When Yu Zhuliu sent Yan Hui back to Huangzhuang, it was already dark, and before Yan Hui could be put down, he was blasted out by Liu Xiang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The affairs of a woman's family, what are you involved with a man here!"

The door closed in front of him with a "bang", and Yu Yiliu touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, this woman was still quite scary.

"Ha, let's eat the closed door."

Yu Zhuliu looked back, and saw Ember standing not far away with a smile, seeing that his clothes were refreshing, obviously he had changed his clothes, but such an ember looked more upset Yu Zhuliu.

Without those colorful clothes and ornaments, and without the eye-catching fat powder, the embers in front of him were exactly the same as Yu Yuandao.

Yu Zhuliu didn't think that the person in front of him was his second uncle, because the real second uncle would not use the self-title of "subordinate" to his eldest brother.

Thinking of Yu Mo, Yu Zhuliu felt even more headache, Yu Mo was weak and could not learn martial arts since he was a child, and once he got cold, he would cough and wheeze, but last night they were drenched in the rain all night, not to mention that Yu Mo did not cough a word, obviously he still has a superb martial arts.

Yu walked past Ember with a frown, ignoring the embers around him completely.

Ember wasn't annoyed, his arm snaked like a snake towards the opponent's punch, Yu Yiliu almost instinctively raised his hand, and blocked Ember's punch with his palm against his fist.

One blow misses the embers and kicks them even more, Yu Zhuliu is not to be outdone, and his legs are tricky, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them will fight back and forth a few times.

Yu Zhuliu thought that Ember would be able to martial arts, but he didn't expect Ember martial arts to be so high, and more importantly, his moves were too familiar.

He had hidden in the martial arts arena behind the Guogong Mansion countless times, and watched with envy as Yu Yuandao dismantled these moves little by little and carefully handed them over to Yu Ying.

"Father, can I learn?" Yu Zhuliu, who was still in his infancy, also had the audacity to ask like this.

But just such an ordinary sentence, but in exchange for Yu Yuandao's sturdy family method, the fine whip of Wujin was whipped on his back, and Yu Zhuliu cried in pain, but the people behind him were indifferent.

Yu Zhuliu couldn't remember how long he cried that day, he only remembered the last sentence that Yu Yuandao dropped:

"You don't have the talent to practice martial arts at all, if you mention this matter in the future, I will break your leg!"

The embers in front of him and Yu Yuandao in his memory gradually overlapped, Yu Zhuliu's eyes sank and he abandoned his palm from his fist, and the moves in his hand became more and more fierce, and finally he actually punched the wind, only to see the shadow of the fist and not the offensive.

At first, Ember still felt that there was room for him, and he was happy to tease his son, but gradually even he felt struggling, he and Yu Zhuliu had not seen each other for a few years, but the other party had grown to a new height.

Ember didn't know whether to feel relieved that his son had surpassed him, or to feel sorry for himself, for the fist with the power of a thousand pounds was already approaching, and the strong wind that curled up the hair that fell from his sideburns.

Just as Ember was about to take the punch, he saw that the fist stopped an inch in front of his forehead.

Yu Zhuliu looked at the embers in front of him, he had calmed down a lot at this time, no matter why the embers in front of him made these moves, but Yu Yuandao was dead after all.

He had always thought that he didn't care about him, didn't care about the identity of the son of the general of the auxiliary country, and didn't care about his life or death, so he walked around the horse and the eagle, calling friends and lingering in the flower streets and willow alleys.

But even though he didn't want to admit it, he still wanted him to see that he was different now, he had the talent to practice martial arts.

The raised arm was lowered silently.

Anyway, that snow-capped mountain has been designated as his fiefdom, so it's better to go there and take a look when you have time, anyway, he's already dead.

"I thought your punch was going to fall, like I once whipped you."

Yu Zhuliu was about to leave, when he heard a voice behind him, the voice was so familiar, so familiar that he was stunned on the spot.

He turned his head and saw Ember standing there with a smile on his lips, "Aren't you going to give your father who escaped death a hug for the rest of his life?" ”

"Escaped death?" "Father?" Is he really not dead?

"You ......"

Ember smiled and nodded, like a father waiting for his son to embrace the pain, and spread his arms in a hurry.

Yu Zhuliu finally couldn't hold back, he walked hurriedly, and then ...... fiercely Gave Ember a punch.

The punch hit Ember on the cheek mercilessly, and a broken back molar flew out of Ember's mouth!

Yu Yiliu threw the broken tooth onto Ember and carefully wiped his fingers with a handkerchief while staring coldly at the people on the ground.

"Go back and put this broken tooth on, and wear it by your side every day to remind yourself. If you make this kind of joke again in the future, Ben Hou will break the teeth in your mouth one by one! ”

Looking at the back of Yu Zhuliu leaving, Yu Yuandao couldn't cry or laugh, this is the recognition of father and son, which is even more tragic than the enemy meeting.

"This kid ......," Ember licked his cheek, which was missing a back molar, but smiled proudly, "It's exactly like his father and me." ”

"I've seen the Lord." Seeing Yu Mo coming, Ember hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted.

"You told him?"

"Say," Ember said, "now that he's older, it's time to know these things." ”

Yu Mo nodded, "Where is Yan Hui?" ”

"Inside, Yoo Xiang and Twelve are taking care of it inside."

Ember said with a worried face, "The Southern Regions is a very strange place, whether it is Xia Shang or you, it is not suitable to deal with it, if Yan Hui is really related to the Southern Regions, you can hand her over to the Southern Regions?" ”

Thinking of how much Yu Mo cared about Yan Hui, Ember always felt that the possibility of Yu Mo taking the initiative to hand over Yan Hui to the Southern Regions was very small, "If you don't want to let go, then you have to plan early, after all, the young priest will not let go easily, let alone the one who is waiting in the sacrificial tower." ”

Yu Mo stopped at that door, would he let her go?

Yan Hui was lying on the bed, his eyes were quietly hanging together, and he seemed to be in a sweet sleep, Dieyi was flipping through the old medical books on the side, and Liu Xiang was sitting there checking Yan Hui's pulse.

"What's wrong with her?"

Liu Xiang withdrew the finger on Yan Hui's wrist, "You locked the sleeping hole with a golden needle before, and now it looks okay for the time being." ”

Yu Mo didn't ignore the "look" in Liu Xiang's mouth, "Why did she go crazy before?" ”

"Because King Fengshan fed her his own blood."

Yu Mo once went back to check the place where King Fengshan had an accident, and King Fengshan had indeed bitten off his throat, and there were new wounds on her wrists, which was indeed consistent with what Liu Xiang said about "feeding blood".

But even if an ordinary person drinks a few mouthfuls of blood, he will not become like this.

"It has something to do with her identity?"

Liu Xiang nodded, "More accurately, it has something to do with the Wang Gu in his body......"