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"Huh?"
Ao Ling was even more confused for a while, looking at the old Dragon King in front of him in confusion.
How many dishes were there?
He could actually drink so much!
"Old man, don't tell me you have gone senile? You want me to become the Dragon King? "
Ao Ling had a look of disbelief, asking curiously.
"Ling'er ? Don't be so unreasonable to your grandfather! "
Suddenly, a trembling voice came from behind Chu He.
His voice was trembling, as if he had mustered a great deal of courage.
"Who do you think you are? I don't even want to give face to the old Dragon King, why should I listen to you! "
Ao Ling subconsciously retorted, not even turning his head to look at that person.
Ao Ying dotingly looked at Ao Ling, then helplessly shook his head and said gently, "Your father can't do it either?"
"My father? Hehe... I am your father! "
As soon as Ao Ling heard these sensitive words, he instantly thought of his painful memories and was ready to explode.
However, the moment he turned around, he froze on the spot.
"Father!"
Ao Ling stood still for a long time, only a single word came out from his teeth.
Then, he rushed towards Ao Ying like a madman, and threw himself into Ao Ying's embrace fiercely.
The previously incomparably strong Ao Ling was now like an ignorant little girl, rubbing his face against Ao Ying's arm and sobbing.
"Father!" Is it really you? " Ao Ling cried and laughed.
"Silly child, it's father!" Ao Ling had a doting look on his face as he patted Ao Ling's head and said with a smile.
"Father!" I've missed you so much all these years! "
Ao Ling slowly calmed himself down, and said with an excited expression on his face, he finally let go of Ao Ying.
"Little girl, Daddy misses you too!"
Ao Ying smiled and helped Ao Ling wipe his tears as he replied.
"Father, didn't I hear that you were already dead? I shouldn't be dreaming, right ? "
Ao Ling asked with a face of disbelief as he pinched Ao Ying's face.
"Aiyah... "It hurts, quickly let go!" Ao Ying screamed in pain.
"It seems like this isn't a dream!" Ao Ling grinned.
Ao Ying:?
Can't you pinch yourself?
"Dad, why are you so cold?"
Only now did Ao Ling feel that Ao Ying's body was extremely cold, as though he was hugging a piece of thousand year old ice, he asked with suspicion.
Hearing this, Ao Ying was also silent for a moment, and then said helplessly: "Actually, Father's body is still that of the artifact spirit, and this body is only that of ice, that's why it's so cold ?"
"Father... It's all the fault of that High Priest.
Ao Ling was raging in his heart, preparing to take revenge on the High Priest.
"There's no need to go! That guy has already been killed by me! "
Chu He suddenly shouted from the side.
Only now did Ao Ling notice the little guy beside his feet, and immediately said with a face full of doubt, "Father!" Is this the baby brother you gave me? "
Chu He and Ao Ying:?
"Hey, hey!" You're a pretty girl, why do you sound like you're talking to me like that ? "What about asking to be beaten up?"
Chu He was displeased and retorted on the spot.
"Father, how could you do something that let my mother down!"
Ao Ling looked at Ao Ying with a questioning expression.
"I'm talking to you! Why isn't a woman like you listening to others talk! "
"Don't think that just because you're Ao Ying's daughter I will let you go!"
Chu He rebutted with his hands on his waist.