Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Gu Feng glanced at the child, just for a moment, and his heart trembled for no reason.

A strong uneasiness rose inexplicably, making his heart throbbing.

Forced to calm down his uneasiness and palpitation, the ancient wind said calmly: "Prince Lu, envoy Lu, don't you think it's funny to ask me this? I'm eighteen years old. I'm still a child. How can I understand those principles? Although I have two or three wives, I haven't been promoted to father so soon. If you want to know this, I don't mind if you ask someone else. "

As soon as the words of the ancient wind fell, Lu Xingjun laughed wildly: "ha ha, ancient wind, ancient wind, you are not only the master of Kyushu, but also a famous demon star. How can you dare to do so and dare not recognize it? Although you don't know the child, you should know the two? "

After laughing, from the gate of the main hall, another young man who was very familiar with ancient customs came in. It was the dead Ming Xiaoyou.

At this time, Ming Xiaoyou is more powerful and evil than before. Today, he was not shrouded by the black fog. His pale face was bloodless. What was alive was a dead man's face. After one look, his scalp would be numb.

However, this is not the point. The point is that naming Xiaoyou also brought in two people, an old man and a young woman.

In an instant, Gu Feng recognized that the old man was no one else. It was some time ago that he was sent out to find the ancestor of Zhong Yun's Zhong family. And the woman is not an outsider. It is Zhong Yun who has disappeared for more than a year.

After they were left in the hall, Zhong Yun immediately seemed crazy, roared and jumped at the child in Lu Xingjun's hand.

"My child, my child, return my child quickly. That's my child. Don't hurt him."

"Zhong Yun, why are you?"

Finally, the ancient wind changed color. Just now, he knew what was going on. It turned out that the child brought by Lu Xingjun was his own child.

When father and son meet, blood is thicker than water, and ancient customs will naturally feel.

It was the flesh and blood affection in the dark. Although I had never met, I had a special feeling.

Bang!

Seeing that Zhong Yun had rushed up, Lu Xingjun raised his foot, kicked Zhong Yun hard into the distance, and immediately sprayed a big mouthful of blood.

"Yun'er!"

The ancestor of the Zhong family also roared. He wanted to rush up and rob the children again, but he encountered the same treatment. It was Gao Min who raised his feet this time.

Poof!

A mouthful of old blood sprayed out, and the ancestors of the Zhong family almost didn't take it back.

"Stop it, you bastards, bully old and weak women and children like this. Are you men?"

At this time, the ancient wind was trembling with anger, and his finger joints were pinched. But the child was in the hands of others. He threw a mouse repellent and didn't dare to make any rash moves.

Several people didn't embarrass Zhong Yun and her ancestors any more. Then they turned to Gufeng and asked, "Gufeng patriarch, are you interested in answering my previous questions now? Tell me, is a person's life for himself? Or do you live for your children? "

"It's not as bad as your wife and children! Mr. Lu, Mr. Gao, come on, what do you want? "

At this moment, the ancient style has understood that there is no need to hide anything. Since these people brought Zhong Yun and the child together, it proves that they already know that the child is their own.

At this time, these people took their children and said that they wanted to compromise and hand over the heavenly tree.

"Well, it's worthy of being a world-famous demon star. It's really refreshing. Our purpose is also very simple. You hand over the sapling and your son will give it back to you. If not, consider having another one! "

After that, Lu Xingjun directly raised the child in his hand and tried to kill him directly.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yun, who was lying on the ground, immediately cried and shouted, "no, no, that's not an antique child, that's my child. Please let my child go. He is innocent. "

Bang!

As soon as Zhong Yun's voice fell, she was severely kicked by Wu Xuening. It's just a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Wu Xuening looked down and grabbed Zhong Yun's chin. After looking around, he sneered with disdain: "can this kind of goods also give Gu Feng children? I have to say, our ancient style patriarch has a unique vision! The reason why he didn't like me that day was that he was fascinated by such a low bitch! "

Although Zhong Yun is not a peerless immortal beauty, she is also a top-grade. Both his face and figure are better than Wu Xuening. Otherwise, the ancient wind of that day will not indulge in it so quickly.

But at this time, Zhong Yun had no temperament. Her hair was messy, her face was haggard, her clothes were ragged, and she was like a crazy woman. Therefore, it will be run by Wu Xuening.

Just as Wu Xuening's voice fell, Gu Feng blew Wu Xuening out three feet away.

When she got up again, she found that her teeth had disappeared.

Zhong Yun, who had just been despised by her, was held tightly in her arms by the ancient wind.

The ancient wind gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhong Yun's eyes, then kissed him gently and said, "Zhong Yun, you have suffered these days."

At this time, the ancient style is completely a gentle husband's style. After kissing his wife, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the angry Wu Xuening and said, "in my eyes, 10000 you are not as good as yun'er! On that day, I was kind-hearted and could not hurt my heart to kill you. I didn't expect you to come out again today. In that case, die! "

After that, Gu Feng poked out a big claw and directly grabbed Wu Xuening's head.

This cheap and shameless woman was hated to the bone by the ancient wind. The ancient wind spared her life again and again. She not only didn't know how to be grateful, but also resented her again and again.

However, just then, Lu Xingjun immediately roared: "stop, Gufeng, don't you want your own son? If you dare to act rashly today, I'll make you regret it all your life! "

Brush!

The ancient wind stopped, but his sharp eyes, like sharp knives, stared at him all at once. Then he put down his cruel words and said, "if you dare to hurt my son, I will make you regret coming to this world."

"If you dare to touch her, even if I will regret it, I still want you to be miserable!"