"Boom!"

The huge thunder and lightning roared, as the butcher's knife of the god of war fell, in Jiangcheng, in the hot summer, in the whole world, all the children of the Xiao family were slaughtered at the same time at this moment!

The heavy rain in the sky seemed to wash away the filth of the city, as if it represented the tears of the innocent souls in the city.

The Xiao family has fallen, and the city is lit up!

Driving on the road drifting in the heavy rain, the civilians on both sides of the street who had been damaged spontaneously walked to the street.

They were silent, with tears in their eyes, as if to send their benefactor away again.

There is the singer, who is now under the thunder and lightning, ringing the opening gong.

Wearing the god of war costume, holding the black sword.

Under the knife is the person of the Xiao family.

Babble, whoa, whoa!

Looking at the ruts that were gradually moving away, the treasure knife in his hand was held high above the top, and he roared under the thunder: "I was originally that commoner, I am my father and mother on the battlefield, I am not born by heaven, Lin Wushuang, 80,000 miles of battlefield, who dares to be the king!"

"God of War, thank you!"

The farther the car goes, the heavier the rain gets!

Zirat looked at the gradually widening road in front of him, and asked lightly, "Don't stop, do you want to greet them?"

"I'm the commoner, there's nothing noble to speak of, I just want to go home and see my family. ”

"Let's go back!"

The faint words fell with a tear from Lin Fan.

Looking at the Jiangcheng people who were sandwiched to the farewell, he understood that this knife was right!

Jiangcheng in the rain, under a big red umbrella, Li Yingying looked at the old man who sang in the rain.

Crazy for a while, Lin Fan is bound to win!

No matter what way or method, she won't let go!

In this life, she has set her sights on Lin Fan!

"Yundi, I want all of Chen Xue's information, I hope they can appear in my room tonight!"

"In addition, tell my father, I want to help Lin Fan achieve the king's throne!"

......

Late at night, Hangcheng Hospital.

At this time, Lin Fan, who was covered in blood and mud, reappeared.

Stationed in Erlang, seeing the god of war like this, his heart showed even more admiration.

But look at the god of war with a tired face and a deep heart.

They look distressed again!

It's not just distressing!

Looking at the whole world, the only one recognized as the strongest, before he traveled, he was dressed in white, and when he returned, he was already red and purple!

Before the trip, he was a filial son and a good match, but after the trip, he was a man who slaughtered Lin Fan!

Rong Ma has been on the horse for several years, leaving the impression on the people of Yanxia that either they will be overwhelmed by the contemporary era and dare to be unbeatable, or they will shine brightly and reach the top of the hegemony!

When did this iron-blooded god of war who stubbornly lived himself as an undefeated legend, have such a sad and lonely appearance, and even a depressed appearance.

The sons and daughters who can stay here have followed him Lin Fan for several years, and they have witnessed the picture of him wearing linen and filial piety, and fighting for his father with a spirit card on his back.

also witnessed his mental journey from an ordinary boy to a generation of war gods step by step.

However, they also did not know the mystery of Lin Fan's father's death.

Although it was late at night, the three women looked at the man who was walking slowly with tears in their eyes, and there was indescribable distress in their eyes.

thought that Lin Hao's death would come to an end, and her son Lin Fan would be able to return to reality.

But, no matter how fate plays tricks, he still needs to run.

The mother felt sorry for her son, and she wanted to persuade her, forget it, but looking at the blood remaining on the broken blade on her waist, she understood that she couldn't persuade her.

"Plop"

Lin Fan knelt on his knees, knelt under his mother Zhang Jing, slowly lowered his head, and touched the ground softly.

"Mom, it's useless, it's not the Xiao family!"

"Tick!"

A tear pressed against her neck, and the tears in Zhang Jing's eyes fell uncontrollably at this moment.

"Let's get up first, I've been dead for so many years, and I'm not in a hurry!"

"Are you hungry, Mom is going to cook you a bowl of noodles!"

After speaking, I couldn't bear to look at my son's blood-stained face, the child was bitter, how could I not know if I was a mother.

The revenge of killing the father is not shared!

She also wants to report it!

Not to mention, the son who has always been filial.

"Dad, don't cry, Xiaoxiao just learned a song, sing it to Dad!"

"When I was a child, I used to sit on my father's shoulder......"

Before she finished singing, her small mouth was covered by Chen Xue, who was already crying.

She didn't know before that Lin Fan's heart was so bitter.

She didn't know before, it turned out that Lin Fan still had such pain in her heart.

Now she found out that she didn't know Lin Fan at all, she didn't understand at all, this god of war who was strong on the outside, but extremely fragile on the inside, Lin Wushuang!

Lin Fan looked at Chen Xue's mother and daughter, with a touch of warmth in his eyes.

No matter when and where he is, home is his last harbor for Lin Fan.

Hangcheng Hospital, tonight's bright moon is exceptionally bright, and it may be the night of the fifteenth reunion.

With a sound, "Father" resounded at the top of this void.

This night, I don't know how many sons secretly wiped their tears.

I don't know how many sons, singing with the god of war!

Father is the ladder that ascends to the sky, the ox that pulls the cart, the driving force for them to move forward, and the support of their lives.

They are homesick!

The next morning, it was time to be discharged.

On this day, Mao Rabbit was not there, but Zi Rat, as the god of war, personally drove to escort Lin Fan's family back.

And last night's scene made him feel emotional.

Thinking of the place where he had been bloody, he said lightly: "Today is the day of the competition, do you want to go?"

His words, only Lin Fan was present!

The rat is talking about the Shura Arena!

A testing ground where there is only life and death!

"Good!"

A response made the original laughter in the car gradually quiet.

"Leaving again?"

"Huh, it's not far, it's in the magic capital!"

In the face of his mother's inquiry, Lin Fan did not hide it.

After all, he can't let go of his father's death!

Zhang Jing was silent, knowing what her son was going to do, but she didn't want to persuade her.

When the child is older, he has his own opinions, and he has his own life.

She is old, she should ask what she should ask, and she shouldn't ask, but she doesn't dare to ask.

"Stay safe, the family still depends on you!"

The car is parked steadily, and Tomson is outside the door!

The security guards at the gate welcomed them warmly as if they were seeing relatives.

Although I don't know the identity of Lin Fan and the others, just with that license plate, I deserve his respect.

After returning home, I simply changed and washed up, and wore a new white coat again.

At this time, he didn't look like a butcher, but like a humble son.

The rat also changed his clothes, and the inseparable spear was changed to four sections and hidden in his waist.

Dressed in a black trench coat, he looks full of charlatanism.

When the two met, Lin Fan looked at each other and smiled: "Don't say it, this outfit, we don't look like the black and white impermanence that Yin Si wants to ask for his life." ”

When Zi Rat heard this, he looked up at the sky in the distance, and was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Can you not kill it, after all, I used to be a member of the Dragon family!"

"If it has nothing to do with that, let them live!"