Rebuking Winds and Clouds: No. 253 Endure! hit!
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On the lively long street, in front of the majestic giant house, there are two traces on the ground that are more than ten meters long. (? Network novel m wear-resistant and resistant soldier clothing under a long kneeling line, the fabric at the knee position has been completely worn out.
In the open space in front of this fairly large mansion, all the pedestrians in the past watched flabbergasted's enthusiasm for kneeling and kowtowing.
Sing, sing, sing
The sound of the head hitting the ground is as loud as the bass drum being struck by a heavy hammer.
Gan Cheng’s smile on the ground suddenly condensed, as if a steel bar was installed in his neck, one by one, one by one, one by one slowly lifted up, looking at the young man who knelt in front of himself and kowtowed.
A pair of eyes whose eyesight has dropped a lot, had to squint and stretched their necks to look forward at the kowtow.
"Motivation"
The smiling smile on Qiancheng’s face, like a melting snow in a flash, the deep wrinkles quickly spread all around, and the arms on the legs trembling slowly lifted up to touch the head in front of the eyes. Energetic.
Energetic! That's right, it's motivation!
Qiancheng's arms tremble more violently. Is he dreaming again? In the past three years, I don’t know how many times I dreamed of my son’s return. The frustrated son, with his heroic vigor, stepped out of the shadow of the Bloodline power awakening fail and became a real warrior, returning to the home again.
Rough hands like old bark, gently holding a motivated face, the real touch sent a little temperature through the skin.
"Dad."
He looked up and looked at his father sitting on the horse's stone bar in front of the door. It was only three years, but his father seemed to be ten years old, and he seemed to have used knives and chisels in his face. There are deep trenches left on it.
Gan Cheng would like to ask how motivated he is by holding his face with both hands, "Is it really you?"
But with the tacit understanding between the father and the son, there is no need to say useless nonsense. When the son is really close, even with his eyes closed, he can know that this is his own son.
In this Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty, there will never be a second person who will kneel in front of his horseman, except his own son!
If it is just physical consumption, it is impossible for three years to make people so old because of mental consumption.
"I’m coming back so soon?" There was a little more water vapor in Gancheng’s dry eyes. The rough old hand like a bark gently patted his energetic shoulders: "Stand up and show Dad, you few How is your year?"
Energetic hands slowly stood up, Qian Cheng nodded with a smile of relief on his face, but after a few years, he grew taller and his body became stronger than before. Baidu is so small The novice hit a breath of unspeakable vitality. (?Network novel
"Okay, very good."
Gan Cheng narrowed his eyes and nodded. As long as the son has a good time, as long as the son has a good time, then as a father, everything is worth it!
Energetic has many things to say, looking at his father’s happy eyes, I don’t know where to start first.
"This is the motivated old man? I am a motivated friend, Duren Burg."
"Fantu Kunge."
"Chek Follett."
Simple registration, upright heroism, revealing a forceful vigour, and more joy in Chengcheng's eyes. After staying at home for a long time, even those who are not fighters can have a good vision. These three young people can see at a glance that they are not ordinary young fighters.
"Dad, I'm here to pick you up this time." I squatted down vigorously, holding Chengcheng's arms tightly in both hands: "I am now a fighter of Yonglu City Honglu War Fort, and at the same time I am a fighter student of War College. I have already Become an outstanding warrior"
"Well, sincere? Hurry and bring me the horse, delay the check-in, and see me not killing you! You still have time to chat there? Don’t forget your identity!"
A proud voice rang loudly from the door of the Qianjia mansion, and it just interrupted the motivational words.
Looking up energeticly at the young man standing at the gate of the giant house, the purple warrior suit clings to his body, outlines the lines of muscles, and a giant sword half-foot wide and four-foot long hangs around his waist.
Overlook! Looking down with just a little afterglow in the corner of the eye, as if looking down on the ground like ants.
This is the unique gaze of the Qian family. Motivation is no stranger to this kind of gaze. The powerful Elf King Bloodline, in the long river of time, glory has long been imprint in the spirit soul of everyone who is motivated, pride and pride have also been carved into the bone.
Dry pole!
Energeticly recognize the young fighter of the cadre in front of him, as a sibling of the same year as Qianli. Oh, right! It can no longer be called Ganji, but should be called Ganwuji!
The this generation Bloodline power fighters of awakening will add a 'Wu' character in the middle of the name!
Slender black eyebrows, a tall, raised nose bridge, a broad forehead, and a dry body with a sharp breath like blade edge.
