Legend of the Asura

"Hey!" Chu Yingying shouted anxiously, holding the popular clothes tightly, it seems that it is still not enough, she held his body tightly from behind, do not want him to leave. Turning her head, she said with a look: "Dad! As long as the child can come back, his surname is really only a small matter. He likes the surname, and the surname is good. No matter what his surname is, he is me. The dragon family is the son of Chu Yingying. It is our little compensation for him..."

Long Wei did not speak, and smiled and shook his head. In the face of the lost son, she has lost her former calm. How can your father be the kind of stubborn person?

"Ha ha ha ha!" Dragon Master suddenly laughed happily. He looked at the back of the wind and stroking his half-length white beard: "Sure enough, your father was as stubborn as he was, and he has his own principles. Well, If this is the case, you will be surnamed the wind, although it is regrettable, but it is enough to prove that you are a real and affectionate man!"

Chu Yingying took a long sigh of relief, relieved, and the eyes began to look at his son carefully, as if he did not see enough.

"But, although you can surname the wind, but you will always be the dragon family, this is a fact that no one can deny! Although our dragon family owes you too much, from the time you were born to the present, we have nothing for you. I have done it! However, the dragon family... Your parents have given you life. Without the dragon family, there will be no existence of you..." The voice of the dragon father is fierce and serious.

The wind slowly turned around and looked at the father of Shanglong: "Don't say it! If he has a child in the wind, the eldest son must be a dragon!"

Long Wei’s mouth is smiling. Long Tian asked for a sigh, and smiled with a smile: "Good! Good! You have this sentence enough! I am also looking at the coffin immediately!"

Dragon……

He never laughed from beginning to end. Looking at the cute baby like a fairy, the eyes of the wind are once again showing bitterness... Baby, how to face you in the future. Can I really treat you as my sister?

The painful eyes fell into the eyes of Chu Yingying, causing her heart to be like a needle-like pain. She said softly: "Hey, you like baby, right?"

The wind slammed his eyes and closed the sky, saying plainly: "Why should you say it?"

Chu Yingying suddenly smiled, and the warm smile with maternal love gently smoothed his inner wound like a breeze: "Because I know that the baby likes you too, and can't leave you forever. So, After the baby grows up, will you marry the baby to you?"

The windy eyes slammed open, and he looked at Chu Yingying with disbelief. The trembling said: "What do you say? What do you say?"

"Ha ha ha ha!!" Dragon Master understood everything in this, he laughed heartily: "Good! I know this thing too. That's it. After the baby grows up, I will be a self-marriage." She is married to you, and I will work hard to live that day. The combination of grandson and granddaughter, there is a grandfather in this world who is happier than me... hahahaha!"

"Mom, Grandpa agrees that the baby will marry his brother... Is it true!!" The baby almost jumped up with joy, and the two small hands grasped Chu Yingying's right hand 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩 甩

"Of course! When the baby grows up, you can marry your brother, so... the baby must grow up quickly." Lightly scraped her little nose, Chu Yingying looked back and smiled, then took the baby's little hand "Baby, let's go see if the food is done. I have to eat with my brother today."

"Well... hey, really happy..."

Until Chu Yingying took the baby's small hand to leave, the embarrassed face on the face of the wind still did not open. The feeling from **** to heaven is nothing more than this. These incredible words are spoken from their mouths, clearly pointing out a problem - he and the baby are not brothers and sisters!

Long Wei’s deep eyes gazed at him and smiled and said: “She suffered from premature birth when she gave birth to you 21 years ago, coupled with excessive escape and violent physical injury. And what happened to you was caused to her. A huge blow. Since then, she has no fertility, and has been unable to cure." Thinking of Chu Yingying's despair and suffering, his heart was in pain.

"And your father is a loved one, never willing to blame others. Plus your father's location also determines that he can no longer blame others... and the most important reason, God screams at my dragon family, thousands of years It’s always a single pass, no exception. Even if your father is thousands of times, there is absolutely no possibility to have future generations. So if it’s not your appearance, the dragon family will be absolutely gone. And the baby...” Long Tianwen I exchanged my gaze with Longwei. The wind is in a tight heart, because the eyes of the two are complicated to the extreme.

