Dragon Warrior

Hearing this, the bald old man sighed and nodded slightly, "That's right. That child Wu Yi is the grandson of old Wu Tou, and also the son of that boy!"

It seemed that he felt very sorry for that kid, and the old man in charge showed sympathy on his face. He looked at the red-eyed old Wu Tou, who was full of grief and anger, and said in a harmonious voice, "Old Wu Tou..."

The old Wutou, who was feeling sad and angry, seemed to know what the old man wanted to say, so he quickly waved his hand to stop the other party's words, and instead laughed, the tears of laughter flowed out, "Old Niqiu, what are you doing looking at me like this? What? Want to comfort me? Let me tell you, no need. My son was amazing back then, and my grandson didn’t show any signs of hiding. Just wait. My poor child’s name can become the color that those beasts will hear Changing the name, my grandson's name will sooner or later become an existence that makes them tremble!"

Old Wutou's face was full of madness and a cynical look, which caused the old man in charge and the bald old man to look at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

If you want to post, look at the next home. Everyone hopes to have a good descendant, but the Wu family managed to come out with such a strong existence, but was besieged and killed by those jealous people. I am afraid that anyone who puts this matter on him will be angry.

"Old Wutou, your luck is really good. Hey, it would be great if I had your life too." The face of the chief minister was full of distress and envy. Indeed, he really envied the old Wutou With such a good son and grandson, especially the son of old Wutou, he was a smash hit back then, and he became the idol of many young people!

A young man in his twenties can rely on his own strength to kill a group of old monsters, how can such strength not be envied and admired?

It's a pity, no matter how powerful a warrior is, they are not as powerful as that kind of people...

Suddenly, the old man in charge seemed to think of something, and asked, "Old Wu, how did you raise your grandson? Why have I never heard of his name? Do you have any secret way to raise him? Hurry up!" Let's share it."

"Haha, old loach, you're probably going to ask me about this matter." Before old Wutou could speak, the bald old man couldn't help laughing triumphantly.

Seeing the complacent look of the other party, the old loach gave a cut, waved his hands, and said, "You can just leave it alone, and don't care about your business, just stay where it's cool."

"Okay, that's what you said. Don't ask me later." The bald old man felt humiliated, shrugged and stopped talking.

On the contrary, Old Wu blushed, coughed lightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm afraid you have to ask this guy about this, because my precious grandson is the apprentice of this old thing."

Old Wutou was really embarrassed. After his son had an accident, he sent his grandson out in order to prevent someone from trying to kill the grass. He thought that his grandson would not have much future, but he didn't. Thinking that the game of dead chess that I played with my old friend actually survived!

"Ah?" The Master Si opened his mouth and turned his head to look at the bald old man with his head held high in puzzlement, "Ahem, old man, can you give me some pointers?"

"You begged me?"

"Ahem, okay, I beg you."

"What about sincerity? Is this your sincerity?"

"Forget it, when you go back, I will give you some good tea from my private collection. Are you satisfied now?"

"Well, that's about the same. In fact, I just practiced the Heavenly Dao Jue for that kid, and then let him practice on his own..."

After hearing these words, the air in the whole room froze, the Chief Secretary was silent, and the old Wu Tou, who was very happy at first, was also stunned.

"I hate your grandma, you cheated on my grandson! I'm going to fight you. Don't run away if you have the guts..." Old Wutou was about to hit the bald old man's face with his fist, but Master Si didn't stop him. Stopped, "Old Wu, calm down."

"Old loach, you grandma let me go, this bastard actually let my grandson practice Tiandao Jue? You should also know what Tiandao Jue is. No one has ever successfully practiced that thing, and people who have practiced it Almost all of them died in the body training state, bastard..."

After finally having a precious grandson, but being told that he practiced an incomplete technique that could not survive the physical training state, how could people not be angry?

"Hey, old Wu, you were the one who said you wanted to indulge that child. And he chose the Heavenly Dao Jue himself! I stopped it, but I can't stop it!" The bald old man hid not far away, with little confidence explained.

Well, he admitted that he lied, he just wanted to see if the son of an evildoer could become the next evildoer!

"Old Wu, calm down, maybe that child Wu Yi is lucky enough to be able to cultivate that thing successfully? Your son was so amazing back then, maybe your grandson can also create miracles?"

