Because he chose to escape in order not to reveal his identity. But for this reason, he couldn't tell the child.

Suddenly, I heard someone selling candied haws on the street, "Big grandson, please wait a while, grandpa will buy candied haws for you. That sour and sweet one is very delicious." While saying that, he licked his lips. It looked like he wanted to eat it even more...

After saying that, he turned around and headed towards the candied haws.

When he returned with two strings and a string of candied haws in his mouth, he was shocked.

Xia Junyu, who was originally standing here, disappeared!

The candied haws in his mouth fell instantly and shouted everywhere.

"Big grandson? Big grandson? Yu'er? Xia Junyu? Where have you been running? Come out quickly!"

......

There were very few people at this intersection, and no one responded to him at all.

"Brother-in-law, are you looking for the kid who was standing behind you just now?" the vendor selling candied haws came over and asked.

"Yes, yes, that kid. He is very cute and handsome, wearing a black robe."

"I seemed to have seen a team of guards captured him."

"Guard?" Could it be the people sent by Minghua? But they just escaped and could not have been discovered so soon.

"What guards, what clothes are they wearing? Where did they go?" In an instant, he threw away the candied haws in his hand and grabbed the vendor's arm, looking very nervous.

He brought Xia Junyu out to play with his mother on his back. If Yu'er had any damage, how could he explain to his mother in person!

If Yu'er is lost in his hands, his conscience will not be able to be overcome.

"It seems to be the clothes of the demon soldiers, and they walked to the left. I think they should be..."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Lao ran away in a flash.

Following the path pointed by the vendor, he ran for a long time, but he still couldn't find the guard, let alone find Xia Junyu.

No, he can't look for someone so blindly.

By the way, Mo Yan has a wide connection and a lot of news, so he should ask him for help.

In the Demon Chonglou, Yao Lao was sneaky, afraid that Ling'er would find out that he had come back.

"Xiaoyan, how about it? Have you found my eldest grandson?" As soon as he saw Mo Yan coming in, Lao Yao immediately rushed up and asked anxiously.

But I didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear that Ling'er would notice it.

Mo Yan pressed his back hand on the back of Yao Lao's hand, patting it lightly.

"Old Lord, don't worry, let's sit down and talk slowly."

"Oh, how can I not be in a hurry? My eldest grandson is lost, and I am almost crazy!"

"As you said, I sent someone to the Beiwang Mansion to inquire, but there was no news about the young master. I think that the person is not in the Beiwang Mansion."

"Where did that person go? You mean the point, this is really a frustrating thing." Yu'er is alone in the Demon City, and he is not familiar with the place. He doesn't know why those people caught him and whether he hurt him. Since Yu'er lost his heart, he has been frying in the oil pan all the time, and he will not be at peace for a moment.

If he knew who had caught his precious grandson, he would have cut him into pieces!

"Later, I sent someone to follow Princess Minghua and found some clues."

"What clue, did she catch my baby grandson? What's wrong with her?"

"I didn't find that young master, but Princess Minghua secretly went out and went to a deserted yard. I'm not afraid that you will worry, so I'll come back and tell you first. No, where are you going, old master?"

Before Mo Yan could finish his words, Yao Lao stood up straight and walked out the door.

"What a small courtyard, I want to see who the princess Minghua has borrowed to catch my grandson!"

However, as soon as Lao Yao arrived at the door, he met the person he was most afraid of.

"Old Yao, has something happened to Yu'er?" Xia Ling'er said directly.

"This...oh...it's all my old man's fault. I shouldn't have taken my grandson out. Now he's missing, it's all my fault."

Seeing Lao Yao's appearance of admitting his conscience, Mo Yan was a little surprised. The old master is a tough person. Even in front of the Demon Lord, he rarely recognizes him. He always ignores him and wants to be a three-pointer. Unexpectedly, this mother and son have such great charm that he can treat each other sincerely.

But I don’t know what the Demon Lord would think when he heard this...

If someone who doesn't understand the inside story thinks that when did the Demon Lord sneak out and gave birth to such a big son?

But to be honest, no one doubts that the boy is the seed of the Demon Lord.

That appearance and temperament are completely a reduced version of the Demon Lord.

