After hearing Mo Tianxie's words, Ning Wanjun stared at her father with beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to see what he was thinking in his heart.

Some people were not very brave enough to face their daughter's innocent eyes, and Mo Tianxie's eyes dodged, but he still wanted to hear his daughter's answer.

After a while, Ning Wanjun sighed quietly: "If that time really happened, my daughter would not help each other."

Mo Tianxie was slightly disappointed, because no matter how Ning Wanjun answered, it would be better than this answer. Even if she answered, she chose to stand on the side of Shaolin Temple, it would be better than this.

He asked unwillingly: "Dad's meaning is that our Holy Fire Sect wants to see a life and death with Shaolin. Dad and Yijie may only have to survive for one time."

His problem is already very sharp. He is forcing Ning Wanjun to express his opinion. Mo Tianxie will never be like this in normal times.

Ning Wanjun understood something, and Dad seemed to have to get this answer.

However, Ning Wanjun really didn't dare to imagine this because it was a hidden worry in her heart. She couldn't imagine that the Holy Fire Sect and Shaolin would go to that point, and that Dad and Yijie would see life and death.

The girl couldn't bear such a problem, and slowly covered her face with her hands, tears flowed out from her fingers: "Does it have to be like this? Is your grand career necessary to be removed from Shaolin Temple to achieve it? Woo... Dad, don't force me like this."

For many years, Mo Tianxie has always regarded his daughter as the pearl in his hand, and Ning Wanjun is also very concerned about him. Although Mo Tianxie is in the high position of the leader, because his wife died early, he and Ning Wanjun also have some intention of relying on each other.

He never made his daughter cry, and his daughter has always been very strong. This time today, it was the first time Mo Tianxie made Ning Wanjun cry in many years.

I couldn't help but raise my hand, as if I wanted to comfort my daughter standing below, but I didn't say anything, but I stopped at my throat.

His throat moved a few times. Mo Tianxie swallowed his words back into his stomach, but he still didn't persuade his daughter.

The determination that had just made up seemed to be a little shaken with Ning Wanjun's crying. Mo Tianxie secretly blamed himself in his heart, slowly closed his eyes to calm down the chaotic aura in his heart.

My daughter cried very sadly, and Mo Tianxie insisted on not persuading her, but instead regarded this as a test.

"Wanjun, you must tell your father today, what will you choose when you live or die?"

Ning Wanjun cried for a while. Hearing that Mo Tianxie insisted on asking this question, he finally wiped away the tears from his face and looked at Mo Tianxie with red eyes: "Dad. If you must ask this question, then my daughter will tell you."

When Mo Tianxie heard that Ning Wanjun was finally willing to speak, he was excited and listened to her answer.

"My daughter just said that if the Holy Church and Shaolin really reach the point of life and death, and the daughter chooses not to help each other, this matter is true. If Dad and Yijie are at the sight of life and death, their daughter will not be able to interfere in your affairs. I can only hope that you will not have any trouble. If I have the ability, I will stop your battle, or... use my life to exchange for any of you to survive."

"What if my father died at the hands of Yijie?"

"Then my daughter will never marry for life. She will keep a mourning father, but she will never inherit the position of leader, because this position is not suitable for me."

"What if Yi Jie died in the hands of my father?"

"That daughter will be looking forward to meeting him a day."

Although what Ning Wanjun said seemed to be fair to both of them, Mo Tianxie still heard the clue.

When she died, Ning Wanjun would not be with Yijie anymore.

Once he was jealous, Ning Wanjun seemed to have the intention of following him.

After such a comparison, the superiority and inferiority have been distinguished. It turns out that Ning Wanjun's heart is still inclined toward the one who is the one who is her father, so she has to say that.

This answer made Mo Tianxie feel a little uncomfortable, although it was expected.

He looked at Ning Wanjun with complicated eyes. Mo Tianxie felt a little irritated and waved to Ning Wanjun: "Okay. Go back quickly, what do you think you cry here?"

But Ning Wanjun did not leave, but looked at Mo Tianxie and said, "Dad hasn't told his daughter, what happened after you went to Shaolin Temple?"

Looking at this stubborn daughter, Mo Tianxie sighed: "It's okay to tell you. Shaolin has hindered his father. Dad wants to get rid of them, but Shaolin Temple also hides dragons and tigers. This action was ultimately unsuccessful."

"Dad, you asked Yu Luosha to take Sister Caiyi back from Shaolin to facilitate your action this time."

"Yes, Wanjun, Dad tells you that Shaolin must be eliminated. Although this time it was not successful, there is another time. Shaolin will definitely not be able to resist me next time."

Ning Wanjun did not try to persuade Mo Tianxie to give up the idea of ​​attacking Shaolin because she knew that no matter how she persuaded her, it would be useless.

With tears on his face, Ning Wanjun's big eyes looked out the window: "Dad, I'm tired of staying on the Tianshan Mountains and want to go out for a walk."

"Do you still want to go to Shaolin Temple?"