Old Wu Tou, who was still struggling to rush out and beat the bald old man, immediately calmed down a lot when he heard the words, he nodded slightly, and muttered, "Well, it seems reasonable to say that, if you just follow other people's path blindly, I'm afraid there will be no big promise in my life."

Hearing what old Wutou said, the bald old man and Mr. Chief Si breathed a sigh of relief.

"boom!"

"Oh, don't you already think it makes sense? Why do you still hit me?"

"You grandma cheated on my grandson, I can't beat you to death, don't run away! Don't pull me..."

...

After not sleeping much all night, Zhongli walked to the streets in the city, and some cleaners had already started to clean the city.

But his heart couldn't calm down like a street that had been cleaned. His son died, but he couldn't take revenge himself, which filled Zhong Li with hatred.

"Old man, you just wait. When I sit in your current position one day, I will definitely make you regret what you did today!" Zhong Li narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, sneered, and said, "You don't think so?" Can Wu Yi be saved by letting me go? Even if I can't kill that bastard with my own hands, it is absolutely impossible for me to let that bastard continue to live in this world, hahaha..."

A burst of rampant laughter echoed throughout the sky.

Soon, Zhongli returned to his residence. He glanced at the old housekeeper who opened the door for him, and said in a deep voice, "Old Zhang, let the eldest son come back! I'll wait for him in the study."

Hearing this, Butler Zhang nodded immediately, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

Half an hour later, Zhong Li had been sitting in the study with his eyes squinted for a long time, when suddenly, a pungent stench came into the study from outside the door, he squinted his eyes and said calmly: "My son's strength has increased a lot? "

The door of the room was opened, and immediately, the stench in the whole room became more intense. Rao Zhongli couldn't help but frown slightly. Obviously, he couldn't stand the smell.

"Father."

The person who came was a young man whose whole body was wrapped in a black robe, so that no one could see his face. His voice was hoarse like a vulture, which made people feel chills when they heard it at night.

"Sit down." Zhongli nodded slightly, and pointed to the chair opposite.

"No, the smell on the child's body is too strong, it's better not to get too close to the adoptive father." Ding Dongdong is self-aware. He knew that in order to practice poison kung fu, his whole body had been eroded by venom, and now he seemed to be a poisonous person, and even his energy was poisonous.

Poison attribute, this is a very rare, precious, and very terrifying attribute, warriors of this attribute hurt others and themselves!

"Father, do you know what's the reason for calling the child back this time?" Ding Dongdong couldn't help but ask first when he saw Zhongli's expression turned ugly.

Mentioning sad things, Zhong Li couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and then he put away his sadness, showing a ruthless look, and said in a deep voice: "Chu Xiao was killed!"

"What?!"

Ding Dongdong's voice froze for a moment, and he was silent for a long time without opening his mouth, as if he was remembering something. After a while, his hoarse voice spoke again, "Who is it?! Who killed Chu Xiao?"

"Murderer, Wu Yi!" Although it is not sure whether Wu Yi killed his son himself, but Wu Yi must be involved, and it is very difficult to find a mysterious person. If Wu Yi said it, it would be much easier.

"Wu Yi?" Ding Dongdong recited the name silently several times, and then said: "Father, don't worry, I will kill this beast right now! Please father, tell me the address of this beast."

Zhong Li seemed to have expected Ding Dongdong's words a long time ago, shook his head, and said, "Besides Wu Yi, there are other people. I have already lost a son, Dong'er, and the adoptive father didn't want you to die in vain. I'm afraid there will be no one to send it to the end of my life."

"Father..."

Ding Dongdong was also saddened to hear the sadness in his adoptive father's tone, "Father, don't worry, I will live well. Tell me, what do I need to do to avenge Chu Xiao?!"

After being sad for a while, Zhongli withdrew his melancholy for a while, and said through gritted teeth, "That mysterious man has a taboo thing in his hand, as long as we spread the word and stir up flames in it, At that time, there will naturally be people who will trouble Wu Yi, and by the way, you can also tell those people that Wu Yi has a low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, which is a great temptation for many Yehu Chan!"

Hearing Zhong Li's insidious and vicious words, Ding Dongdong nodded slightly, and praised: "Father is wise, I think that Wu Yi is doomed this time! My child, leave immediately." After speaking, Ding Dongdong left immediately.

"Hmph, old man, don't let me do it myself, do you think you can keep Wu Yi? Hahaha... whoever kills my son will die! Hahaha..."

For a moment, the whole room was full of crazy laughter.