It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 700: Two tricks. . .

With an apology, I have really exhausted the vicissitudes of life, the helplessness, and the loss.

For a time, almost everyone in the audience didn't know what to say.

Even a **** who is as strong as Zuo Yiming, who only exists in mythology, has his own guilt, a past that is unbearable, and a sense of helplessness.

Next to Xiao Bai.

I don't know why, at this moment, Duan Wuluo only felt that his heart suddenly throbbed, and then he couldn't help but glance at Zuo Yiming.

A feeling of not knowing what it is like arises spontaneously in my heart.

"Senior Brother Yiming, do you know where your flesh and blood are now?" Wang Jinyu asked quickly.

Zuo Yiming lowered his eyes slightly, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly opened them after a while, and said in a very complicated tone, "Oh, I don't know..."

In this sentence, guilt is the most common.

He hasn't seen each other for more than ten years, but he doesn't even know where his flesh and blood are.

Probably because of Zuo Yiming's sadness, everyone present fell into silence.

The whole space is also rendered a sad and miserable atmosphere.

Alas, even the gods have a hard scripture to read.

At this time, Wang Jinyu asked again, "Senior Brother Yiming, don't you have any information about your nephew?"

"Yes, yes." Zuo Yiming said with a bitter face, "It's just that this information...is really a little bit..."

"Senior Brother Yiming, even if there are few, it is better than none.

Every time there is a useful piece of information, the scope of the filter will be greatly reduced. "Wang Jinyu advised.

"Ah, what the younger brother said is very..." Zuo Yiming said with a wry smile.

"For my only flesh and blood, I only know the following two things.

He's a boy.

His surname is Duan and his given name is Wuluo. "Zuo Yiming said faintly after putting his hands together.

Between the words, there is a feeling of melancholy and worry.

"The last name is Duan? The first name is not Luo?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, reciting the name silently in their hearts.

"The surname is Duan, the first name is Wuluo, that is, Duan Wuluo."

"What the hell?! Duan Wuluo?!"

The first to be surprised was Ji Qing.

Ji Qing turned around and looked at Duan Wuluo with an expression of disbelief.

"No... No Luo nephew?"

Ji Qing really did not expect this time that Duan Wuluo was actually the son of a god!

This is too much. . . I'm sorry. . .

Not only Ji Qing, but almost everyone in the audience had expressions of disbelief.

This inversion. . . Kind of incomprehensible. . .

Now there are many people who can't get around this curve.

What's going on here?

The flesh and blood that this **** has been searching for is actually Xiao Bai's fourth disciple, Duan Wuluo!

This. . . This is too coincidental. . .

The client, Duan Wuluo, was even more sluggish for a moment, his eyes were empty, and he took a few steps backwards in a daze, almost unable to stand still.

If it hadn't been for the brothers Nangong Yunmo and a few of them to support Duan Wuluo in time, Duan Wuluo might have pulled over long ago.

"How... how is that possible?!"

Duan Wuluo murmured absentmindedly.

What happened today really made it difficult for him to accept.

He originally wanted to find out what happened back then and avenge his mother.

In the end, before the account was settled, a father emerged out of nowhere, a biological father who had abandoned him for an unknown number of years.

This thing. . . No matter who it happens to, no one can accept it in a short period of time.

At this time, Zuo Yiming also reacted.

Even if he has a high cultivation base now, he can't believe what happened in front of him.

At first, he just said he wanted to try his luck.

After all, Dongli is so far away from the mainland, it is really difficult to find someone.

But what I didn't expect is that there is such a coincidence in the world.

He stumbled upon God just by trying it out.

Just once, I found Duan Wuluo.

At first, Zuo Yiming and Duan Wuluo were a little suspicious.

After all, the world is so big, maybe it's the same name.

But when the two of them happened to look at each other, an idea suddenly settled in Duan Wuluo and Zuo Yiming.

The answer is right, nothing wrong!

How could Duan Wuluo and Zuo Yiming admit their mistakes?

"No... Wuluo?" Zuo Yiming called out in a dazed voice, with clouds and mists under his feet, his body fluttering with the clouds and mists, and one hand reached forward lightly, as if he wanted to touch Duan Wuluo.

This is enough to see that Zuo Yiming is very excited, even a little scared.

But how could Duan Wuluo give Zuo Yiming this chance?

After hearing Zuo Yiming's call, Duan Wuluo's body trembled in an instant, and quickly broke free from the support of Nangong Yunmo's brothers.

"Who are you? Please respect yourself!

My name can only be called by respected elders like Shizun and Mother, but not by you. Duan Wuluo gave Zuo Yiming a sideways glance and said coldly.

He really doesn't like Zuo Yiming very much.

Although he doesn't know what happened that year, he can guess one or two.

For example, why did Zuo Yiming abandon him and his mother for nearly 20 years?

Moreover, before his mother died, he did not name himself after Zuo Yiming's surname, but after her Duan surname.

And, about Zuo Yiming, he didn't mention a word.

What is this? Obviously, he wants to distance himself from Zuo Yiming.

So, what happened back then was far from being as simple as it seemed.

With just a few words, it is difficult to remove the conclusion in Duan Wuluo's heart~IndoMTL.com~ Because Duan Wuluo's goal in life is to avenge his mother! And investigate what happened back then! One more thing is. . . Make up for the mistakes you made. . .

He wanted to know what happened back then, forcing his mother to distance herself from Zuo Yiming even before she died.

Seeing Duan Wuluo say such words, Zuo Yiming, who was about to reach forward, froze instantly and his face darkened.

Although he had already guessed it would be such a result. . .

But after experiencing it personally, I still feel sad and lost in my heart.

However, Zuo Yiming understands Duan Wuluo's current mood very well.

His biological son, who was abandoned by himself for many years, has now grown up. . . No longer a child. . .

If you want to recognize each other again, will it be easy?

It's hard to coax now.

He wasn't there when he needed him most. . .

He wasn't there when his mother needed him most.

This, he must admit.

He's not a good father, he can also be said to be an asshole.

There is no fixed sect area.

A stunning girl in a pink flowing fairy dress couldn't help but glance at Duan Wuluo, her phoenix eyes filled with worry.

At this time, a voice also sounded faintly.

"Oh, I don't know what to do when I look at what's going on here."

The tone of this voice is very much like an Erliang who has nothing to do all day long.

It's too hard to like to die.