Chapter 279: Doing Gong Again
War is on the verge of breaking out!
At this time, everyone put away their smiling faces and carefully guarded against the sudden attack of the demon king. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info is this kind of carefulness, so that the demon king has no chance to raid. They started a new wave of sarcasm.
The Demon King had no chance to start, so he could only continue to talk to them. In fact, he was provoking their infighting. For example, he would suddenly turn the conversation to Moshatian.
"Son, why are you still obsessed?" The demon king said, and at the same time showed a look of regret. It seems that he is very disappointed in the magic temple and can't understand what he is doing.
Mo Shayu sneered and said, "I haven't changed all along, and the one who has changed is you." You want to eat your grandson with all your conscience, have you ever remembered a trace of father-son love? ā
The Demon King's face darkened, if he had considered it, he wouldn't have wanted to eat his grandson so much. Besides, he even ate his own son, and eating a grandson is nothing. I still remember that my first son was also pink and cute. It's a pity that he was the first son.
The son who is destined to die.
"Son, have you ever suffered as a father over the years?" The demon king changed the topic and began to play the family card.
"No, I didn't." Mo Shatian recalled it for a moment and replied indifferently.
"In that case, why do you want to go against my will and not let my mana increase to another level?" The Demon King was puzzled and began to look at the problem from another angle. Anyway, eating the demon spirit was his first goal, and he didn't mind being more shameless.
Demon Chatian's breath stagnated, his eyes widened, he gasped, and said viciously: "Are you saying that I should send my son to your mouth, so that you can satisfy your appetite and make you more powerful?" ā
"Why not?" The Demon King sneered, waved his big hand, and the black cloak behind him flew up with a gust of wind.
"Why not?!" Mo Shatian gritted his teeth and asked, he couldn't believe that his father could be so brazen. Step by step, he wanted him to regress, and he was unwilling. 's own son, it's just that he can't protect himself, and there are people who want to start from him and snatch the child, which makes him grit his teeth with hatred.
Ripple saw that Mo Shatian was in an extremely bad mood, and stepped forward and gently slapped his shoulder. The voice was soft, and he said comfortingly: "Brother Tian, don't be angry, let's protect our children together." ā
Moshatian lowered his head and looked at the rippling water in his arms, and the child sleeping peacefully was so quiet and beautiful. My own child, no matter how beautiful he looks, why can't I protect him by myself. Mo Shatian gently touched the doll's pink little face, and the smooth and tender real touch made him feel very down-to-earth.
"Yes, this matter is a matter of course, I gave birth to you, so naturally I have to get some interest back from you. Son, report your son to me. The Demon King stretched out his hands and greeted the child. At the same time, the demon king also showed a pair of kind eyes.
Like every kind grandfather who stretches out his hands to hold his grandson, the demon king is no exception to such a look. At this moment, he seemed to be an ordinary old man, as if he cherished his children.
His hypocritical appearance made everyone sneer and sweat dripping from their foreheads. This man's hypocrisy has reached this level, and the thickness of his skin has increased countless times. It turns out that a person who is shameless is not offline.
Demon Chatian snorted and sneered. A pair of transparent eyes contain moisture. Some moisture accumulated in his eyes, and his voice was slightly choked. Mocking: "You are my father, but you have never fulfilled your responsibility to release your father." Now, you lick your face and say that I am your son, my son is your grandson, and you still want your grandson to be the food for jokes in your belly?! Don't you think you're ridiculous? ā
One after another, one after another, complaining and complaining, telling about the grievances and helplessness of these years, and more of the disappointment of many fathers. To this day, the titular father still wants to eat his grandson. At that moment, Mo Shatian couldn't tell whether he was more disappointed or disappointed.
His gloomy face and helpless complaints made the water ripples feel distressed. Holding the child with one hand and holding the Moshatian with the other, he sent the child to the arms of the Moshatian and comforted him silently.
Without a father, he still has a son. There is more hope in his life, and he can have more directions to pursue. Children are the only hope for the two of them, and this must not be wrong. Children are the unwavering hope in their hearts.
"Haha...... Moshatian, my good son. I have great hope for you, and I thought you would be my successor. Later, you stood in front of me and said you were going to be a chef and a cook, phew! What a disappointment for me! But, child, I love you, otherwise I wouldn't have set you free to chase the cooking skills of hope. Child, haven't you been able to understand all these years? After the Demon King laughed wildly for a while, his voice suddenly became a little desolate.
From the words, it is clear that a father has the heart of a son. Which father in the words seems to really think about his son, so that he can live the life he wants.
However, don't forget the reason why the demon temple came to the ghost town in the first place. His father did not approve of his marriage to Water Ripple, and Water Ripple's family did not support the two of them getting married. The two of them were forced to run to the ghost town and live a new life.
At this moment, the hypocrisy of the demon king is deepened again. It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, he feels that he is a father and has fulfilled his father's responsibilities. In fact, only the person concerned knows best how much fatherly love there is in his heart and how much warm love he has received.
The Demon Brake Heaven rejects the emotional card played by the Demon King.
"Hmph, you're enough! Hypocrisy, you once wanted to convince me, but don't you think that the father-son relationship you are talking about is someone else's story? Have you ever given me such a warm feeling?! You're so hypocritical that I hate you, hate you, and never want to see you again! Do you think you're lying to me, or yourself? Magic Sky sneered. He now felt more and more that his father hated it.
Suddenly, everyone suddenly realized. They almost thought that the Demon King used to be a good father, but it turned out that all this was compiled by the Demon King. I have to say that this demon king is either too paranoid, or he is an excellent screenwriter. The brain hole is too big, which makes everyone's disdain for him even stronger.
The sneer on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth never went down, he smiled and glanced at the demon king who was full of lies. "You can really lie and deceive yourself!"
Xiaoxian supported on the side and echoed: "Being able to call yourself so good and deceive yourself is a rare wonder~"
Tang Seng walked out, put his hands together, and chanted: "Amitabha Buddha ~ Donor, you can't do this, it's not good~"
(To be continued.) )