Zhang Kuan's mind turned around, and he always felt that something was wrong with this matter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why would Si Boyuan be desperate to kill himself?

Why did a terrifying giant hand suddenly appear, and when Si Boyuan wanted to kill him for the second time, he instantly slapped it into a pulp?

Zhang Kuan thought in his heart, try to calm down his face, it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

Anyway, now even the shadow clone is seriously injured, and in the space ring, he is in deep self-dormancy.

"If the owner of that giant hand really wanted to kill me before, I'm afraid he only needs a little thought, and I should have died too long ago to die again."

Zhang Kuan followed the instructions of the voice in the void and quickly came to the City Lord's Mansion in the Great Witch City.

After entering the City Lord's Mansion in the Great Witch City, a young boy immediately ran to lead the way.

"Little brother, may I ask, where are you taking me?" Zhang Kuan asked the boy in front of him who was leading the way for him.

The boy, about twelve or thirteen years old, wore two pigtails on his head, wore red short sleeves and red trousers, and was barefoot, and looked extremely flattering.

"Big brother, I'm going to take you to see Shizun." The boy boy glanced back at Zhang Kuan and said with a smile.

"Master? Are you going to take me to your master? Zhang Kuan raised his eyebrows, and his heart felt more and more confused.

What the hell is going on?

If the strong man who shot before had discovered his secret, he should have killed me on the spot.

But—

If that super strong man didn't discover the secret of my body at all, why did he have to specifically order this little boy to take me to see some master?

After a short time, under the leadership of the little boy, the two came to the edge of a pond.

At this time, it is summer, the lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom, the lotus leaves stand in grace, the blue waves, the red flowers, better than fire!

On the shore of the pond, under the weeping willows, an old man with a white beard is holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing with peace of mind.

Seeing this, the boy hurriedly glanced at Zhang Kuan, signaling him that he must be cautious and not disturb the 'master' fishing!

Zhang Kuan secretly pouted nonchalantly, girl, I don't know if I can have my life now, and I still care if your master's fishing is disturbed?

Zhang Kuan's thoughts in his heart were not expressed.

His eyes looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and he couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Beautiful lotus flowers are dotted among the turquoise lotus leaves, and under the turquoise lotus leaves, the water in the pond flows slightly.

And farther away, there are a few white cranes playing in the water.

It's just that, occasionally, a few white cranes with white feathers don't forget to glance at Zhang Kuan and Xiaotong's position vigilantly.

"Uh-"

Zhang Kuan suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, did he look like a bad person?

It's just that when he was a child, for food, Zhang Kuan once secretly set a trap, hunted a few white cranes, roasted them with fire, wrapped them in oiled paper, carried them in his arms, and quietly took them home, so that his sister and mother could have a full meal.

And once it happened that his father Zhang Xiaobo found out, the three of them, mother and son, would inevitably end up being scolded, as for the roasted white crane meat, his father Zhang Xiaobo directly took it as a snack.

In the memory, it seems that all of them are hard days.

But now that he thinks about it, Zhang Kuan feels very happy.

At that time, his small shoulders carried everything early.

And now the mother and sister, as well as Nalan Jingxuan, the three of them were arranged by Zhang Kuan in a relatively safe place.

Originally, Zhang Kuan planned to wait for himself to become famous in the genius battle and attract the attention of big shots, and when the time was ripe, he would definitely take the three women over immediately.

Regarding Nalan Jingxuan's feelings, Zhang Kuan didn't know how to express them.

But Nalan Jingxuan's heart for him, he can feel it every moment.

Perhaps, if a man can marry a lovely girl like Nalan Jingxuan and be his wife, he is also extremely happy.

And-

And Zhang Xiaobo!

That man, since Zhang Kuan remembers things, he doesn't look like a father!

Lazy to eat, addicted to gambling, addicted to alcohol, without any sense of responsibility, and without thinking about his family, he only knows that he will be happy, and it will be fine.

He is not worthy of a husband at all, let alone a father!

But—

When Zhang Kuan inquired from the guardian of the bridge to the sky, the black-robed man, after a person died, if he could invite a powerful person to help, reverse time and space, and endure a terrible backlash, he could still resurrect the dead.

Zhang Kuan's mood was suddenly a little excited, and then it was very complicated・・・・・・

However, that man is his father after all!

Zhang Kuan thought silently, and when his eyes looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him again, he suddenly became inexplicably excited.

If one day, their family can live in Dawu City and live in such a beautiful scenery, how comfortable it would be.

People cannot live without ideals, and what they can achieve is not utopian dreams, but practical actions.

From Wang Defu, the blood wolf god of war, to Yushi, Ye Seventeen, and now Si Boyuan, who almost killed Zhang Kuan.

Zhang Kuan's every step is actually not easy to walk!

But in the end, for the sake of his sister, for his mother, and for Teng Yuting, he survived strongly.

Time passes.

Zhang Kuan has been completely immersed in his own world: "Now that I already know the way to resurrect my father, as a son, I don't care about this father first, how incompetent and annoying he is, but he is my father after all!" ”

Smack! Smack!

There was a sudden 'click' of water dripping on the smooth boulders on the shore of the pond.

"Huh?"

The next moment, the white-bearded old man, who was engrossed in fishing, then frowned slightly unhappily and said, "Alas, this time, it was only a little bit, and I actually let this little thing slip away again." ”

When he said this.

The white-bearded old man finally raised his head and looked at Zhang Kuan.

And Zhang Kuan suddenly saw the eyes of the white-bearded old man, and suddenly, his heart trembled!