Chapter 2410: Back to Brotherhood

"Uncle Tianmo, won't you go with me and Master?"
At this moment, Wang Mo looked at Su Tianmo in the sending-off party, and asked reluctantly.
"Xiao Wangmo, uncle still has things to do in the ghost world. When you become the leader in a while, uncle will definitely go back and congratulate you!"
Su Tianmo shook his head and smiled cordially to Wang Mo: "And, didn't you tell your uncle yesterday? Ask your uncle to help you keep an eye on the whereabouts of the enemy. Uncle has to do it for you anyway, right? ?"
"but……"
Wang Mo was about to say something, but was interrupted by Su Fan on the side: "Mo'er, your uncle demon stays in the ghost world mainly for cultivation. The cultivation environment in the ghost world will greatly help him improve his strength. of!"
"As a monk, after all, I should focus on cultivation. When you go back, I will continue to guide you as a teacher!"
"I see, Master!"
Wang Mo bit his lip and said, Su Fan's face became severe at the moment, making him a little nervous.
"Old Qin, Lord Tianma will need you to take care of you!"
Su Fan seriously instructed Qin Guang: "I hope you can treat Young Master Tianma like me, understand?"
"This old man must understand that Young Master Su can rest assured that as long as the old man is still in the ghost world, no one will dare to bully Young Master Devil!"
Qin Guang nodded repeatedly, and his attitude towards Su Fan had actually changed from respect to awe long ago.
So how could Qin Guang not listen to Su Fan's explanation?
Hearing Qin Guang's reply, Su Fan nodded with satisfaction.
Then, he slightly nodded to the see-off queue and disappeared into the transmission channel with Wang Mo.
However, what Su Fan didn't know was that after he left the ghost world, another secret incident occurred in the First Hades Palace.
"What? You said my father is dead?"
Wei Yingling's eyes widened in disbelief, her brain buzzed as she watched Wei Bing who came to report the situation.
"Yes, Miss!"
Wei Bing knelt down on the ground, dropping his head, his eyes were pitch black, and his face showed no expression, just like a puppet.
However, Wei Yingling, who was in a trance, did not notice Wei Bing's situation, and she was still falling into deep suspicion.
"Impossible, my father is the deputy leader of the Netherworld Sect, the most powerful ruler of the ghost continent! Who can kill him, I don't believe it!"
Wei Yingling retreated to the corner with her head in her arms, muttering to herself in despair.
"Miss, my subordinates didn't believe this kind of thing, but yesterday Lord Hei Jiao personally found his subordinates. He told his subordinates that the soul of the vice-master has reincarnated, and the one who killed him was Su. Where!"
Wei Bing said with an icy voice: "Now that Su Fan has captured the Ghost Continent, and the entire Nether Realm has become the occupation area of ​​the Brotherhood! And my line of sacred cults suffered heavy casualties and was forced to hide in the dark. It's no longer a climate!"
"No! Dad!"
Hearing Wei Bing's words, Wei Yingling collapsed and began to cry.
She did not expect that a goodbye thousands of years ago would be the last time she and her father would meet.
The man who had always treated her extremely harshly in his memory, died before he could say goodbye to her.
After a long time, the crying gradually ceased, and Wei Yingling raised her head, a few lines of strength appeared on her beautiful face.
"You Yi, take this young lady to see Hei Jiao, this young lady must know the cause and effect of the matter!"
Wei Yingling said coldly, she knew she had to be strong, and her father was gone, so the responsibility of rebuilding the Netherworld tradition fell on her shoulders.
"Yes, please come down with you, Miss!"
Wei Bing responded, a subtle smile flashed across his mouth.
...
On the other side, after Su Fan and Wang Mo walked out of the transmission channel, they appeared on an island in the Netherworld.
Su Fan sensed the location of the Soul Sky Continent, and when he thought about it, he took Wang Mo to the headquarters of the Brotherhood League.
Back at the headquarters of the Brotherhood, Su Fan didn't disturb anyone, but asked Wang Mo to go back first, and then walked to the bedroom.
When he arrived at the bedroom, Su Fan went to Long Moxue's room first.
"Xue'er, miss me?"
Long Moxue was seizing the time to concentrate on cultivating. Suddenly, she felt a warm embrace hugging herself from behind.
"Hate! You still know how to come back?"
Long Moxue struggled, but couldn't get away from Su Fan's arms, and her white face suddenly became stern.
"This is my home, why can't I come back?"
Realizing that the beautiful lady seemed to be angry, Su Fan chuckled softly, put his lips on Long Mo Xue's ears, and said softly: "What's more, there is still the most beautiful lady in the world waiting for me at home, how can I bear it? Come back?"
"Bah! Don't be slick here!"
Su Fan's praise made Long Moxue sweet.
She has always liked Su Fan's voice full of magnetism, and she had long expected Su Fan to use this voice to express love to her.
However, from the time he first met Su Fan, in Long Moxue's impression, Su Fan has always been like a cold straight man, let alone talk about love, it would be good to be able to deal with her.
However, it was unexpected that the elm lumps had opened up today. Listening to Su Fan's praise, Long Moxue felt sweet in his heart and smiled unconsciously.
"Su Fan!"
"Ok?"
"Say a few more words!"
"Say what?"
"Say nice words to me, why are you so stupid!"
"Uh... let me think about it!"
Su Fan couldn't help being a bit big when he heard this. He was good at practicing Kung Fu, and he was a layman in organizing love.
Fortunately, a few days ago, I saw Su Tianmo and Wei Yingling flirting. Su Fan also learned some fur by the way. After racking his brains, he attached the gourd painting scoop to Long Moxue’s ear and said a few words. Whisper.
As a result, it didn't matter what it said, Long Moxue was directly smashed by the deer, and Su Fan was overwhelmed by a reflex.
"What are you doing?"
Su Fan looked at Long Moxue whose beautiful eyes were blurred, and his throat moved, only to feel that his whole body was hot.
"What are you doing? The king wants to give you a baby!"
Long Moxue smiled beautifully like a flower, her jade fingers twitched Su Fan's chin, and said with a smirk: "Handsome man, just leave me!"
Then, the lotus tent in the palace fell, the lights went out, and the two began to be ashamed.
The next day, Su Fan did not leave the bedroom.
The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...
It was not until a week later that Su Fan's figure appeared outside the palace.
He took a breath of fresh air, looked at the bright sunshine outside, and couldn't help sighing: "It's finally over!"
"This Nizi is too frustrated..."
Su Fan stretched his muscles and bones, adjusting his spirit by the way.
During this week, he was almost busy creating people with Long Moxue, and had no time to rest.
After long-term training, Long Moxue's dragon physique has become extremely strong, almost crippling Su Fan from exhaustion.
Fortunately, the hard work was finally not in vain, and Long Moxue was finally pregnant this time.