Chapter three hundred and ninety fifth child
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Faced with Huang Qingyuan's request, Tianyao hesitated. Yes, he wanted to compensate and apologize, but he never thought about marrying Huang Xiaoya. After all, both parties had no feelings for each other. Moreover, from Zhang Moran's words, Huang Xiaoya was still afraid of Tianya and could not let go. It was impossible to let the two be together.
Tian Yao thought about it, thought about the words, and said, "Senior, I know that no matter what I say, you will not believe me, but the facts are the facts. It is not me who violated Miss Huang. Senior is the master of medicine. You will definitely know the method of recognizing relatives by bleeding, if."
"Shut up, you still want to deny things now. Humph, there are too many ways to get away with the marriage after recognizing your relatives. You can't count them at all. Stop talking nonsense, do you agree or not?"
Huang Qingyuan ignored Tianyao's remarks at all and kept forcing Tianyao to express his opinion.
But Tianyao was really embarrassed about this question. Suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind. After standing still for a moment, Tianyao responded to Huang Qingyuan.
"Senior, why don't you do this? Please give me a few more days to think about it. After the Hundred Tribes War is over, I will give you a definite answer."
Looking at Tian Yao's sincere and serious expression, Huang Qingyuan judged based on his experience that the person in front of him did not lie to him. Since this is the case, there is no need to force him too hard. Everyone understands the truth that too much is not enough. Besides, I happened to discuss it with others in the past few days.
Thinking of this, Huang Qingyuan nodded, sighed, and stopped talking.
Tian Yao breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head to look in his arms. The little girl's head was resting on his arm, and her little hands kept trying to pinch a piece of meat, but because Tian Yao's muscles were too tight, the plan failed many times.
As if he felt Tianyao's gaze, the little guy raised his head, smiled into a beautiful curve, and a faint doubt appeared in his eyes.
"Baby, uncle has something to do, so he will leave first. I will pick you up in a few days, okay?"
Tianyao didn't know if his tone of coaxing the child was right, but he had already tried his best, and his intestines were twitching a little.
"No, no, hug, they don't like me, don't leave, don't leave, wow"
Unexpectedly, when the little girl heard that Tianyao was about to leave, she immediately cried loudly, crying and shouting, and tears fell like little pearls. Tianyao felt very distressed when she saw it. She lamented that the little girl was so smart when she was less than two years old, and she also felt more deeply about her experience in the Huang family.
Seeing the little girl sticking to Tianyao so much, Huang Qingyuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh. At least, his expression seemed a little embarrassed now.
"The baby doesn't cry. The uncle will take you to my place to play. Can we say hello to the mother? Otherwise, the mother will be worried if she can't find the baby."
Hearing Tianyao's words, the little girl cried even more sadly, and she mumbled and didn't know what she was saying. The general meaning was that her mother didn't like her or hug her. She threw her away many times, and she found it herself.
"Hey, what's the name of this kid?"
Tianyao sighed and asked the little girl's name.
Huang Qingyuan's face became even more ugly, but in the end he answered Tianyao's question.
"Xiaoya has never given her a name, the name behind her is too ugly."
Huang Qingyuan didn't finish it, but Tianyao knew it was nothing more than a bastard, a bastard, or a similar name. It's a pity that such a young child will suffer so many crimes. It's all the fault of that beast. What does it have to do with the child?
Tianyao didn't know what to say, hugged the little girl tighter, then bowed to Huang Qingyuan and left here. He felt very uncomfortable at this moment. Although he knew that there would be a lot of troubles in taking the little girl away, obviously, now he had no choice and could not allow him to choose.
Huang Qingyuan looked at Tianyao's back deeply for a few glances, then opened the tent and walked in.
Tianyao walked along the way and found that many eyes were betting on him, mostly curious, and a lot of hatred. He silently accelerated his speed until he left the Huang family's residence, and then stopped moving. Then, he looked at him.
With a "swish", Ouyang Tuo's figure appeared on the left side of Tianyao. The little girl was obviously very scared of the cold-faced uncle who suddenly appeared. She tried her best to drill into Tianyao's arms.
"Well, patriarch, brother sent a message here. Something happened to Li Kuangye. Let me and you go there immediately."
Ouyang Tuo didn't expect that he was scared of the little thing and was stunned.
"Oh, is that so, let's go there now. Thank you for the elder's reminder just now."
"Then should I take this child back to the base first?"
Tianyao glanced at the little girl who wanted to get into her body and shrugged helplessly.
A gust of wind blew, and the three of them disappeared from their original position.
It's been three days, and the core members of the Yun clan have been missing for three days. Many forces have no idea where they have gone, nor do they know what they are doing in the past three days.
This battle of hundreds of races is destined to be an uneasy one. The Yun clan emerged from nowhere, the Ouyang family was destroyed, and the Zhang family fell one. The more explosive news happened two days ago.
Song Ming, the great master of the Song family saint, was really killed. Judging from the traces of the on-site battle, he did not make any decent resistance, so he was taken off his head, and the blood in his body was drained by someone. The body was trampled into a state of chéng rén.
This is a real saint-level master, who is even more in the Swallowing Heaven City. Who has such courage and who has this strength?
This incident alarmed all the holy priests in the city and investigated the matter one after another, but the result was unexpected.
There were at least three murderers, all of whom were saint-level strength, and one of them had the strength to reach the middle level of the holy level. Undoubtedly, this result greatly narrowed the scope of the suspect.
But when everyone checked it carefully, they found that the result was really unexpected.
Because the tribes with the middle-level great masters of the Holy Stage are in the Battle Mountains, there are only nine families, that is, the top nine of the hundreds of tribes. Excluding the Song family itself, there are eight other families who are suspected.
But on the day Song Ming died, the saints and patriarchs were having a banquet for distinguished guests of the war clan. How could they kill people? What's the motive? You know, Song Ming is not the most important person in the Song family. Killing him will not shake the foundation of the Song family. Is it a private revenge?
After working hard but still unable to find any clues, Tuntian could only send people to increase the search efforts. However, for the murderer who could kill a Saint Lord, this was undoubtedly a joke. In the end, three Saint Lords could only be appointed to guard the night every day just in case. In this way, even if they were attacked, they would have a chance to call for help.
The Song family naturally would not agree to such an unsuccessful result, but what if they don't agree? The Song family is no longer the Song family before. They have lost two saints in succession, and their status has plummeted. The Yu family and the Ma family behind them have been ready to move.
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