"But don't worry, I'm already a little nervous. I'm about to rush there now, don't worry, Yu'er, I will bring it back to you intact. I promise!" If Yu'er really has a few shortcomings, he will pay his life to him.

At this moment, Yao Lao's eyes were full of determination.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Mo Yan spoke and broke the awkward atmosphere.

"If it's convenient, you can go with us."

"good."

In a deserted courtyard outside the south suburbs of the city, there are weeds and the courtyard is dilapidated. It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time.

Yao Lao pushed the door and walked in, just in time to meet Minghua who heard the sound and turned around.

"Haha, it's really a movie like you."

"It's you? It seems that the news I received is indeed correct. Come on, take down this dead old man for me!"

After coming in without saying a word, both sides started to fight.

But how could those ordinary guards be opponents of Mo Yan and others?

"Damn girl, hand over my grandson quickly, otherwise, even your father will not escape the blame."

Yao Lao shouted at Minghua while dealing with the pounced guards.

He had already found out that Minghua was the daughter of the Northern King. The Northern King was loyal to the battlefield. He didn't expect that he had a daughter, but he was so arrogant and unreasonable! He even wanted to be his apprentice! Who gave him the face!

If Minghua knew about this, he would definitely tell him that this face was given by your old man. If it weren't for the words of Lao Yao when he was a child, such rumors wouldn't have appeared.

"Sun son? What did this old man say?" Ming was a little confused when he heard Yao Lao's words.

But she didn't think about it deeply, just thought it was because she was listening to it.

The fight did not last long, and all the people on Minghua's side had fallen to the ground.

A bright sword hit Minghua's heart, "Take the person?"

"You are the woman with Mo Chonglou and them, what are you...what are you going to do? This princess is the daughter of the Northern King. If you dare to hurt me, when my father comes back, you will definitely not let you go!" Looking at the sharp blade that was only a slight distance from him, Minghua's face was pale. Even so, he did not forget to threaten him.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the young master."

"Yes, hand over my grandson quickly. Let me tell you, it would be fine if my grandson is fine. If I lose one hair, let alone you, even if you are Bei Batian, you will not escape the blame!" Yao Lao ran over angrily and asked anxiously.

"What grandson, what are you talking about? I don't know." After listening to the word "grandson" again, Minghua was sure that she had heard it right just now.

But he looked confused and didn't know what the crazy old man was talking about.

He also mentioned the name of his father with shameless words, haha, no matter how much the father is, he can't escape the blame. He said that he is a crazy old man, but he really didn't wrong him. Who did he think he is? Is he a lofty old master? It's ridiculous!

"You, you, you are still quibbling when you die. Isn't it the child who was with me before? Hand him over quickly!" Yao Lao stomped his feet in a hurry.

"It's not her." A crisp female voice rang out, and Yao Lao immediately turned around.

"Not her? What does it mean?"

Ling'er took a few steps forward and took out an envelope.

"This thing was found from that servant just now, take a look."

Lao Yao took the letter from Ling'er's hand and opened it to take a look.

"Why is this happening? Who is that?" Who kidnapped Yu'er and will write a letter to bring Minghua here. Could it be...

"Boy Yan, how did your people find out about this news."

"It was reported by a shadow guard."

"Where is that Shadow Guard, call him over." I always felt that this incident was a bit strange. Ling'er felt that the person who captured Yu'er seemed to deliberately lead the two of them here, creating misunderstandings and causing a fight.

As Ling'er expected, the Shadow Guard who conveyed the message was simply a fake. The real No. 7 was already a corpse that had been dead for more than two hours.

"It's not this woman, who is my baby grandson?"

"Hahahaha, a bunch of idiots." An old voice echoed in the void.

"Who, who?"

Yao Lao waved his hand, "Don't be nervous, this is a video of the audio transmission."

The so-called voice transmission video is similar to the phone we want to be on. It is two voice transmission stones connected to the special talisman, and can transmit voice for thousands of miles.

"If you want to save your son, come to the top of the strange mountain and the gate of the spiritual master. Remember, you can only walk alone, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The message came here, and there was no more.

"The top of the strange mountain, the gate of the spirit master? What is this place?" The people present expressed confusion about the place name, as if they had never heard of it.

"Girl, that's the legendary Taoist Ling family."

Ling'er turned around and looked directly at Yao Lao, but she never saw his mouth turn.
To be continued...