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Chapter 193 pick up the ears

My heart is very high because it is in my chest, my ears are very painful, because it is in my hands of others. This is how Mu Donger feels at this moment.

"Hey, don't go too far, just just make a point." Mu Dong had to raise his head and speak, the monster that grabbed his ear was too high.

The Virgin of Wanzi was swaying forward, with a gentle voice but no room for negotiation. "Can you deceive your mother? When you want her to feel sympathy rather than anger when she sees you, she will suffer a little."

"Then you don't have to do it so early. The ancestor Ta Lianying'er hasn't seen her. Behind her is the Child Army. How can I be the Child King in the future?"

===m “Of course it’s based on your strength. You are so powerful. Even if you are occasionally stepped on by me, everyone will still regard you as king, not me.”

Mu Dong'er thought for a while and felt that the Virgin Wanzi was right, but the pain in his ear told him that he might have been fooled.

"Then you don't have to work so hard. I can pretend to be painful, and my mother will definitely not see any flaws. I said I would bring the bald man together. If you insist on letting me, he can also plead for me."

"And your father, you can't hide your tricks from him." The Virgin Mary Wanzi showed no sign of letting go. Her fingers were thin and long, her nails were as sharp as the claws of wild animals. The short Mu Dong'er was like a little rabbit who was unfortunately hunted in her hands.

"Hey." Mu Dong'er sneered, for the time being forgot the pain in her ears, hugged her hands in front of her chest, her legs crossed together, and her face was serious, "I have long thought something was wrong with him. It turns out that Jincuo is fake, dad is real, he has deceived me so hard."

"He lost his memory at that time."

"No, he has lost his memory, but he knows who he is. At least he knows that he is not Jincuo. He pretends not to know anything in front of me and makes me a fool. Humph."

"But Mu Xingqiu still treats you as his own son. It is said that when you are injured, he tried his best to save you."

Mu Dong'er curled her lips, her actions were almost exactly the same as her mother. "That's not forgiven. Haha, but this is also a good thing for me."

"What kind of damn idea did you come up with?"

"You can't say it, you can't say it. Who knows if you will keep it a secret for me?" Mu Dong'er smiled and shook her head.

The Virgin of Wanzi nodded. She looked very slow when she walked. In fact, she used magic tricks. One step was equivalent to an ordinary person's hundred steps, and she did not avoid obstacles. No matter whether there were rocks or trees in front, she could take a few steps.

She walked from east to west. After passing two small hills, she saw Jiehe and the Zushi Tower on the other side. Twenty or thirty miles apart, she felt the chill coming from Duanliu City.

Mu Dong'er couldn't help it, "It's okay to tell you, but you are not allowed to betray me."

"When did you hear of the Virgin Mary of Ten Thousand Sons gossiping?"

"That's right, I believe in you. I have a plan. When I meet later, I will shout pain to my mother first. If my mother feels sorry for me, then forget it. If she refuses to spare me, then I will get angry with my father and complain that he hasn't been looking for me and my mother for so long. In fact, half of the reason I sneaked out is to find him, and so on. I will definitely be able to turn my mother's anger away. Haha."

"You are so smart."

"It's certain that smartness is, but smartness can only be used to deal with mothers, and strength is to deal with Kun Dun." Mu Donger raised his fist and waved it twice. "It is said that Aunt Qin Lingshuang wants to fight Zuo Liuying. If she wins, everything is easy to say. If she loses, I will challenge Zuo Liuying the second one, and there will be no third one."

"You are so arrogant."

"Arrogance? This is called self-confidence. For example, if you say you are tall, is this considered arrogant? Because you are tall. So I said I can defeat Zuo Liuying. This is not arrogant at all. I just have this ability and you have seen it."

"Well, I've seen it. But the obvious fact that I'm tall, I never say it, and there's no need to say it. You talk about your strength every day, which is called arrogance. It's not that you're not strong enough, but that you're not in a good mind and are not focused on the right things."

Mu Dong'er was speechless again, and thought for a while before saying, "Can you show off if you have the strength? You are so tall every day, and my strength cannot be displayed every moment. I am just being held by you now? People who don't know what to do will think you are better than me."

"When you really defeat Zuo Liuying, your strength is the same as mine, and it is always showing, so there is no need for you to say it yourself."

"And Kun Dun, after defeating Zuo Liuying, I will find this bad guy immediately."

"If you defeat Kun Dun, your strength will be the same as the sun and moon in the sky. Even if you can't see it, you can feel their brilliance."

Mu Donger rubbed her hands with excitement, "I want to be the sun and the moon. My mother will not care about me anymore, and you will not pull my ears like this, right?"

"I won't pull your ears anymore. No matter how tall I am, I can't reach it. But the sun and moon are still covered by the sky. Who knows what your mother thinks?"

Mu Dong'er sighed lightly, suddenly frowned, and said loudly: "Yi Shijun, what are you doing with me? Do you want to see my joke?"

A crow flew up from the nearby tree, quarreled a few times, and flew eastward.

"I'm old slippery, I can't even chase it away even after following me. Isn't it just that I want to control the demon body? Don't let me find an excuse, otherwise I will practice my hands first." Mu Dong'er was ready to rub her hands, but her ears still hurt, and she couldn't help but grin. Fortunately, the Ancestor Tower was right in front of her, and this disgraceful journey was about to end.

