Between the lightning and flint, a strong hurricane was already felt on the weekend, ten steps away from Li Dameng.

In the morning of the imperial capital, the morning sun is bright and warm like spring.

However, at this moment, the weekend felt the cold north wind, and the oppression of the wind and frost made the weekend hunt and hunt all over the body, as if standing on the bow of a ship with a big wave.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, an invisible fist slammed into the weekend's front door.

In an instant, Weekend felt that his facial muscles were deformed by Li Dameng's punch.

When he saw Li Dameng disappear out of thin air and pounce on him faster than his eyeballs, he had already reacted on the weekend, and he retreated sharply, just faster than his eyeballs, and his lower body was almost invisible to the naked eye.

When he felt Li Dameng's fist smashing into his face, he had already waved his palm.

Crackling......

On the weekend, I used both palms, and both palms came out together, and the air made a popping sound.

Boom!

There was another muffled sound, and Weekend's palms caught Li Dameng's sharp straight punch.

"Phew!"

Feeling that both of his arms were about to be shattered by Li Dameng's punch, Zhou Zhou instinctively roared, and all the incomparable dark energy contained in his body poured into his palms.

Just when he felt that his body was about to be knocked upside down by Li Dameng's punch on the weekend, he hurriedly urged the Northern Shengong on the weekend.

Suddenly, the dark energy in his palm instantly turned into a streamer, and the streamer turned into Li Dameng's body along Li Dameng's fist.

"Ah......h

Li Dameng exclaimed, and when he appeared in shape, he quickly withdrew his hand, and when he couldn't make a move, he reluctantly retracted his hand, which stopped the dangerous situation of being sucked away by the weekend.

He was so fast that he recoiled ten paces away from the weekend.

Seeing Li Dameng retreating, Dashen Stick and Shi Fangyuan instinctively jumped up and protected Li Dameng in front of him, and at the same time, more than a dozen men in black robes appeared from the shadows, the average age of these people was over fifty years old, all of them were dark masters raised by the Li family, and as soon as they appeared, they surrounded the weekend and watched them fiercely.

"Northern Spiritual Skill! It's the Northern Spiritual Skill! It's really the Northern Spiritual Skill! ”

After stabilizing his body, Li Dameng was shocked, and even his speech became incoherent: "After three generations, our Li family's mastery has been displayed by future generations again!" ”

was beaten upside down by Li Dameng twice in a row and smashed on the rockery, and then he received Li Dameng's sharp straight punch, and at this time, the body was almost exhausted. His arms were numb as if he had been electrocuted, his body was stiff and painful, and he even broke one of his ribs.

Facing the more than a dozen dark powerhouses raised by the Li family, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness over the weekend.

"Huh!" The cold eyes swept away the more than ten dark energy masters who surrounded themselves like iron buckets, and the corners of the weekend's mouth rose slightly, revealing a bitter smile.

On the weekend, he could feel that although the more than ten dark energy masters who surrounded him were a few points weaker than Li Dameng and the Great God Stick, they were all first-class masters, and if they swarmed up, they wouldn't even have a chance to escape on the weekend.

The weekend originally thought that after absorbing the dark energy of Qin Da Neng, he could be invincible in the world, but now it seems that the martial arts are endless, and if he wants to be invincible in the world, he is still too far away.

"Master, this kid is too evil, kill him, right?" The big god stick who was protecting in front of Li Dameng stared coldly at the weekend, his eyes full of fear.

Listening to the words of the great god stick, Zhou Zhou secretly took a half step back, his fists clenched hard, he planned it, since he couldn't escape, he could only fight hard, killing one was enough, killing two to earn one.

On the weekend, he secretly took half a step back, and the more than ten dark masters took half a step forward, they have monks and laymen, Taoism and Confucianism, everyone's origin and inheritance are different, but the action is the same, it is obvious that they have joined forces more than once, imperceptibly, and the cooperation is very tacit.

"Presumptuous!"

At this time, Li Dameng had already recovered from the shock, he listened to the words of the great god stick, and then went to see that the more than ten dark energy masters who had been raised were about to make a move on the weekend, and immediately roared: "All retreat!" ”

"Yes!"

After listening to Li Dameng's words, the more than ten dark energy masters did not pause for a moment, nodded in unison, and then all turned into an invisible qi and disappeared without a trace.

"Master......" The big god stick obviously didn't understand Li Dameng's force, and hurriedly persuaded, "This kid is very dangerous, it's a disaster to keep it!" ”

"Tiger poison does not eat children!" When Li Dameng said this, he glanced at the weekend very vaguely.

The weekend's heart chuckled.

The Great God Stick frowned slightly, and then he hurriedly lowered his head deeply, and then said in a sincere panic: "Master, I am guilty!" ”

"That's it!" Li Dameng waved his hand slightly, signaled the great god stick to retreat, and instead, he said to the weekend: "Weekend, do you know why I said 'tiger poison does not eat children'?" ”

Weekend's brows furrowed deeply, he had already learned from the female goblin Li Guanfei that those who could cultivate the Northern Spiritual Skill were the descendants of Li Mo, the ancestor who created this set of divine skills.

