Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 132: Father and Son

"Can you understand what you said?" After Wu Mian sneered, he continued: "I'll give you another chance and repeat."

"Don't talk to me like that..." Bai Wuqiu's face sank, and after sizing Wu Mian up and down, he continued: "If it wasn't for my vague impression of you, this You're all pieces of the ground. You—who are you?"

"Don't worry about who he is, silly boy, do you remember dad and me?" At this time, Gui Bugui took a step forward. After the old guy wiped his cold sweat, he continued: "After so many years... Think about it, what is your greatest wish?"

"Who do you call a fool? Also, who's father, you'd better figure it out before answering..." Bai Wuqiu looked at the blind old man in front of him, his brows furrowed like a pimple. I don't know why now this monster has an urge to kill the old man first, and then commit suicide quickly. It really can't understand what this old guy has done to himself, must it be so serious?

And the little white face with white hair, Bai Wuqiu was a little terrified of him from the bottom of his heart. It doesn't understand itself, isn't it just a little white face? What's so scary...

"Big nephew! Look here..." At this time, Xiao Ren San climbed onto Tie Rutu's neck, stepped on the shoulders of the half-demon monk and continued to say to Bai Wuqiu, "Remember your Uncle Ginseng? Think about it, who brought you to drink and go to the prostitute together? Who took you to the palace to watch the goddess take a bath? Do you remember? Immortal, your son is like this... …”

"Are you really my relatives? Impossible..." The two people and one demon in front of him now have their positions faintly in his mind. Especially this blind old man has more complicated feelings for him. If anyone dares to bully him, he will sacrifice his life to fight that person. But he wanted to die with him from the bottom of his heart, how to explain this?

Now, the more I think about it, the more I can't understand it, and now it's a splitting headache. While beating his head lightly with his hand, he looked at the few people and demons in front of him and said, "Who are you when you fell to the ground? Don't say we are relatives, we are different species, there can be no blood relationship... The demon over there. , who are you? Do you know me?"

Bai Wuqiu's last sentence was addressed to the half-demon monk Tie Ru Tu, who replied respectfully: "Report to my king, I am a half demon Tie Ru Tu. Ru Tu is a human, a demon The son, originally practiced in front of the Buddha's frame. After a day of customs, he came to guard me in front of the king's frame..."

I just said that there is no blood relationship between different species, and now a half-demon appears. These people look familiar, but they can't name them, let alone them, Bai Wuqiu can't even remember who they are. Could it be that he really has a father-son relationship with that blind old man? Why did the monk who claimed to be a half-demon call himself a king?

At the moment, the more I think about it, the more I can't understand. After a sudden low growl without warning, I turned around and ran down to the deep position inside. After Tie Rutu hurriedly followed, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, and Xiao Ren San stayed where they were, and did not catch up easily.

The white-haired man frowned, looked back at the return with a dignified expression, and said, "What else is there that I don't know about? You forgot to mention it again, old man."

"I'm not sure about this old man either..." After the old guy gave a wry smile, he continued: "My old man is just guessing... guessing, this is the demon king who wants to pass the throne. That one. The silly boy is not the material of the king. The other one, Bai Wuqiu, was seen on the battlefield with the Hades. Although it has some origins, the demon king is not very respectful to it. At that time, the old man was a little weird, right That god-like one has nothing to ask for, the old demon king is worse than my stupid son of my old man..."

Speaking of this, Gui Bugui took a deep breath, paused for a while, and then continued: "I also suspected the old man before that the old demon king really wants to pass the throne, not my stupid son of the old man. It's not another god-like person who has nothing to ask for -- I still remember the three stories I told you back then..."

The words of returning and returning have not been finished, and suddenly I heard a scream from the direction that Bai Wuqiu and Tie Rutu left just now. This voice is iron-like...

At the moment, Wu Mian stopped talking nonsense with Gui Bugui, and with a flick of his body, he rushed towards the position where the sound was made. Going back was also a little flustered, grabbed Xiao Ren San's arm and said, "Ginseng, you are here to lead the way... God bless, that silly boy must not have any accidents."

A moment later, under the guidance of Xiao Ren San, Gui Bu Gui walked out of the position where he encountered 'Hundreds of Nothing'. After crossing a path, I saw a white-haired man holding a greedy wolf standing in the corner. Tie Rutu, who had just come out with Bai Wuqiu, sat on the ground, and a copper drill of more than 10 feet passed through the mouth of the half-demon monk and came out through the dung door. Set it on the ground....

This half-demon converted to Buddhism for most of her life. Unexpectedly, it was like this for a long time, but in the end it ended up like this. When Tie Rutu was about to die, his eyes were not closed, and blood flowed from his mouth, soaking the clothes on the front half of his body, looking extremely terrifying.

There is only one iron man in front of him, Bai Wuqiu doesn't know where to go. At the moment, Wu Mian and the face of Gui Gui, who heard the situation from Xiao Ren San's mouth, became ugly. The white-haired man walked to the half-demon monk's side, and after hesitating for a while, he pulled the copper drill out of his mouth. I want to call out Tie Rutu's newly-dead soul, and find out who it was when it died. I found out that there is a strange restriction here, and it is impossible to collect souls at all.

"It's a pity that this half-demon monk, born as a half-demon, had an epiphany after becoming a Buddha for a hundred years. After returning to the secular world, he devoted himself to the king's life for half a day, but he never expected to end up like this..." Gui Bugui said here, and sighed softly. breathed. Then he hesitated and said to Wu Mian who was checking the injury: "Is it the hand of that stupid boy?"

"That's about to ask it..." After Wu Mian put the half-demon monk's body on the ground, he continued to look at Gui Bugui, who was still frowning: "Ren San should tell you that your biological The son became mad, how many monsters did he kill?"

"There are a lot of people who died in your hands." Gui Bugui replied with courage, and then continued to say to Wu Mian: "You saw it just now, the crazy one is not my stupid son of the old man. No matter who died in the hands of this monk, he can't put the black pot on the head of that fool. For so many years, he has always called you uncle..."

"I didn't plan to avenge this half-demon monk, but I have something to remind you." After a pause, Wu Mian continued to say to Gui Bugui: "That 'Hundred Wuqi' went crazy and could kill After Hui Duan, no matter how mad you are, it can kill you. Old man, your father and son’s fate is almost the same, right?”

"Old man, I've never heard of a father not wanting a son..." Gui Bugui smiled slightly, handed the hand holding Xiao Ren San to Wu Mian, and then continued to feel the deep position inside. Said to go, the old guy continued to say as he walked: "For so many years, my old man has been spoiled by a fool. It seems that it is not a bad thing to die with him. I will be a father and son with no name and no share in this life. It would be good to be a brother in the next life..."

When it comes to this, the return has disappeared in the front. Wu Mian frowned at the shaky back of the old guy, turned around and walked over to the other side. Xiao Ren San, who was walking with Wu Mian, didn't understand what happened to the two of them? It was fine just now, why did you break up because of a half-demon monk Tie Rutu who couldn't fight with eight poles?

Xiao Ren San originally wanted to persuade him a few words, but he saw Wu Mian's face sinking like water. The little guy swallowed the words again, and was pulled by Wu Mian and walked back towards the road where he came.

Just when they reached another fork in the road, a figure had appeared behind the homeless, looking at the old guy. The figure slowly pulled out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed at the back of the back of the return...