"Yes, since my father has made up his mind to get rid of Shaolin, if I don't go, I'll probably never see him again. I think..."

"Do you want to live and die with him?"

Mo Tianxie's heart, which had just been a little irritated, suddenly calmed down, and he saw hope again.

Ning Wanjun lowered her head and said nothing. Mo Tianxie did think that if Huo Yuanzhen was gone, Ning Wanjun felt that it would be meaningless to live alone. She hoped that she could be with him no matter what.

Since I met him, Huo Yuanzhen has not said a real love word to herself, nor has she given this girl a little warmth. Ning Wanjun doesn't want to be confused like this.

What a sophisticated person Mo Tianxie was. Looking at Ning Wanjun's expression, he guessed seven or eight points and said coldly: "Wanjun, you disappointed my father too much. Didn't you raise you, even for you, and have not looked for anyone else for so many years? Isn't it as good as the abbot of Shaolin?"

Ning Wanjun hurriedly shook her head: "Dad! That's different. You are you, he is him, so you can't compare this way."

"Dad and him don't even have the qualifications to compare, right?"

Mo Tianxie sneered: "It's indeed my father's good daughter. I think you plan to go to Shaolin to inform me immediately, or even plan to fight side by side with him and then be enemies with Dad!"

"No! My daughter doesn't mean this, my daughter just wants to..."

With the argument with Ning Wanjun, Mo Tianxie seemed to feel uncomfortable. He no longer just asked as he did at the beginning. The idea that impacted the innate perfection completely overwhelmed the father-daughter family relationship. He waved his hand, "Enough! Today you will give me an answer immediately, either stay in Tianshan, never go to that Yijie, never go to Shaolin Temple. Or go to Shaolin Temple to find your sweetheart. Never recognize me as your father again!"

"Dad! My daughter can't make such a choice. Why do you have to make things difficult for your daughter so hard?"

Ning Wanjun, who had already stopped crying, started crying again, and this time she was really sad. She didn't understand Mo Tianxie's intention very well. But she really couldn't bear such pressure.

Where did that kind father go today?

"Cry! Cry! Cry! You know how to cry! If I had known this, I would have wanted a son. At least I wouldn't cry and make me upset. I could inherit the position of the leader. What's the use of asking you, a girl who turned her elbow outward!"

Mo Tianxie was angry and cursed Ning Wanjun in front of him.

Ning Wanjun became more and more sad, her body became weak, and she fell to the ground in the hall of the leader, covering her face with her hands. She didn't know why it turned out like this. Could it be her fault?

"It's useless to cry. I still said the same thing. Either you go to Shaolin Temple and leave your father, or you will always cut off your relationship with that monk. Now you can only go these two ways!"

Mo Tianxie's determination is determined. He must force Ning Wanjun to say his final choice.

Ning Wanjun shook her head desperately, tears splashed, her long hair was a little messy, and she whimpered: "Dad! Don't force me like this, I am your daughter. I am Wanjun! How can you treat me like this?"

Looking at his daughter's heartbroken look, Mo Tianxie felt distressed. But he finally said these words, and now he has no turning back and cannot retreat.

As soon as he bit his teeth, Mo Tianxie turned around coldly and said to Ning Wanjun: "Can't you choose? Then I will choose for you. Didn't you just say you want to go to Shaolin Temple? Well, I will fulfill you now, and get out of here! The farther you get out, the better! Never call me dad again. When I kill to Shaolin Temple, if you dare to stop me, I will not let you go."

The words were cold and ruthless, and in the words, Mo Tianxie no longer regarded himself as Ning Wanjun's father, and obviously he wanted to completely draw a clear line with his daughter.

Ning Wanjun's body trembled, she raised her head with tears in her eyes, looked at Mo Tianxie and said, "Dad...what did you say just now?"

"Don't you understand? I told you not to call me dad anymore. Anyway, you are your mother's surname, so it doesn't matter whether you have a daughter."

"Dad! I am your daughter! How can you be so cruel?"

Ning Wanjun screamed in pain and looked at Mo Tianxie in disbelief. What happened today? What happened? Why is my father so ruthless?

Hearing Ning Wanjun's call, Mo Tianxie's heart trembled. He really wanted to turn around and hug his precious daughter and comfort her.

But he didn't look back after all, and coldly spit out a word: "Get out!"

"No! Dad, I won't leave!"

Seeing that Mo Tianxie was in an abnormal state, Ning Wanjun refused to leave. She must see what was wrong with her father.

"I'll tell you to get out! Don't call me dad again!"

Mo Tianxie roared, and Ning Wanjun not only refused to listen, but instead stood up from the ground and wanted to see Mo Tianxie's situation.

Mo Tianxie suddenly turned around and raised his hand and palmed as fast as lightning.

"Bang!"

A heavy slap on Ning Wanjun's pretty white face. The girl who had just gotten up was the first slap in her father's life, and her weak body fell down again.

Five bright red fingerprints instantly appeared on Ning Wanjun's face! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!