City: Cultivating Immortals for a Thousand Years, Returning to Be a Dad

After ten minutes, Ah Fu, with a bruised face and nose, finally understood why the Decepticons used the Golden Armor Technique, because it was too painful.

Not only was his whole body sore, but even his bones felt like they were about to break.

This grandfather and grandson were too abnormal. How could this be considered morning exercise? This was simply abuse!

And Ah Hu, this bastard, didn't even tell me. Wasn't he deliberately pitting him?

Thinking about his miserable state, and then looking at the leisurely Decepticons next to him, Liu Fu was so angry that his teeth itched.

However, Liu Fu was not completely resentful, because he found that his body seemed to be much stronger after being beaten like this.

Although the pain was unbearable, the effect was very obvious.

This made him look forward to the next beating.

After a simple morning exercise, the grandfather and grandson went back to the house to eat breakfast.

Then, just like yesterday, they went to the military camp to train the Tianlang Special Forces.

The little Lolita's progress was very rapid.

Because the members of the Tianlang Special Forces were all tough guys who often fought life and death, and the little Lolita only used the strength of a Mingjin period warrior to fight them.

And An Ziping also said that they were allowed to use cold weapons.

So it was basically the same as the real battlefield fighting environment. The little Lolita quickly adapted and vaguely mastered the one-to-many killing skills.

However, this made these special forces members complain. At the beginning, they could still take advantage of this experience, but later they were completely defeated and were covered with scars.

What made them most depressed was that the same moves did not work on An Yueke.

This forced them to develop some new tactics. In order to deal with the powerful instructor Xiao Loli, they seemed to be more and more united and tacit for a while.

The situation on Oreo's side was similar to this side. Because of their extremely sensitive sense of smell, the disguises of the members of the Tianlang Special Forces were easily discovered every time.

This also aroused their competitive spirit, so each member worked hard to train and strengthen their camouflage skills, and at the same time learned to deceive the world by changing their breath.

Similarly, they also learned some new ways to find disguised enemies from Oreo, because Oreo was a dog and could only judge them by their breath.

So they also learned to find disguised enemies by their breath, instead of relying on their eyesight.

It can be said that in just two days, the strength of the members of the Tianlang Special Forces has improved by leaps and bounds.

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Southwest, Bazhong Province.

In a simple rural yard, several men in ordinary clothes and plain faces were sitting in the yard chatting.

A middle-aged woman with half-white hair, dark skin and a strong body was cooking in the kitchen. The aroma of food wafted out, tempting people's taste buds.

At this time, a young man about 18 years old came out of the kitchen with a bowl of rice, and then handed the rice to a little boy who looked only five or six years old, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a broken sword on his back.

"Come on, Xingchen, eat quickly, the rice my mother cooked is delicious."

The young man looked at the little boy in front of him and said with a smile.

The young man's name is Chen Ansheng. When he went out to play today, he met this strange little boy in front of him on the street.

As soon as the little boy saw him, he said that he was a sword bone body and a good seedling for sword practice.

Let him worship under the Xishu Xuanyang Sect and inherit the mantle of Xuanyang Taoist.

Chen Ansheng immediately thought that this child had watched too many cartoons and put himself into the cartoons.

Then Chen Ansheng directly rejected the boy's request.

Unexpectedly, the little boy insisted on accepting him as his disciple.

"I didn't lie to you. You have a sword bone body. Although this "Xuan Yang Sword Art" is not very good. But after you learn it, no one should be your opponent in this place! Are you willing to learn from me?"

Chen Ansheng's head was full of black lines. Damn, you still want to pass it to me if it's not very good. What's the matter.

"Little brother, are you mistaken? I don't need to be a disciple. Where are your parents?" Chen Ansheng said.

"I don't have a father and a mother." The little boy shook his head and said.

This made Chen Ansheng a little at a loss. He didn't expect that such a cute little boy actually had no parents.

"Are you willing to learn swordsmanship from me?" The little boy continued at this time.

Chen Ansheng still shook his head. He felt that there was something wrong with this little boy. Although he seemed harmless on the surface,

. But I always feel something is wrong.

Seeing Chen Ansheng's repeated refusal, the little boy did not continue to force it, but turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Chen Ansheng suddenly called the little boy.

"What? Have you changed your mind?" The little boy stopped and said in confusion.

"No, I want to ask, where are you going?" Chen Ansheng said.

"I'm going to find my master, and by the way, find someone to learn swordsmanship from me." The little boy said seriously.

Uh... Looking for a master? Chen Ansheng was stunned when he heard the little boy's words.

Why do I feel that this little boy is a little abnormal the more I listen.

In desperation, Chen Ansheng decided to take him home first, after all, it is still a bit too dangerous for such a child to be alone outside.

So there was the scene at the beginning.

Through a simple conversation on the way back, Chen Ansheng also learned that the little boy's name was Xingchen.

"Xingchen, you keep saying that you want to find a master, who is your master, and where is he?" Chen Ansheng asked curiously while looking at Xingchen who was eating.

"I don't know where my master is either." Xingchen shook his head helplessly. He didn't even know if his master was on this continent.

"Looking for a master, it's a new era now. There's no master. Just stay here. We'll go to the police station to handle the formalities. You'll be our family in the future." At this time, the middle-aged woman who was cooking also came out and said with a strong Bazhong accent.

She is Chen Ansheng's mother Liu Yulan, a typical Xishu woman.

After learning about Xingchen's situation, she advocated keeping Xingchen.

Whether it's because the little boy is cute, well-behaved and sensible, or for any other reason.

Anyway, their family likes him, and they are going to go through the adoption procedures tomorrow. Xingchen will live here in the future.

At this time, Xingchen suddenly raised his head, staring at Chen Ansheng and Liu Yulan with a pair of clear and pure big eyes,

"Thank you for your kindness. No need to bother." Xingchen said in a light tone.

Chen Ansheng and Liu Yulan looked at each other. They all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Xingchen's words were very mature, not like what a five-year-old child could say, and they spoke in a cold tone, which was the tone of a mature and steady adult.

However, the two did not think much about it, just thinking that this little boy was a child from a mountain village, and he was precocious.

"No trouble, no trouble. Since you want to find your master, let us help you find it together, so that you don't have to find your master in this vast Yanhuang country." Liu Yulan thought about it and said with a smile.

Xingchen frowned when he heard this.

It was true. Now his strength was severely damaged, and he was not very familiar with this place. With his current strength, the probability of finding it was too low.

If there were helpers, it would indeed save a lot of time, and he could also use them to restore his cultivation.

Thinking of this, Xingchen agreed.

Hearing Xingchen's promise, Liu Yulan smiled, thinking that he was still a child after all, and he had no guard at all, so he was easily trapped by just two words.

Then she helped Xingchen clean up a room for him to stay tonight.

At night, everyone just fell asleep.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

There was a sudden knock on the door outside Chen Ansheng's house.

"Who is it?" Chen Ansheng put on his clothes and ran to open the door.

As a result, when he opened the door, it turned out to be Yang Zhi, the son of the village chief and his good friend.

Yang Zhi looked anxious at this time.

"Ansheng, hurry up, come with me to see it." Yang Zhi hurriedly pulled Chen Ansheng out the door.

"What's the matter? Why are you so anxious? What happened?" Chen Ansheng asked.

"Your father's grave has been dug up!"