Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 941: See Sang Lan

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Chapter 941 See Sang Lan

Before he left, Long Moshen set up barriers in both the Regent Palace and the Hou's Mansion. Unless the Immortal Emperor descends, no one can open this barrier.

This enchantment can be managed for thousands of years.

Wang was still waiting at the door after coming out of the Hou Mansion.

However, besides Wang, there is a bright yellow soft sedan standing at the gate.

"Ximen Ting."

Sweeping the divine consciousness, you can know who is inside, but you don’t need to look at it. Only the most powerful people in this country can ride on this bright yellow sedan chair.

"Miss Mu San."

Ximending opened the curtain and walked out, "I didn't expect you and the emperor to return to Xiaoyue Dynasty again. I came here to welcome you back."

He put his attitude very low, instead of using "I", he used "I" to describe himself.

"We are just coming back to see."

Long Moshen walked out of the door and said quietly.

Ximending lowered his head and said: "I have seen the emperor."

Although his posture is low, the dignity of the prince of a country is still there, and he does not have the feeling that he will tend to be inferior to them. This makes Mu Wushuang nod in his heart, and it is not wrong for Ximen Ting to be the emperor. , Guowei is grand, and he is inseparable from the emperor.

"Since you are here, you will properly arrange the affairs of the Wang family." Long Moshen said to him.

Xi Men Ting is the emperor, he can better arrange for Wang Clan, so that Wang Clan who has sincerely regretted his old age.

"I will settle the Wang family, don't worry about the emperor's uncle and wife."

Ximending nodded.

Long Mo was deeply satisfied when he called the emperor's wife, and said: "The Xiaoyue Dynasty is more prosperous than it was before, so you can see that you have a good way of governing the country."

"Thanks to the emperor for the compliment!" Ximen Ting said quickly, a little flattered. Back then, he was most afraid of killing the decisive emperor. At the same time, he admired him the most. Now that he can get his praise, he is happy from the heart .

"In addition to governing the country, we must also pay attention to our own cultivation level, otherwise we will defeat thousands of miles and eventually lose to the hands of our descendants."

Long Moshen said to him.

"Following the emperor's uncle's teachings, I will definitely step up my practice and let the Xiaoyue Dynasty prosper for generations to come."

Simon Ting said seriously.

Long Moshen patted Simon Ting on the shoulder.

Mu Wushuang knew that the emperor's uncle was obsessed with cleanliness and did not like to have physical contact with outsiders. His ability to slap Ximen Ting on the shoulder shows that he still has high hopes for Ximen Ting. After all, half of the Xiaoyue Dynasty was shot down by him. .

At the beginning, he was poisoned by his stepmother Jiang Shenghou and almost died on other continents, and his cultivation level also fell to the end. At that time, the emperor of the Xiaoyue Dynasty, that is, the father of Ximen Ting admired the emperor and was also kind to the emperor. Uncle, he will help him lay down the world, and will continue to assist the new emperor after the death of the first emperor.

It's just that the new emperor Ximen Sheng was too suspicious and wanted to kill the emperor, and he was a greedy person inside, which made the emperor extremely disappointed.

Now that Simon Ting is so good and a good emperor, it is no wonder that the emperor would pat him on the shoulder.

Ximen Ting's qualifications are not bad, perhaps because he has been focusing on governing the country over the years, so his cultivation hasn't grown much, so Mu Wushuang took out a bottle of pill to Ximen Ting.

Ximen Ting knew that this medicine was extremely valuable, and he was very grateful, but when he wanted to thank him, Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang were no longer in front of him.

He knows that this time, see you next time, I am afraid it will be countless years later.

Their cultivation level is too high and profound, like an immortal. He is a thousand miles away from them, but he will cultivate well. Now the situation in the Xiaoyue Dynasty is stable, he can make time for cultivation, he thought, he Practicing seriously, maybe one day in the future, I will see the emperor's uncle and the emperor's wife.

Let them see that Ximen Ting will make the Xiaoyue Dynasty prosperous and pass on for thousands of years.

……

"Here."

In the blink of an eye, the family of four arrived on a small farm.

This farm is very simple, but there are many strong men guarding it outside, so it is safe.

Yes, Mu Wushuang gave Sang Lan so much gold and silver, so she didn't invite the "bodyguard", how could she keep the gold and silver.

Their appearance did not disturb anyone in the farm.

After arriving, Mu Wushuang released his spiritual sense and saw Sang Lan. What surprised her slightly was that she saw a familiar person, who was actually Yunhao, the guard sent by the emperor's uncle before.

"Yun Hao is also in the farm, Sang Lan will not be with him anymore."

She looked at the emperor and said.

Thinking about it, it’s not impossible. Although there was no sign of feelings between Yun Hao and Sang Lan at that time, who can tell what happened later.

They walked in the direction of Sang Lan.

"You little bastard, I'm so angry with my old lady, the sword was broken by you again, our house has a mine, let you make it like this!"

I heard her loud voice before I saw her.

The voice remains the same, the same as before, but it has become irritable, and her anger can be heard in her voice.

"It seems that the sword you bought is not good. Why does the kid break after playing it?"

Mu Wushuang said with a chuckle.

Sang Lan was still teaching the little kid in her family. She had already picked up the bamboo stick and half of her pants were taken off. She was about to give the child’s **** a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots. When she heard a familiar voice, bamboo stick He fell to the ground and turned his face in shock.

"Miss!"

Sang Lan looked at Mu Wushuang in shock, who is not her own lady!

"Miss! It's really you! Much! Miss, Sang Lan misses you!"

Sang Lan put down the little kid in her hand, rushed towards Mu Wushuang, holding her waist in pain: "Miss, you finally remembered Sang Lan, you finally came back to see Sang Lan! Woo, woo, Sang Lan missed you so much!"

The kid who survived the catastrophe quietly lifted his pants and hid back, but his mother immediately grabbed the clothes around his neck and lifted it up.

"Miss, this is Yun Hao and I's ineffective son. His name is Yun Zhan and he is five years old this year!"

Sang Lan wiped her tears and mentioned her son to introduce her own lady.

The little guy looked unlovable, but at this time, he saw what the person who made his mother cry looks like. He was still young and didn't know how to describe it. He only knew that he looked pretty, much better than his mother. , And the little girl that Uncle Gao is holding is also really good-looking, even better than these little sisters from all over the world.

"Pop!"

Sang Lan slapped Yun Zhan's butt, "I'm rude, call Miss!"

Mu Wushuang waved his hand quickly, freed the little guy from Sang Lan's hand, hugged him and said:

"Sell what lady, Sang Lan, you are no longer a maid. Your son just calls me auntie."

Speaking, she looked at Xiao Yunzhan's appearance, she looked more like Yunhao, white and tender, just a little silly, and she was quite tall, only five years old, almost catching up. The child is seven or eight years old.

Auntie!

Xiaoyun Zhan quickly shouted.

This auntie smells so good, and so gentle, much gentler than her mother. He felt that this beautiful aunt would definitely not spank him like her mother.