"Huh?" Gan Wuji's slender lash-like eyebrows picked up: "Isn't that motivated? Why, I can't get out of it, and want to go back to the home and ask for a meal?"
Can’t mix it up? Beg for food? He smiled vigorously. The people who are so powerful that they are almost invincible Elf King Bloodline Household have received such education since childhood. The family is always the best and the strongest! It is the highest honor to be able to be a child of the cadre and serve the fighter Bloodline.
"What's laughing?"
Gan Wou-ki looked at Jin Jing's calm, even with a trace of mocking smile, and his heart seemed to be hit by a whip, which was very uncomfortable.
This expression is no stranger! Qian Wuji carefully looked at the energy. When I was a kid, everyone was a descendant of the branch and lived in the outer yard together. When I was working with several peers, the motivation to pass by was also such a smile.
"A man is one-on-one."
At that time, several people of the same age were struck down on the ground, and the smile was still the same, even a mocking smile.
Yes! This is the smile! Wuji's hands slowly clenched his fists, the most annoying smile in his life is this kind of smile! In the past six months of becoming a Bloodline warrior, there has been no such kind of glance from other Elf King Bloodline warriors in the home.
Do not cut! Look down on! Contempt!
"The Elf King Bloodline warrior of awakening at the ceremony looked down upon me..." Qian Wuji took a deep breath and looked at the energy in his chest, "He is a person who can't even do awakening Bloodline, What is the right to look at me with this look?"
"Qiancheng! What are you doing there? Do you want to get a whip?" Gan Wuji suddenly amplified his voice and roared: "Come and come over and serve as a pier for Father."
Gan Cheng hurriedly pressed his hands on his knees to prop up his body, but he felt that the big hand pressing on his shoulders was full of strength.
Go? Got a whip? Motivation lifted his head slightly, and looked at Qian Wuji coldly, and the courtyard-like gate behind him. Is this the treatment my father received at his home?
Kan, this is Kang! Forbear, be patient! It's not difficult to do it, battle qi exploded, and the combat power was launched. It was just a fight, but this time it was to pick up my father
True filial piety is to take the father out of the house safely, not to do it for this sentence. Most of the things in this world are not worth the man's straight waist bending down, but the father and mother's things, even kneeling down on the knees containing two thousand gold, are also worth it!
"Dad, don't do it at home." Gently shook his head gently: "Come with me, let's go to live elsewhere."
Qian Wuji made contact with the vigorous cold eyes, his heart was knocked by a heavy hammer, his body shook subconsciously, and his raised steps did not retreat under the pride and glory of Elf King Bloodline, but slowly returned. To the original position.
Leave? Gan Wuji felt annoyed, his knees bent slightly as his ankles turned, and he leaned forward in front of the motivational departure road: "Go? What is your home? Where do you want to come, just leave? Gancheng It’s the home slave of the cadre, did you say you can pick it up?"
He looked at Qian Wuji calmly and calmly, and at any other time, even if the location did not change, he was still at the gate of this house, he would punch him in the face with impunity. He knew what the price of Zhang Kuang was.
But not today. Picking up my father and leaving is the most important thing!
Energetic took a deep breath: "Wan Wuji, I remember the house rules of the house, did not allow the children of the house to leave the house?"
"Don't talk to me about housekeeping rules." Gan Wuji opened his right hand with five fingers and waved in the air: "You are no longer a housekeeper, and you are not qualified to tell me about housekeeping rules. Gancheng , You haven't gotten over to me yet!"
Drying right hand waving suddenly changed in the air~IndoMTL.com~ Five fingers play like claws of a huge eagle. As the battle qi and the strength of the instant climb, the knuckles burst into a crackling sound from the air Fall to Qiancheng's left shoulder!咱呤小小新手打
This grip is strong, not to mention the shoulders of ordinary people, even if it is a piece of wood, it can be snatched off with dry fingers.
Broken bone! Qian Wuji in heart was annoyed that he almost made a retreat under the intense eyes. Get started! Only by starting and crushing his father's shoulder bones in the face of energy can we wash away the humiliation that moment.
Death! Motivated to suppress Raging Fire's heart exploded in an instant, no one can watch his father be beaten!
Energetic shoulders flicked slightly, as if the electric current traversed the body, arms raised up in a flick, and the wrist turned the palm of the palm from outside to inside at the same time. Just like a viper attacking a mouse walking in front of him, he bit it on Wuji's wrist and wiped it down!
In an instant, Qian Wuji's heart jumped wildly, and his energetic arm looked like a foraging viper, just like Beast Battle Skill and a real beast, without being processed to become the most primitive state of Beast Battle Skill.