Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 676 The Father and Son Meet
Lian Rao sat in the room, looked at the scroll on the table affectionately, and kept rubbing it with his hands.

A gust of cool wind blew by, and the originally quiet room was suddenly filled with murderous aura, causing the surroundings to vibrate.

The black shadow fell, the corners of Lian Rao's mouth curled up, and he looked up at the condensed man. After decades, he finally saw his son.

His eyes were greedily locked on the face of the man opposite, he and he had similar faces, they all liked to wear black robes, I heard that he became Feng Yuan's God of War prince, revered by all people, it caused the king of Xirong a headache, he He and Nan Xing's son really did not disappoint him!

"Lian Rao, you dare to come to Haijia Pass!" Ming Qianjue's eyes darkened, he clenched his sword hand, stepped forward a few steps, and the horizontal sword rested on his neck.

Lian Rao's eyes were full of relief, nostalgia, and regret... His eyes were complicated, but there was no fear, as if he knew that this day would come, he was calm, and looked at the child in front of him lovingly: " Jueer, you have grown up!"

"You're old!" Ming Qianjue blurted out coldly, the sword in his hand moved forward by two points, and the red color slid down the blade to the ground drop by drop.

Hearing his emotionless words, Lian Rao felt pain in his heart. He knew it would be like this. The child he misses so much, the moment he kicked him out many years ago, he should have known that he would hate him!
His eyes fell on his half-white hair, and his heart tightened for a while, a little nervous and concerned: "Jueer, what's the matter with your hair? Have you had a bad life these years?"

In fact, he shouldn't have asked this question, when he was only five years old, he was kicked out by his cruel father, what kind of life he lived, can have today's glory, and how much darkness there was in the past.

Lian Rao felt bitter in his heart, tears filled his always cold eyes, he reached out to touch Ming Qianjue's face, but he dodged it in disgust.

Looking at the empty hand, Lian Rao felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Lian Rao, as I said, I will kill you to avenge my mother!" Ming Qianjue's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes fell on his tearful face, and there was no joy in his heart at this moment.

When he ruthlessly pushed the sword forward, Lian Rao's eyes froze, he hurriedly staggered, stretched out his hand to catch it, and started a fight with Ming Qianjue.

There was a crackling sound in the room, and the two of you came and went, not wanting to let each other go, and the surrounding things were shattered by the two of them.

After entanglement for several hundred moves, Ming Qianjue turned over, seized the opportunity and kicked Lian Rao in the abdomen, and then stabbed him with his sword.

A dart came in from the window, and then several men in black broke in and blocked Lian Rao's front. One of them hurried forward to support Lian Rao: "General, I'll see you off first!"

"Don't even think about it!" Ming Qian must not give them a chance, he finally met this man today, he will definitely not let him go alive.

The dead men around Lian Rao were all his loyal men, and they had been with him through life and death for decades, so the kung fu was naturally no problem. It was a bit difficult for Ming Qianjue to deal with several people at the same time.

Lian Rao coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was very relieved to see his son circling among several people, looking like no other.

"General, the young master is prejudiced against you. You should leave with your subordinates first, and then make a long-term plan. The young master will understand your painstaking efforts one day!"

Lian Rao shook his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and had his own considerations in his eyes: "I don't have much time, and the only wish I have left in this life is to hear him call me father!"

(End of this chapter)