay, it's okay, the general's silver dragon is back.

Dikalai looked at the silver dragon, and he reached out to touch the silver dragon rubbing against him, and said hoarsely, "Thank you."

"Ang—" A small groan rang in Dikalei's ear, and he responded gently to Dikalei.

Then the silver dragon flew up and circled Buweitan and Xiao Yi who was lying on Buweitan with its dragon body more than ten meters long.

The lantern-like eyes urged Dicari, and it felt the flames of revenge in Dicari's heart. It made Dicari rest assured to fight, and it came to guard the rear.

Dikalai stood up and looked up at the sky for a while. When he looked at Mu Qing who was wearing a mask, Mu Qing instantly felt that he was being watched by a scourge, and goose bumps all over his body stood up.

"Bang bang bang—" Dikalai raised his hand and fired three times, and three silver bullets shot at Mu Qing.

In Mu Qing's eyes, it was three silver rays of light in the shape of a character that blocked his dodging route, but if he had any intention to dodge, he was hitting the muzzle of a gun. Mu Qing gritted his teeth, this guy's marksmanship is always so weird.

The aura of the silver gun in his hand spread out, and when Mu Qing was in a dilemma, a flash appeared in front of him, grabbing Mu Qing's shoulders with both hands, but Mu Qing reacted quickly, shaking his shoulders With the power off his hand, it was as slippery as a loach. Dikalai was not surprised that Mu Qing would lose his strength. A master who has broken through level 95 has his own understanding of strength.

Will make a move to catch Mu Qing, that is to grab a chance of being caught off guard.

Against a master of Mu Qing's level, he can only create an advantage first, and then accumulate advantages bit by bit.

"Clap clap clap."

Di Kalei attacked, Mu Qing saw the move and dismantled it.

During the repeated fights, Dicarai's angry moves, every punch, every kick, even side kicks and twisting hips all accumulated terrible power, the moves were fatal, and he didn't hold back a single hand.

Faced with such a ferocious attack by Dicari, Mu Qing gradually felt overwhelmed even with his familiarity with Dicarai.

"Bang—" Zaige blocked another side kick from Dicari, and Mu Qing kicked back two or three steps with his foot unsteady, his breathing became chaotic. Go, before the new strength was born, he twisted his waist and hips, turned over and kicked backwards, and this kick landed firmly on Mu Qing's chest.

Mu Qing was kicked flying, hit the wall, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and suddenly lost the strength to move.

Dikalai's brown eyes were cold and his expression was stern. The aura in his right hand gathered again, and the silver pistol appeared in his hand again. He raised the silver gun and aimed it at Mu Qing, and quickly pulled the trigger.

Silver bullets flew out.

"Pfft—" The sound of the bullet embedded in the body, the bullet hit, but it was Kane who used his body to catch the fatal shot for Mu Qing.

The crimson blood instantly stained Kane's back, and the white uniform bloomed scarlet blood instantly.

Kane looked at Mu Qing, who had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and felt bitter in his heart. Mu Qing never believed him.

"Only in this way—" Only in this way can I escape my life at the hands of that fierce god.

"Don't resist—"

Kane pressed his hand on the arbiter's armband on his left arm, and a gray light enveloped Mu Qing. Mu Qing raised his gray eyes and glanced at Kane, whose blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. He blocked it, and he died. When he met someone like Kane—a fool who was full of nothing but the person he liked, Mu Qing still looked down on him except for ridicule.

Even if the other party has risked his life for himself, if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it.

"Do you know that I am still using you until now, using the Sanctions Bureau and the blood of the arbitrator standing behind you?"

"I know, I am willing...Don't worry, I will find a chance to let you out."

When Ducalai caught up, Mu Qing gritted his teeth and turned around and jumped into the tunnel created by Kane. He knew where this tunnel led to - the tunnel created by the arbiter's armband, the only possible place to reach it was Star [-]. Sanctions Bureau Prison, one of the Great Terrors.

Some people were imprisoned for committing a crime, and he was trying to escape for his life. Mu Qing knew that he had miscalculated this time. Not only was the passage of the spirit enchantment controlled by the dragon's head, but before he broke through level 98, He can no longer use the ability to possess spirits, which has greatly weakened his combat effectiveness. What's more, he almost lost his life, and was seriously injured and had to hide in the terrifying prison of the Sanctions Bureau...

He lost his wife and lost his army.

And what about Mousse Ducalai?Mu Qing is no longer sure how much his grandfather Buweitan's death will affect him, and now he can only secretly pin his hopes on the cursed family.

If the Damned Clan can directly overwhelm the planet Scarantu with a devastating force, then coupled with his previous layout for many years, it should be able to make Mousse DeCarai... completely devastated?

Out of the corner of Mu Qing's eyes, he finally caught a glimpse of the stern and resolute figure of Mousse Ducalai, and he was not so sure.

"Bang bang bang—buzz—"

Mousse Ducalai shot at Mu Qing's back again and again, but it was the interstellar sanction bureau's passage to the prison, and the bullets hit it were blocked by a layer of light film, just like shooting into a ball of cotton, Falling into it, but it can't cause any substantial damage.

Mousse DeCarai watched the passage close, his brown pupils looked at Kane.

"Ahem..." Kane coughed violently until he saw Mu Qing completely disappearing from his eyes. His handsome face was pale. He turned and leaned his back against the wall, and slowly slid down. , sat down on the ground, weak, Kane bent one leg, he raised his head, his black pupils met Dicari's brown pupils, "Look at him dying in front of me, I can't do it, just use my I will pay you with my life."

Kane pointed at the center of his eyebrows, "Shoot here...ahem..."

"You pay me? Why do you pay me? What are you?"

DiCallet said coldly.

