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Chapter 472: Looking for Thousands of Miles 6

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Chapter 472: Searching for thousands of miles 6

"Wei Chen, go down and make arrangements." When Manager Mu saw Emperor Mu's promise, he immediately turned around and left. How can he be worthy of himself if he doesn't make good use of the good things that come to his door.

The Emperor Mu looked at Manager Mu who was leaving, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, with a cold and sinister smile on his face.

The human race had caused him so much misery back then, and if he didn't pay it back properly this time, he wouldn't be the Wood Emperor.

The warm wind blew across the sky and the earth, and everything was changing on the battlefield of the human race.

Time passed quickly, and it was ten days in the blink of an eye.

"The human capital is just ahead. We'll be there soon." Sitting on the flying eagle, the King of Hell looked at the scenery below and said to Mo Qianchen with a happy face.

After Mo Qianchen and Leng Chenxin talked about her a few days ago, they suppressed their impatience in their hearts. After all, Fat Baby was right. She was in a hurry, and she might have given birth to the child halfway because of her emotional instability.

So, I felt a little calmer. But when I heard that Kyoto was coming, my originally suppressed and slightly calm heart couldn't help but jump.

Heat surged toward his face, and he began to feel uncontrollably excited. He could no longer sit still, so he stood on Fei Ying's back and looked closely in the direction of the capital ahead.

However, while she was excited and excited in her heart, she could not help but feel panicked and nervous. Looking at the human capital that was getting closer and closer in front of her, she suddenly turned her head and flew back.

Mo Qianchen grasped the clothes on her chest tightly with five fingers. She knew that it was not that she did not dare to see Feng Shukuang, or that she did not want to see him. She was afraid, afraid that the person was not Feng Shukuang, and afraid that he had given her such a big favor.

She hoped, but in the end that person was not the one she longed for, and she was afraid.

"Don't be afraid." The fat baby squatted on Mo Qianchen's shoulders. Feeling the great fluctuations in Mo Qianchen's mood, the fat baby hugged Mo Qianchen's face and kissed it.

Don't be afraid, the baby is by your side. Don't be afraid, daddy will definitely be in front.

Feeling the silent comfort from the fat baby, Mo Qianchen bit his lip tightly, took a deep breath and suddenly said: "Go to Jiu Peak."

"Not going to the capital?" Iron Overlord turned his head. Although Jiufeng and the capital were almost in the same direction, but...

"He is in Jiufeng." Firm, indescribable firmness.

Mo Qianchen looked at the splendid picturesque mountains and rivers below. She knew that if that person was really Feng Shukuang, then he would definitely wait for her at Jiu Peak. The capital would not be a place Feng Shukuang liked to stay. There were only Jiu Peaks, and it was only possible to stay in the capital.

At her home, he was waiting for her.

Several people on Fei Ying's back looked at each other and raised their eyebrows.

"Where do you get such confidence?" Iron Overlord frowned. This kind of confidence is really bad. Knowing the other party so well means that he will have no chance in the future. This feeling is really annoying, but he still commanded the flying eagle to fly forward: "Okay

, according to you, Jiufeng."

It only takes half a day to walk on the ground and only a quarter of an hour to fly in the sky.

Nine peaks are very close at hand.

The mountain breeze is gentle and flowers are flying.

At this moment, Feng Shukuang, who is on the ninth peak, is sitting in Mo Qianchen's spiritual grass garden, silently watering the spiritual grasses. He has been waiting for more than ten days. Such big news must have spread to the human race. I don't know.

Has Mo Qianchen received it at this time?

Feng Shukuang raised his head and glanced at the blue sky. His eyes were anxious, but his face was firm.

It had only been a dozen days and it was still very early. He was waiting. He had to wait here until Mo Qianchen.
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