Chapter 2750： Daddy

Changsheng Dili is like a soft spring into the body, Luo Fuxian is like being in the warm sunshine.

Heavy injuries, body and strength are gradually returning.

"Girl, call you father!"

The four characters were heard, but Luo Fuxian's body suddenly froze.

She looked sideways and saw Luo Qinglan's dull expression, but her heart fell like crazy.

It seemed that in the next moment, Luo Qinglan would leave her and never return.

Luo Zu on the side was even more stunned when he heard Qin Xuan's words.

"what!?"

At this moment, in Luozu's heart, there are almost endless waves surging.

Luo Fuxian went on a trip and returned home after being pregnant. She once angered and questioned, but in the end, Luo Fuxian did not reveal who Luo Qinglan's father was. For this reason, since Luo Qinglan was born, Luo Zu They rarely pay attention to Luo Fuxian.

Even if it included Luo Fuxian's Falling Realm, she never helped.

For Luo Zu, Luo Fuxian's act was tantamount to the Luo family's shame. If Luo Fuxian had not been a saint, she would have already taken heavy responsibility.

Over the past 100 years, Luo Zu has repeatedly guessed who Luo Qinglan's father is.

But what Luozu couldn't think of was...

Luo Qinglan's father turned out to be the longevity emperor who created the Palace of Qing Emperor and was famous in the immortal world.

Qin Changqing!

More than Luozu, in Luocheng, the Luo family's creatures, all the sages around, were all dull faces, and even more people seemed to question whether they had heard them wrong.

Even Luo Qinglan himself thought he had heard it wrong.

"Great, Great, what did you say?" Luo Qinglan asked uncontrollably.

Qin Xuan looked at Luo Qinglan, his eyes gradually softened.

"Let you be called father!" Qin Xuan whispered, "I am your father!"

Ten words, to Luo Qinglan, they were like thunder.

Luo Qinglan's eyes widened, looking at Qin Xuan, his body trembled slightly at this moment.

father! ? Dad! ?

In those eyes, there was disbelief, fear, joy... and a hint of anger.

She clearly missed her so much, she had asked her mother many times.

Obviously looking for his father, he did not hesitate to escape from Luo's house and stayed outside for a few years.

But at this moment, Luo Qinglan burst into tears.

"You are not Lan'er's father, Lan'er has no father!"

"They all say that Lan'er is a child without a father, Lan'er has never seen you before, and you are not Lan'er's father!"

"Everyone has a father, Lan'er has never had one!"

"The demon slaughtered the creatures. Lan'er just wanted to suppress her and hand it over to her mother to send her off. However, relying on her father’s strength, she injured her master, mother, uncle, and wanted to kill Lan. child!"

"Just because that demon has a father, Lan'er doesn't!"

"Lan'er doesn't like you at all, so Lan'er doesn't want you to be Lan'er's father!"

"Lan'er won't call you father...uuuu..."

At this moment, Luo Qinglan was trembling, and she opened Qin Xuan's hand on her head.

Over the years, some juniors and even elders of the Luo family have whispered and discussed.

She looked at the expectations of others' parents, hopeful.

There is also Ming Zhijun's previous words, her grievances, unwillingness, anger, and sorrow at this moment seem to be suppressed to the extreme, and they burst out at this moment.

The girl's cry, anger, and grievance were almost as if a volcano erupted on Lan'er.

Qin Xuan looked at Luo Qinglan, his thin lips pursed slightly.

In those soft eyes, there was a touch of anger, a touch of distress, and even more regret.

He looked at Luo Qinglan, suddenly put out his hands, and put Luo Qinglan directly in his arms.

Luo Qinglan was struggling, and his fists hit the white dress on Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan had already dissipated all his strength, letting Luo Qinglan beat and vent.

"You let go of Lan'er, Lan'er hates you!"

"Lan'er doesn't want dad, so Lan'er won't call you dad!"

"You let go of Lan'er...oooooo..."

Luo Qinglan choked, tears falling uncontrollably, knocking off his shoulders.

"Sorry!" Qin Xuan spit out only two words while holding his immature body.

"Wow..." Luo Qinglan's cries grew louder at this moment.

"My mother almost died, and uncle almost died..."

"Lan'er almost died too!"

Luo Qinglan stopped struggling suddenly, she clasped Qin Xuan's white clothes tightly with both hands.

The body trembled violently, and all of a sudden, she bit on Qin Xuan's shoulder.

"Daddy, why are you here!"

Even Qin Xuan, when he heard this ambiguous sentence, his eyes slowly closed, and a line of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.

"Daddy is not good, Daddy is late!" He hugged Luo Qinglan deeply, picked her up, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and there was a faint bloodshot around a pair of black pupils.

Qin Xuan turned around, and he passed by Luo Fuxian who seemed afraid to raise his head. He didn't explain anything, nor was he angry, but while he was holding Lan'er, his eyes fell on the distant face with a frightened, gloomy Underworld Emperor. At that time, the pair of black pupils was like a night burned with anger.

"Relax, daddy is here, no one in this world dares to bully Lan'er anymore!"

"Bull my daughter of Qin Changqing!"

At the sound of the sound, he put out a hand, the Eternal Sword fell in his palm, and immediately stepped on his foot, and the eternal life in his body almost turned to the extreme.

He was really angry, and the anger in his heart was about to burn the sky and the sky.

He had seen Luo Qinglan in Xiantu. It was his daughter, but he had never noticed it.

He should have thought and expected, but Luo Qinglan had suffered so many grievances.

Every word Luo Qinglan uttered, every bit of grievance in his voice, made the anger in his heart seep.

Emperor Ming Emperor's complexion changed suddenly, and the next moment he approached his full strength. When he heard Qin Xuan's words, his heart sank to the extreme, and he had expected that Qin Xuan would do it and be ready.

boom!

Dili is intertwined, and before him, a vast reincarnation emerges.

This reincarnation is full of tens of thousands of feet, and every strand is close to the essence.

In the previous battle of the Underworld, everyone knows that the Emperor Underworld has cultivated the power of death into control.

But no one has ever known that he, Emperor Underworld, is even better at reincarnation.

The vast vortex of reincarnation, all the power of reincarnation that can be used, are pouring out at this moment.

However, in the next moment, that figure has already rushed into the reincarnation.

In an instant, the nearly substantial reincarnation was divided into two under this sword.

Emperor Underworld's pupils were condensing, blood was spilled from his mouth, and the huge spear blocked it.

boom!

The right hand of Emperor Underworld, together with the emperor soldier, was completely annihilated in that sword at this moment.

The figure of Emperor Underworld flew back a million li.

Qin Xuan held Luo Qinglan in one hand and a sword in the other, standing in this world.

In front of him, the earth seemed to be torn apart, divided into two, a huge gully, which is not known how many feet, spread over 13 million miles.

Above the cracks, mountains, rivers, trees... everything is nothing.

There is only that figure standing in the world, tens of thousands of miles away with sword marks...

He Qin Changqing, the wrath of the Changsheng Emperor!