Jiehe River is four or five miles wide, and a shaking wooden bridge leads directly to the west bank. The Virgin of Wanzi did not walk the bridge, but took a step forward and was facing Yin Buchen.

"You are here." Yin Buchen greeted him coldly.

The Virgin Wanzi nodded with a smile, and Mu Dong'er looked at him a few times, "Yin Buchen, where did you find these strange beasts? It's so ugly."

Yin Buchen immediately spread his arms, and the monkeys obediently hid behind him, bent down and kept Mu Dong'er from seeing him, "It has nothing to do with you, and I will not make any bets anymore."

When the Virgin of Wanzi walked around the entrance of the Patriarch's Patriarch's Tower, Mu Dong'er turned around and said loudly: "Give me one or two."

"No one is given!"

"Stingy, oh." Mu Dong'er felt her ears hurt even more and hurriedly turned around.

Feifei stood outside the entrance of the Ancestor Tower, bowed to the Virgin Mary of Wanzi, and then whispered: "The Spirit King said there is no need to enter the tower. Just talk here, don't be too loud."

"What, we came all the way, don't even have the qualifications to enter the tower?" Mu Dong'er glared at her eyes and suddenly laughed again, "You can't speak loudly. In other words, your mother cannot scold you..."

"What can't be done?" Yang Qingyin appeared at the window of the third floor tower, almost equal to the Virgin Mary of Wanzi. She glanced at her son sternly, then saluted to Virgin Mary of Wanzi. The longer she got along with the banshee, the more polite Yang Qingyin was.

The Virgin Wanzi nodded and returned the gift, carrying Mu Dong'er to the window, "I'll bring him, you can do it."

Mu Donger showed a look of endurance. This was not all pretending, but mostly from real feelings. "Mother, please see, is my ears bleeding? The Virgin of Wanzi brought me all the way, but I never let go of my hand."

Yang Qingyin was both distressed and angry, "If you don't obey, you have to endure this. I don't have time to deal with you today..."

"I'm not in a hurry." Mu Dong'er said, and when she saw that her mother looked wrong, she hurriedly shut up.

"You stay here, you are not allowed to leave the Patriarch Tower a hundred steps away, but you are not allowed to go one step further. Your father is writing a talisman, and no one can disturb him. You want to be the guardian of the outer world, do you understand?"

Mu Dong'er also wanted to get angry with her father to divert her mother's anger. Unexpectedly, she couldn't even see anyone and became a guardian. "It's enough to have Feifei and Yin Buchen. I am the king of children, and I have a large number of people under my command..."

"No matter what king you are, they are all my son. I have not forgiven the trouble you caused in the past. This time, depending on your performance, I dare to take the initiative to run around, I..." Yang Qingyin sighed, not knowing how to control this disobedient son. When he thought of the sadness, his eyes turned red.

This is the ultimate trick to deal with Mu Dong'er. It is not often used, but it is extremely effective. Before her tears flow out, Mu Dong'er hurriedly said, "I will be obedient this time and will never let any enemy approach the Patriarch's Tower. What talisman is my father writing? Do you want me to help? I am very capable now, the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons... No, I won't brag anymore. When I have the chance to show my skills, my mother will know."

Yang Qingyin smiled, but this smile was for the Virgin of Wanzi. "Thank you, the Virgin of Wanzi, for your trouble, the child."

"Nothing, I hope there is such a son."

"Don't take advantage of me. Holy Mother Wanzi, be your son. Wouldn't you have a lot of brothers and sisters? You may not even be able to tell what I look like. Let me go."

The Virgin of Wanzi slowly lowered Mu Dong'er and said to Yang Qingyin: "The army of Chufeng Mountain is stationed east of Jiehe, you can contact me at any time." She raised her hand and gently brushed by a few inches from the Zushi Tower, praising: "What a good tower."

Yang Qingyin was about to ask the Virgin Wanzi’s opinion on Mu Xingqiu’s talisman, but the banshee had turned around and walked away in a few steps.

Mu Dong'er rubbed her ears, muttered to her father's ruthlessness, and then said to Feifei: "The tower is a good tower, the talismans inside... can only be regarded as barely. Is my father writing these things every day?"

"Yeah." Feifei nodded.

Mu Dong'er tsk twice, paced back and forth for a few steps, reached out to touch the tower for a while, and concluded: "Someone must tell the truth, let me do it: the talisman written by my father is useless. Look at the big light mirror opposite, and then look at the demon-suppressing bell in the north. That is a spell that can truly exert its treasure power. The Patriarch Tower is really a waste, not as good as my rare building."

"The demon master's talisman has not been written yet." Feifei whispered.

"It's useless. It's like building a building. You can tell at most how high it can be built by looking at the materials. My father's talisman is indeed much better than Longbin, but after all, it's ordinary materials and cannot support tall buildings."

Mu Dong'er turned around and walked out a hundred steps, feeling the restriction set by her mother, so she stopped and threw out the rare building. In an instant, the building grew to more than ten feet, as high as the ancestor tower. He jumped to the roof, cast his magic, and sent a message to the Great Light Mirror and the Demon-Suppressing Bell.

He believed that this would be a three-party battle, and there was no place for the Ancestor Tower.

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