"What?" "All this is arranged by my father, but Why? "

He looked at his broken right arm and couldn't believe it.

His father trained him and taught him hard, he could understand.

But why did father abandon him?

After breaking his right hand, he can only use the blade with his left hand. I don't know how long it will take for him to practice again.

Moreover, his talent has been reduced due to the use of secret arts. Even if he practices it, what can he do? He is not a waste.

"A warrior, no matter how strong he is, will not go far if he has fatal shortcomings." Call day language gas is very insipid, but also very excited: "your wisdom is not inferior to me, a small age, can control the whole call Shizong."

"If it's not that the Cloud City Alliance is too strong, or that the poison devil's power is too deep, it's still unknown who will win."

"The smarter you are, the more deadly your weakness will be."

"In order to train you, let the whole call Shizong for your funeral, how, all this is worth it."

"It's not worth it!" He shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "let me change my proud character. There are countless ways. This way is too extreme."

"No "This is the fastest, the best and the most unforgettable way," he said

"And calling the emperor Shizong is useless. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. There is nothing to be regretted about."

"Everything in the world, no matter how precious it is, can't compare with you. They just attack and use it, as long as they get the desired results."

"So when the emperor called Shizong was destroyed, it was destroyed. It was all in my expectation. You don't have to blame yourself. It was all in my expectation. In my opinion, the result was much better than I thought."

"A dilapidated clan, in exchange for a new son, is worth it."

His mouth was full of bitterness. At this moment, he even felt that his father was crazy.

"You know what is the most precious thing in the world?" he said excitedly

"What?" Call day has no other ideas, just want to know how to let yourself recover.

"It's you." "When your mother gave birth to you, I knew that this was the best gift from God," he said

"You are a genius, an unprecedented genius, which is 100 times, 1000 times, 10000 times more precious than calling Shizong, and even more precious than the whole Tianlong world."

Call naive feel his father crazy, he knows his father loves him, but it seems too sick.

The more he knew that his father loved him, the more ashamed he was to call heaven. He bowed his head and said, "I've let my father down. My talent is ruined. Like ordinary martial arts, I have no future."

My father is most concerned about his talent. Now his talent has been destroyed by himself. My father should be very disappointed. Should he be able to wake up from madness?

"No, no!" He shook his head and said, "I asked you to practice Xuedun on purpose. Why don't you understand its side effects?"

"Your talent has not been destroyed by Xuedun, and Xuedun cannot destroy your talent."

What? Did his father deliberately let him practice the secret art of Xuedun?

Huo Tian was stunned. Looking back carefully, it's true that he was still young at that time, and his skills were not powerful.

Because of the value of Xuedun, it is impossible to appear in front of him.

In other words, all this is really arranged by my father!

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