Even Though I'm Beaten Every Day, I'm Still Their Father

This kind of man who is desperate to attract hatred, loves love.

At this time, if Xiaotian knew what the goddess was thinking, he would probably kick the goddess' ass.

Who attracted hatred to you?He was just telling the truth.

Looking at Ji Feng who was slashed again, Xiaotian knew that he had to find a way to convince the other party that he was Xiao Ji. He thought for a while, and felt that the only way to use [Evil One's Direct Look] was to figure out Ji Feng's details first. Information will do.

"Feng'er, calm down, and dare to slap you to death for your father again!"

While Xiaotian raised his hand to stop Ji Feng, he used the skill [Evil One's Eyesight] on him!

Soon, Ji Feng's information appeared in front of Xiaotian, and Xiaotian quickly browsed it.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Seeing that Xiaotian dared to speak madly in the tone of his father, Xiaotian directly slashed again!

At this time, Xiaotian, who saw Ji Feng's information at a glance, looked at the black dragon sword in Ji Feng's hand, and said aloud: "The black god is destroyed, the dragon leaps, the black dragon, don't show up quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, the Black Dragon Saber, which was about to be chopped in Ji Feng's hand, suddenly stopped and trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a black gas slowly floated out of the black dragon knife, transforming into a giant dragon more than ten meters high.

The dragon's whole body was covered with black gas, its ferocious fangs were exposed, its blood-red eyes despised everything, and its large mouth let out bursts of low roars.

When Heilong saw Xiaotian, the whole dragon was stunned, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his huge black body trembled slightly. Then, Heilong's red eyes that despised everything became extraordinarily obedient, and his head lowered proudly.

The black dragon is kneeling and worshipping Xiaotian!

To be precise, he is kneeling and worshiping Xiao Ji!

"Black Dragon King, you..." Ji Feng looked at Heilong in disbelief, then at the knife in his hand, and finally at Xiaotian again, with a confused expression on his face.

How arrogant this black dragon is, usually only exists in the black dragon sword, even he can't call it out, but now a young man calls it directly, and makes the black dragon kneel.

Ji Feng finally looked directly at Xiaotian at this time. He looked at Xiaotian up and down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and stared blankly.

If there is anyone in this world who can do this, it is only his father, Sha Shen Ji Tian!

This black dragon knife was forged by my father back then, and this black dragon king was also branded on the black dragon knife after being beaten up by his father!

Seeing Ji Feng who stopped the attack and stared at him, Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that most of the matter had been completed by now.

About the black dragon sword in Ji Feng's hand, about the black dragon in the black dragon sword, and the method of summoning the black dragon, Xiaotian learned from Ji Feng's information.

It was explained in Ji Feng's message that the black dragon in the black dragon sword was forcibly branded with a soul imprint by Xiao Ji, and he could be on call and completely control his life and death.

So Xiaotian felt that it was entirely possible for him, who had merged with Xiaoji, to summon the Black Dragon King from the Black Dragon Saber, so he tried it, and the result was really summoned, and the Black Dragon recognized him.

That way it will be fine!

"Cough cough..."

Xiaotian tidied up his clothes, coughed dryly, and prepared to show off his style to pretend.

I saw Xiaotian walk in front of Ji Feng with an indifferent face, imitating Xiao Ji's character and tone, and said: "You hacked me four times, although it can't hurt me, but it hurts, go back to your elder brother to get four by yourself. Ten whips."

Ji Feng's pupils shrank upon hearing this, and he couldn't help but take a step back. It wasn't that he was frightened by Xiaotian's words, but that Xiaotian was exactly the same as his father in his impression.

In particular, Xiaotian's form and tone are exactly the same!

Looking at Xiao Tian who was pretending to be intimidating in front of him, it was really difficult for Ji Feng to connect him with the person who had just been hacked into his head and screamed in pain.

Seeing that Ji Feng didn't answer, Xiaotian said with a bad face: "Did you hear what I said?!"

"I, I..." Ji Feng stared blankly at Xiaotian, still a little unbelievable, for a while he didn't know what to say or what to do.

Seeing this, Xiaotian shrugged and said, "Let's sit down and talk slowly."

"Oh..." Ji Feng nodded dumbly. He didn't believe that the person in front of him was the dead father, but the obedient black dragon beside him made him have to believe it.

Xiaotian looked around and found that the surroundings had been almost destroyed by Ji Feng, and he didn't even have a place to sit, so he said angrily: "Why are you standing still? Why don't you find a chair for your father?"

Ji Feng only reacted when he heard the words, and hurriedly found a chair, placed it in front of Xiaotian, and said cautiously, "Father...you sit."

Xiaotian sat down unceremoniously, glanced at Ji Feng, and said slowly: "I know you have a lot of doubts, just ask if you have any questions."

Ji Feng looked at Xiao Tian, ​​who had an unfamiliar appearance but a very familiar demeanor in front of him. He swallowed and asked, "Are you...really, really your father?"

Xiaotian did not immediately answer yes or no, but said to Ji Feng, "Give me your right hand."

Ji Feng hesitated for a while before slowly extending his hand, "Yes..."

Xiaotian grabbed Ji Feng's right hand, looked at it with a pretense, and then slowly said, "Is the meridian of your right hand okay in the past few years? Has the black dragon's energy been eroded any more?"