"I was adopted by my mother and you." Long Wei said silently for a while: "After the baby arrives at this home, your mother will start to work hard to forget you and put all the energy into the baby. So, the baby and you have nothing. blood relation."

Adopted... From their look, the wind knows that things will not be that simple. The declining shape is what the average family can give birth to. But he did not ask, the baby has no blood relationship with him, this surprise has made him happy to smirk. He can finally accept the fact that he is a dragon family person with no pressure and no pressure.

"But don't tell the baby about this thing, she is still small." Longwei said.

"I understand!" Nodded.

The three men were silent for a moment, and I didn’t know where to start. There are too many things they need to talk about. Not to mention his experience in the past 20 years, he is only the identity of his blood emperor and Shura, they have too many places to pay attention.

"Hey, don't you scream for Grandpa?" Long Tian asked and smiled at him, with a lot of excitement and anticipation in the steady.

The wind slammed, and the lips opened and closed a few times, but no sound was heard. Let a person who has never called Grandpa suddenly shouted to Grandpa, an old man who had seen him once. He couldn’t speak.

"Oh! It doesn't matter!" Long Tian asked if he didn't care. "If you have time, go to me. Your grandmother has seen what you don't know will be happy."

"叮~~~~~"

The dull mobile phone ringing, the wind took out the phone, and then it looked like a move. Because the one shown above is a strange number. There are very few people who know his phone number, and they are all important people around him. I dare not care, and the wind is picking up in front of the two.

"Save... I... I can't die... can't... die..."

The hoarse voice is so weak that it is almost indistinguishable. The sultry expression became ugly in an instant, and he shouted: "Aotian, where are you!!"

Hanging up the phone, the wind rushed out like an arrow, and didn't even have time to greet the two elders who had just arrived.

"Let him do it alone. Even people who can be defeated by the four gods, and the problems he can't solve?" Pulling Longwei, who just wants to move, Long Tian asked for a look of pride.

Longwei nodded and his face smiled with relief. The child is stronger than the father, and there is nothing more than a father to be proud and gratified.

............

The power of the fourth layer of Chaos is so strong that even the wind does not know. But only his speed has gone far beyond human imagination. Flying in the air, he even vaguely felt a hint of ambiguity that could manipulate the world. This kind of indiscriminate flight is different from Ye Huangtian's volatility. One is to ride in the air, and the ground is generally free. The latter is carried out with a strong internal force, and the two are not the same.

Passing at a speed of 100 meters from the sky, the wind has no doubt that its speed is not far from the normal flight speed of ordinary aircraft. After a few minutes, he was so anxious that he finally reached the destination. His eyes swept away, and at first glance he saw the black figure that fell to the ground. He suddenly felt a tight heart and his body fell straight.

Look at the body that has almost no air, and the blood around the body. The wind spurted out the flame of anger. He had no time to think about it. He rightened Yang Aotian’s body and his right hand reached Yang’s chest. The vast force of chaos slowly entered his body and repaired his body. With his current cultivation, even if a person is physically incomplete, as long as he has a sigh of relief, he can easily restore him to the best condition.

He secretly sighed several times, if he could break through the chaos in the early years, the righteous father would not leave him.

Finally, his gaze fell to the grave that was excavated next to him, as well as the coffin and the casket. After a few seconds of error, he was shocked and shattered. An angry temperament almost tops out.

who is it! Who made this! !

Looking at the black blood and tears of Yang Aotian's eyes, the heart of the wind is twitching. He knew that he could repair his body, but he could never fix his spiritual wounds. Perhaps... his soul has been torn apart with countless cracks.

New blood forms and the broken bones slowly become intact. Yang Aotian opened his eyes when the wind and his face were indifferent. At that moment, the eyes that the wind saw, the death was so trepidation. He sighed silently, and now Yang Aotian is no longer the former Yang Aotian, and may never change back.

Not surprised by the miraculous recovery of his body, Yang Aotian stood up without saying a word, and looked at the tomb that was excavated empty. For a long time, he finally took a step and walked over step by step. Trembling his hands, he carefully and carefully picked up the casket, gently closed it, and placed it in the former shallow tomb...

The man who watched his movements without saying a word seemed to see his heart becoming incomplete.

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