Dicari's expression was extremely cold. It was the first time that he hated a person so much. He hated Mu Qing, not disgust, but he hated Kane in front of him. Dicarai stepped on Kane's wound, " Let him out!"

Dicarai knew that each arbitrator's passage and prison of exile were not connected, and unless the other party opened it himself, there was no way for anyone to come.

Kane was trampled on the wound by Dicarai, his whole face wrinkled in pain, but he still shook his head.

"No."

Kane tore the diamond-shaped armband on his left arm in front of Dicari, and Kane repeated, "No."

Dicari tightened his grip on the gun, and he raised the gun towards Kane, his voice was cold: "Are you betting that I dare not kill you? Are you betting that I will back down because of the Interstellar Sanctions Bureau? You are betting that I will see Not kill you on the blood of the arbitrator?"

"Since you don't want to let him out, I won't let you, a person who has the ability to open the channel, survive except for him being trapped in the prison of the Interstellar Sanctions Bureau."

"Mousse DeCarai, wait..."

A black wormhole suddenly appeared beside Kane, and a figure stepped out of it.

A man stepped out of the wormhole. He was wearing the white uniform of the Interstellar Sanctions Bureau. On his left arm was a diamond-shaped armband. The armbands with silver letters on the bottom are different. His armbands are gold letters on a black background, which not only exudes a sense of justice, but also has a kind of glorious atmosphere and is more sacred.

As gorgeous as his special armband is his gorgeous long silver hair.

"Brother?" Why is brother here! ! !

He never contacted his brother at all!Why did my brother come here?Who contacted the brother?

Kane suddenly thought of a certain possibility. His eyes suddenly looked at Arbitrator No. 38 surrounded by soldiers. Arbitrator No. 38's sight touched Kane. He immediately lowered his head and shook his head, saying that he was a traitor. If so, he is also a traitor of the Sanctions Bureau!

He regrets it very much now... he, the arbitrator, has done his best.

But compared to this, he knew better in his heart that Kane could not die here. That person was not worthy of Kane's all, and the Sanctions Bureau could no longer be used. When he realized that he was wrong, the arbitration Officer No. 38 was surrounded by Scarantu's soldiers without any resistance at all, and secretly sent a secret message to the arbitrator.

When he saw Decarai raising his gun at Kane, his heartbeat almost stopped. If the arbitrator hadn't just appeared...Seeing the appearance of the Sears arbitrator, arbitrator 38 felt like the dust had settled, he He secretly breathed a sigh of relief... He made a mistake, and he was able to be imprisoned by the Interstellar Arbitration Bureau by personally opening the channel by the Sears arbitrator.

"I have succeeded in another sense." Arbitrator No. 38 couldn't help laughing at himself.

When Ducalai saw someone coming, his trigger finger stopped.

"Is the Sanctions Bureau rotten?"

Hearing Mousse Ducalai's voice without any emotion, and even with some sarcasm, Sears showed a wry smile on his handsome face, "I'm sorry, if it wasn't for the secret report of Arbitrator 38, I would not have found out about the planet Scarantu. The complaint channel has been tampered with."

Sears and Mousse Ducale met in a plundering battle. They are also masters, with similar strengths, some views are also very similar, and even tastes are similar. Although they only talked a few times, even that time The two are still in different camps, but both of them have a feeling of sympathy and sympathy for each other.

Sears even invited Mousse DeCarai to join the Interstellar Sanctions Bureau, but was rejected by the other party, but he still paid special attention to the planet where Mousse DeCarai lived.

At that time, he wondered why such a person would choose to live on a first-order planet.

Now, he is a little thankful that he paid more attention to this at the time, otherwise he would not have been able to find the coordinates of the planet and rush over after receiving the secret report from the arbitrator No. 38.

"Is that rotten?"

Sears was teased by Mousse Decari, and there was a wry smile on his face. He couldn't refute it. No one would have thought that the Sanctions Bureau would be stained in this way. For thousands of years, all the seniors have worked hard to maintain Every arbitrator is self-restraining and courteous, conscientious, cautious, and has never made a principled mistake... Unexpectedly, the first person who made the mistake was a senior arbitrator who came from the arbitrator's lineage, let alone him. My brother, dear brother, what else can I say?

Sears was born proud, but today he was really ashamed to face Mousse Ducalai.

His handsome face was flushed with blushing. He glanced at Kane, who was in extremely poor condition, and then saw his torn armband of the Sanctions Bureau. What's the point of living?

Sears thought to himself, but couldn't say anything harsh.

"I can seal off the passage on Kane's body that connects to the prison of the Sanctions Bureau, and take back the rights of Kane's arbitrator. What awaits him is the interrogation of the Higher Arbitration Tribunal and the prison of the Sanctions Bureau. Kane will never have the chance to release him again." That mysterious man wearing a mask."

"On the first week of every month, I can take you into the prison of the Sanctions Bureau to search for the mysterious man wearing a mask."

Sears' words have already reached this point. Indeed, this kind of treatment is more beneficial than his one-shot finish to Kane.

Dicari glanced at Kane, and saw that Kane was about to fall into a coma, and he would die soon if he didn't treat him.

"You can take him away, but next time I meet him, I won't hold back."

Sears nodded, "Thank you." After a pause, Sears added, "I'll come back after this matter is dealt with."

Ducalai was noncommittal, he turned around indifferently.

The friendship between the two people, which started as a sympathetic friendship between masters, has already broken down today. With Kane, it is impossible for Ducalai to treat Sears without any grievances like he used to treat his friends.

Sears felt sad and even more guilty.

He saw Ducalai let the soldiers release the Arbitrator 38, who silently hugged Kane, Sears opened a wormhole, and then bowed to everyone in the Lantu Fortress , and then left with Arbitrator No. 38 and the dying Kane.