In Ji Feng's message, it was mentioned that Ji Feng's right hand was once corroded by the black air of the black dragon, and was about to be destroyed. It was Xiao Ji who temporarily repaired it.

Hearing this sentence, Ji Feng's eyes reddened and he looked at Xiaotian excitedly.

It's the father!

It's my father!

Ji Feng believed at this time that the person in front of him was his father!

Only the father knew that his hand was corroded by the black air of the black dragon, and only the father could make the black dragon king surrender.

Ji Feng resisted his excitement, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, shook his head and said, "Lord Lao, I miss you, my child's hand injury is much better."

"Have you found Bingqing Xuelian?" Xiaotian asked again.

According to the information seen by [Evil One's Direct Look], the injury to Ji Feng's right hand cannot even be cured by the Black Dragon King himself. Only the legendary treasure Bingqing Snow Lotus can completely cure it.

Ji Feng shook his head and said, "No... I don't have time to look for it."

Xiaotian looked puzzled, and asked coldly, "Why don't you have time? What have you been doing in the past five years? Don't you know that your hands can't be dragged?!"

Listening to Xiaotian's concern with an angry tone, Ji Feng was like a child who had done something wrong, and stammered in defense: "Baby, baby... All these years, I have focused my energy on cultivation... …”

Hearing Ji Feng's words, Xiaotian's face was frosty, and he asked in a cold voice, "Tell me honestly, how many times have you swung the knife every day for the past five years?"

Ji Feng could only answer honestly: "More than a thousand..."

"Snapped!"

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Before Ji Feng could finish speaking, Xiao Tian slapped him on the face, beating him a little dumbfounded.

Although Xiaotian didn't even break his defenses this time, he did a lonely injury, but he hit Ji Feng firmly in the face.

"Didn't I tell you?! Before you get Bingqing Snow Lotus to heal your arm, you should not swing your knife more than three hundred times a day. Do you take my words as deaf ears?!" Xiao Tian shouted coldly.

Seeing that Xiaotian was really angry, Ji Feng hurriedly knelt down and said anxiously: "My child dare not! How dare I disobey my father, my child is just eager for revenge. As long as I think of my father these years, my heart is full of hatred, my child. ,baby……"

Seeing Ji Feng kneeling down suddenly, Xiaotian was very surprised.

this kid...

How to respect and love Xiao Ji so much!

Are the other sons of the gods the same?

Chapter 110 Three

What is God?

Does God Exist?

God is good?

Or evil?

If it was before the age of ten, Beimingfeng would think that the god was their ancestor, Fengshen!

But after the age of ten, in Bei Mingfeng's heart, the only god is that man named Ji Tian!

It was that man who saved him and avenged his bloody revenge!

In the dark martial world, there are several races living in remote areas. It is said that the ancestors of these races are the incarnations of the gods and critical beasts, so their descendants have some special abilities.

They are named after their ancestors, namely the Fengshen dog clan, the fire god fox clan, the water god fish clan, the thunder god lion clan, and the black god dragon clan!

Thousands of years ago, the five major races united to fight against foreign enemies. They shared the same hatred and were as close as a family, and all races were called brothers.

But the good times didn't last long. 200 years ago, the ancestor of the Black Dragon Clan, the Black Dragon King, was resurrected!

The Black Dragon King no longer followed the concept of equal survival of the five races. He led the Black Dragon King to unify the five races, and made the remaining four races become vassals of the Black Dragon Race.

After the Black Dragon King ruled the five races, he made the remaining four races bow to the Black God Dragon Clan and the Black Dragon King, and asked them to honor the Black Dragon King as a god.

Although the four races are unwilling, they can only be obedient in the face of the powerful Black Dragon King like a god.

And the dragon, the Black Dragon King, has a hobby, that is, eating!

And it is extremely picky eaters, only eating people with monster blood!

Under the strong order of the Black Dragon King, the four races must pay tribute to the Black Dragon King every year. If they do not obey, the Black Dragon King will personally go to his tribe to eat and drink!

……

In the meeting room of the Fengshen Dog Clan, a group of people gathered together, and they were going to hold a lottery ceremony once a year.

This is to select the tribute to the Black Dragon King. Among all the lottery, there is only one black lottery, and the person who draws the black lottery will not have any complaints to become the sacrifice.

"Patriarch, it's time..."

The elder of the Fengshen Dog Clan said to a woman who appeared to be in her early twenties.

The woman heard the words, took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and said, "Let's start."

Seeing the patriarch announcing the start, the elder nodded and began to prepare for the draw.

But at this moment, a young voice came from outside.

"Let me in! Let me in!"

As soon as the voice fell, a small figure rushed in flexibly past the guards at the door.

Although the figure looks small, but the movement is so agile, the two adults can't stop him.

When the woman saw the person who rushed in, her face changed slightly, and she scolded with a straight face: "Feng'er? What are you doing here? Go back quickly!"

Bei Mingfeng smiled and said, "Sister, I'm ten years old, and it's time to draw lots! I'm going to draw lots too. This is my responsibility as a descendant of Fengshen."

Bei Minglan shouted in a cold voice: "Nonsense! You will only be ten years old next month, so don't talk nonsense!"