Infinite Defense

With a loud bang, the spiritual energy shook, the chair was shattered by him, and the person did not take a step back.

After several moves, he already deeply understood that this little mouse is not an easy character to deal with, and Sikong Xuan didn't want to fight any more.

He can't use too much aura here, that kind of anger can't even be completely controlled by himself. At this age, Sikong Xuan only dares to use a little bit of his blood aura, and his strength can probably be maintained until the middle stage of Linghui. .

If you use more, you may not be able to control yourself and kill the little mouse.

He stepped back half a step, and before he could speak, Pikachu attacked again.

In an instant, seven or eight tables and chairs were forced to fly away. The tables and chairs were just covering up, and the aura of Pikachu was hidden behind them.

boom!

After being smashed, Sikong Xuan actually blocked all the attacks.

"Pikachu, that's enough!"

At this time, a voice came from the second floor, it was Sikong Zhen who called to stop Pikachu.

Sikong Zhen could tell that Sikong Xuan was suppressing his own power, afraid of hurting Pikachu, so he didn't attack Pikachu at all.

But Pikachu didn't know, it just wanted to beat this nasty guy up.

"Why? I'll help you avenge!"

Being stopped by Sikong Zhen, Pikachu was very dissatisfied, so it took pleasure in hitting him.

"Stop beating, he...he is my father."

After Sikongzhen finished speaking, maybe he didn't want Sikongxuan to see his current appearance, so he turned and left.

Pikachu was also dumbfounded.

"You are his father?"

Sikong Xuan slapped the sawdust off his body with a wry smile, and nodded helplessly.

Chapter 787 The Love of Father and Son

Pikachu looked at Sikong Xuan in disbelief. Although he thought that this person might be someone from Sikong's family, he didn't expect it to be Sikong Zhen's father.

You won't be angry, will you?

I don't want to beat your father anymore?

Pikachu didn't feel that he was not the opponent's opponent at all. Although it was not stupid, it was a little too conceited.

Seeing Sikong Zhen's figure disappear on the second floor, Pikachu immediately turned to ask Sikong Xuan: "Are you really his father?"

Obviously, it still has some disbelief.

Sikong Xuan nodded and admitted, Pikachu looked somewhat depressed, looked at the smashed restaurant lobby, it sighed and said: "Losing money."

"I didn't smash it..."

Pikachu didn't want to spend those wronged money, the place was smashed in a mess, and the money was enough to buy several bags of rice.

Very good, now Sikong Xuan has also learned how to be an old Lai.

Moreover, the tragic situation here has nothing to do with him in the first place, and he was not the first to do it, so Sikong Xuan will not take the blame for it.

Sikong Xuan's attitude drove Pikachu almost crazy, but what can he do?

It can only be served cold.

He asked the shopkeeper to find someone to clean up the mess, and the dishes Sikong Xuan ordered were served, still for two people, but this time someone ate with him.

Seeing Pikachu sitting on the table gobbling it up, Sikong Xuan really admired the thick skin of this mouse.

From time to time, Pikachu raised his head to look at Sikong Xuan, his eyes were extremely resentful.

Hmph, if you don’t lose money, I’ll get back part of it if you eat it!

It has been competing with Sikong Xuan, but Sikong Xuan is not angry, he is rather happy.

Although Pikachu is a spirit beast, but it can protect Sikong formation like this, it is because it is kind to Sikong formation from the bottom of its heart, and it is also gratifying to see that his son has such a friend.

"Is there something you came to look for this time? I've made it clear, no matter what you want to do, Sikong Zhen is from our Beili City. If you want to lock him up again, just ask me and I won't answer." Promise." Pikachu still spoke very stiffly, with vigilance in Dou Da's eyes.

Sikong Xuan lowered his head helplessly, and he began to talk about the past between himself and his son with this little mouse whom he had just met.

He told the story of his crime of persecuting Si Kongzhen every day because of his status.

Pikachu was dumbfounded.

"You humans have complicated feelings. Since you don't want him to be hurt, why don't you lock him up?"

Pikachu was a bit contemptuous, and Sikong Xuan explained: "But our family's blood is like this, and the bloodthirsty aura is difficult to control. Even I don't have the confidence to maintain myself when I am angry... I am afraid of him..."

"Since this is the case, why is his public name still Sikong Zhen? There are not many people with the surname Sikong. As long as someone hears this name, they will naturally know that he is your son, right?"

Pikachu didn't understand what this Sikong Xuan was thinking.

"His name...was given to him by his mother. He can throw away anything, but this name must never be changed. His name is Sikong Zhen, no matter what time it is!" Sikong Xuan said firmly, Very domineering.

"Oh."

Pikachu couldn't think of how a normal person should answer at this time, so he just oh and perfunctory.