Chapter 622: Wangdan is afraid!
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The Douluo Continent is actually very large, and the empire is not small, but those big people standing at the extreme peak do hold half of the power of the empire!
The power of his sword clan can dominate a city, can be famous all around, and even affect the western half of the sky, but if they provoke those four leaders, they still can't escape the disaster. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
You can't be too selfish, and you have to think about your father even more when you are a son. Although Dao Lao is the patriarch, he has a lot of things to worry about, which can be said to make his heart tired.
In the eyes of outsiders, his father is the image of an old naughty boy, but in fact, Klingdao himself knows that his father is very delicate, otherwise the family may also elect him as the leader, and the power will continue to this day.
Zihong looked at the father and son who were kneeling in front of him, with a true and respectful attitude, he had to raise his hand and beg each other to get up, but he couldn't help it.
When he learned from the old man's mouth that this was the implicit meaning of Dean Qingtian, his purple eyes lit up, he didn't speak or explain, looking at his expression, he seemed to understand everything completely.
The big event of building building in the "heavenly realm" is imminent, and now is the time when manpower and financial resources are needed, with the support of such a strong family like the knife family, and the silver they gave away for free as support, this kind of behavior is like a kind of carbon in the snow...
Following the dean's meaning, the young man who accompanied Ming I would never disobey his old man's strategy, and on the surface he was still dressing up, cooperating with the singing of this scene of the only double reed play.
Zihong is not a native of the local area, he is a human being, from the earth of the human race, it is a strategic, one-size-fits-all race. Therefore, he planted a trick, and he didn't need anyone to say it immediately, he could see it clearly, and play this big show flexibly.
He thought that perhaps it was because the dean was familiar with him and knew his ability that he deliberately refused to say it, because it would bring a realistic effect.
It's just that he can't bear the teenager he just befriended, isn't this obviously going to partner with his family?
However, after he remembered what the father and son had done before, and the pros and cons of the future, he categorically threw away this idea of being impractical and a good man.
Zihong is not an absolutely positive person, but his personality is often full of positive energy. But there is one thing, which is that he behaves and does things and enshrines it as an eternal rule. That is: if people do not offend me, I will not offend others, but on the contrary, they will repay each other.
Jiran, the other party committed him, and he is not a **** friend like Lina, so he can easily get rid of that frivolity and take it for granted.
The old father and son of the knife are not good people. Before I met him, I often used the power of my family to deceive my peers, and let them bleed with the help of this place, so as to make up for the evil things they had done before, and it was also necessary to make up for them.
After figuring it out, the purple red face retracted the faint change and became awe-inspiring.
"If it is the dean's intention, then this matter will end here. Zihong said calmly.
"In the future, our grandfather will be the young man's private and random forces, and if there is anything to be ordered in the future, we will definitely not give up. The old man waved his hand and said respectfully.
Zihong was slightly stunned after hearing this, and a diffuse ripple immediately spread in his heart, and he rejoiced, because he fell in love with the other party's strength, and there was a strong man who became his thug, and all kinds of difficulties in the future would become easy in his hands.
What's more, this kind of thing is in vain, and there is a first-class force working for it, so why not do it?
People are often mutual, and so are friends, if it weren't for his strength, he wouldn't have to wait for this old guy to come forward, he would have been beaten all over the ground by a Clint knife to find teeth, and it was indeed himself who was humiliated.
With such a horizontal volume, he is much more comfortable and horizontal, and there is no shame at all. The other party is sure that he thinks that he is eating a tiger with a pig, and there is a huge power hidden behind him, why don't he use this pretext to make up for his lack of strength and power!
Even he himself didn't expect that when he came to this world, all the good things seemed to be set by God only for him, and all the good things were spread on his head.
"Young Master Lin Dao, I think it's okay, if there is anything in the future, I will definitely ask the seniors to help, I won't call in vain, thank you for it!" Zihong said with wishful thinking.
"Don't dare, this is our sword clan's voluntary service. Dao Lao replied respectfully.
Seeing that the boy didn't want to recruit himself as a subordinate, Klindao suddenly felt a little lost, but his strength and his father's strength are too different, and the son of a big man with this background, of course, wants to find someone like his father as his subordinate, and he is far behind!
Thinking so, the Kling knife felt much flatter. He remembered that he had been friends with Zihong before, and felt that he was naΓ―ve and funny, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.
Suddenly, the wooden door creaked, and someone pushed it open and walked in. The person who came was not a bystander, it was a fat man with a huge belly, and he was holding a cyan jade plate in both hands, and a round medicine pill was rolling in it.
The unique fragrance of Shudan filled the space in the room at a rapid pace, which made the lying person and the two people standing, and the three of them suddenly shocked their spirits, and swept away the gloom in their hearts.
The fat man didn't know what to do, he lowered his head and looked at the jade plate in both hands, his afterglow could only sweep the abrupt belly, and he couldn't see the footsteps exposed from under the placket, walking towards the purple bedside, when he met the father and son, as if he ignored it.
Seeing the fat man in front of him walking in front of him, Dao Lao touched his son next to him with his arm, and the old man's face was immediately shocked.
The facts in front of him proved that everything that Qingtian said to him was true. The identity of the other party is indeed one of the two powerhouses above the four major families, otherwise there is a special second-order spirit magician waiting in front of the bed?
Looking at the black clothes on the body of the young fat man in front of him, and the conspicuous mark of the second-order magician on the cuffs, Kling Daoli was stunned and stood as a wood.
Dao Lao suddenly felt that he was very funny, the other party's identity was so strong, there was a special high-level magician, and the so-called good medicine he took out was just a kind of pediatrics in the eyes of the other party.
He was about to reach out and put things into the time gang where he belonged, when the young man on the bed suddenly eagerly picked up the fat man in front of him and said, "I will clean these things, although I have pills, but these things are useful for the time being, and they will be rewarded generously in the future." β