Heavens Unlimited Play

Chapter 20 Conversation Between Father and Son
Amidst the sawdust flying, a figure broke into the secret room.

This is clearly a child, with a cute appearance and a little baby fat face, which makes people want to pinch it and try the feel.

But in the eyes of Long Xiaoyun, who was huddled in the corner of the wall, he was an unrivaled demon, exuding endless hostility, bloody aura rushing towards his face, extremely terrifying.

"Father, why don't you open the door."

Xia Wuji walked towards Long Xiaoyun step by step, neither fast nor slow, but every step seemed to be stepping on Long Xiaoyun's chest, making him feel suffocated.

Long Xiaoyun leaned tightly against the wall, trembling all over, looking very pitiful and helpless.

But at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked weakly, "No, why do you know about this secret room?"

This secret room is extremely hidden, except for him and Long Xiaoyun, no one knows about it.

Even Lin Shiyin didn't know about it.

"Because I'm really your son, and don't think you're my father..." Xia Wuji's figure suddenly appeared in front of Long Xiaoyun like a ghost, "I won't beat you!"

Hissing punch broke the air and hit Long Xiaoyun's stomach.

"you……"

Long Xiaoyun only had time to utter a word when his abdomen was hit by a strong force, his body bent like a shrimp, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.And the wall behind him just stepped over half of it with a clatter, pressing half of his body down.

"Huh~" Xia Wuji closed his eyes and let out a long breath: "It's so fucking cool."

This cheap father has tortured himself enough tonight, if he doesn't give him a punch, his thoughts will not flow smoothly.

……

"It hurts!"

After an unknown amount of time, Long Xiaoyun, who was originally unconscious, gradually regained consciousness.

And at the first moment, he felt a tearing pain in his chest and abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Wuji broke into the door, and the image of punching him in the stomach was also recalled in his mind.

"Damn it, that ghost-faced boy is definitely not my son." He cursed secretly in his heart, how could a son beat Lao Tzu so hard.

After a while, Long Xiaoyun opened his eyes, and immediately saw the "unfilial son" drinking lotus seed porridge, and there were a few dishes on the table, two roast ducks, one half eaten.

"Dad, you are awake."

Xia Wuji drank the porridge in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "You slept soundly enough, it's time for dinner now. Mother asked Dad where you were before, so I told her you and Those heroes went to drink." The sun was setting, and it was the evening of the second day.

"That's not sleeping, but a coma. I was punched unconscious by you, an "unfilial son"."

Long Xiaoyun roared in his heart, but when he heard Lin Shiyin's three words, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "If you need anything, just call me, don't hurt Shiyin."

Xia Wuji rolled his eyes and said, "That's my mother, why should I hurt her?"

"You still say I'm still your father!? No, I beat you unconscious."

Long Xiaoyun continued to complain in his heart, but in fact he had already developed a fear of "unfilial son", and dared not speak out at all.

"By the way, Dad, you haven't eaten all day." Xia Wuji handed a pair of chopsticks to Long Xiaoyun: "Come on, let's eat some food first, fill your belly, and I will let the kitchen make a big meal for you later." .”

Long Xiaoyun wanted to refuse, but he was really hungry.He also considered that if he refused this "unfilial son", he might be beaten again, so he reached out to pick up the chopsticks.

Ok?
Why can't I stretch out my hand.

Long Xiaoyun looked down.

Hey, it turned out that he was tied up, all kinds of tied up.Sitting on a chair, his hands and feet were bound, motionless.

Just say that breathing is not smooth, so that's what happened.

"Ah, I forgot. When I was sleeping last night, I was afraid that you would wake up and run to hide and seek, so I had someone tie you up."

Xia Wuji showed a look of sudden realization: "The old saying is really true, noble people forget things so much, why did I forget this, wait, I will solve it for you right away."

After untying the rope, Long Xiaoyun moved his hands and feet, sat in front of the table with a black face, and drank half a jug of wine with his neck raised.

What the hell is going on!
He tore another duck leg, took two bites, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are you... really my son?"

"How many times have you asked me?" Xia Wuji held his forehead helplessly: "The essence of human beings is a repeater, and that's true."

"But you have changed too much." Long Xiaoyun hesitated: "Do you remember a big event that happened when you were seven years old."

"I accidentally killed a man, and that man was the son of a rich gentry. The rich gentry went to the government to sue, but he was quickly settled by you, father."

Xia Wuji thought for a while and said, "Actually, I didn't miss. I just wanted to know how it feels to kill someone, so I flew a sleeve arrow."

Long Xiaoyun said again: "Then do you still remember a big event that happened during the Lantern Festival?"

Xia Wuji said: "Of course I remember..."

For the next quarter of an hour, Long Xiaoyun kept asking questions, and Xia Wuji basically answered them all.

Even if there are a few things that are not clear, it has been too long, and the memory is a little fuzzy, which is understandable.

Long Xiaoyun frowned, hesitantly said: "Can I rub your face?"

"sure……"

Long Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and rubbed Xia Wuji's face vigorously, it was a real face.

Not a trace of disguise.

"This... is really my son!" Long Xiaoyun's heart was filled with huge waves, and he was very sure that the person in front of him was his child.

After confirming this point, Long Xiaoyun's mind became active.

My son has such powerful abilities, as long as I can control him, I may not be able to become the leader of the martial arts alliance in the future and dominate the world.

Suddenly, Long Xiaoyun's wrist tightened, and a great pain came, but Xia Wuji pinched it.

"Xiao...Xiaoyun, why are you suddenly unhappy?" Long Xiaoyun realized that the face of Nizi opposite him was gloomy, giving off a feeling that a storm was coming, which made his heart skip a beat.

"I didn't finish what I just said, of course...but you have to wash your hands first."

Xia Wuji took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped off the oil on his face, and said in a low voice, "You just ate roast duck, and then you wiped the oil on my face with one hand, are you looking for death?"

Long Xiaoyun was so frightened that he almost rolled off the stool, and quickly said: "I'm too impatient, it's my father's fault, my father's fault."

Xia Wuji said coldly: "It's just this one time, the next time will not be an example."

"Understood." Long Xiaoyun frowned coquettishly, like a brat raised by a strict father.

His previous fantasy collapsed completely.

Don't talk about controlling the unfilial son, just don't get beaten up every now and then.

Turning grief and anger into appetite, Long Xiaoyun directly ate a whole roast duck, and finished three bowls of rice and four dishes. Finally, he felt full and burped comfortably.

Weak, pitiful, but very edible.

(End of this chapter)