Since Li Dameng is the current head of the Li family and the descendant of Li Mo, then the weekend is naturally the same, and there is a high possibility that he is Li Dameng's son, his own son.

Carefully examined Li Dameng on the weekend, from top to bottom, carefully back and forth, he wanted to find similarities with himself from Li Dameng, however, no matter how he looked at it on the weekend, he felt that he didn't look like Li Dameng, not like him at all.

Moreover, subconsciously, he didn't think that Li Dameng would be his biological father on the weekend, he always firmly believed that his biological father was Zhou's father, and he was not a descendant of the Li family.

And at this time, the female goblins Li Guanfei and Tang Ziyan also appeared, and the two girls saw the weekend, especially Tang Ziyan, so they ran directly in front of the weekend and followed behind the weekend ecstatically.

As for the female goblin Li Guanfei, she was wearing a white sportswear, standing in a pavilion twenty steps away from the weekend, just watching the weekend quietly.

Subconsciously glanced at Li Guanfei, and on the weekend, he was stunned and blurted out: "You want to say that I am your son, right?" ”

Li Dameng smiled faintly, and did not directly answer the weekend's questions, but raised his feet to take the initiative to meet the weekend, at this moment, he seemed to be a lot older than he was originally tall and mighty, and on his body, he saw the shadow of Zhou's father on the weekend.

When I was a child, I had the impression that Zhou's father always went out early and returned late on weekends, and he worked in a factory that was on the verge of closure, receiving less than ten red soft girl coins a month.

However, it is these less than ten soft sister coins that have never been hungry or cold on the weekend.

Zhou's father's calloused hands supported his childhood on the weekend.

At that time, on weekends, for a pack of "crispy noodles" for five cents, you could get up at six o'clock in the morning to send Zhou's father out, and then sit in the courtyard shared by several families, with both hands on his cheeks, from morning to sunset, until Zhou's father went home with a large piece of pork in his left hand and a pack of "crispy noodles" in his right hand.

Whenever that happens, the weekend will throw himself into Zhou's father's arms and call sweetly: "Dad!" ”

Then, on the weekend, he took the crispy noodles, ran to the big tree in the yard with a cigarette, and shared a pack of "crispy noodles" with Zhou Xiaomo.

It was a nostalgic childhood.

Every time I think about it, I feel warm in my heart on the weekend, and because of this, I am even more determined to work hard to make money, if nothing else, just to one day when he returns to his hometown in the urban village, he can repay Zhou's father with a large box of "crispy noodles".

Except for Zhou's father, he never thought about calling anyone "Dad" on the weekend, in the heart of the weekend, this title is too solemn and sacred, even if Li Dameng is really his biological father, he will not approve of it.

Watching Li Dameng gradually get closer to him, he suddenly had an urge to run away on the weekend, he couldn't stand Li Dameng looking at himself with the eyes of a father looking at his son, and he couldn't stand that Li Dameng would reach out and touch himself affectionately next.

"Kid, you're finally home." It seemed that he sensed the cramped uneasiness of the weekend, so when there were still three or five steps before the weekend, Li Dameng stopped.

"Child, I'm sorry, I'm not a competent father, I didn't fulfill my obligations as a father, I didn't see you go from toddler to babbling, I didn't see you score 100 points in double subjects in elementary school, I didn't see you grow taller and grow up ...... a little bit"

"Shut up!" The weekend interrupted Li Dameng's unfinished words, he gritted his teeth and blurted out, "My father's name is Zhou Jixiang, not you!" ”

"Zhou Jixiang?" Hearing this name, Li Dameng's heart was beating wildly, and even the great god stick showed surprise on his face.

Obviously, whether it is Li Dameng or the great god, they are no strangers to the name "Zhou Jixiang".

"Yes, my father's name is Zhou Jixiang, a person from Cannes, not you Li Dameng!" When I said this on the weekend, I had a determined expression on my face.

"He's not your father!" Li Dameng, who was originally very gentle, suddenly became restless when he said this, and his whole body was trembling, "I am your father, your biological father." ”

"You fart." replied on the weekend, and his voice was louder than Li Dameng's.

"You are presumptuous!" Li Da roared violently, and jumped like thunder, "Your birthday is the eighth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar in 19XX, and when you were born, there was a birthmark the size of a thumb on the knee of your left leg. ”

"You ......"

After listening to Li Dameng's words, I was surprised and amazed beyond measure, because what Li Dameng said was all the truth.

Since childhood, I had a thumb-sized birthmark on my left knee on the weekend, and it was red, and as I got older, the birthmark became less and less noticeable, and by the time I was in junior high school on the weekend, the birthmark had completely disappeared.

knew that there was a birthmark on the knee of his left leg on the weekend, except for himself on the weekend, Zhou's father, Zhou's mother, and Zhou Xiaomo, the only one who was already lying in the grave bag was the old man.

"How do you know?" Weekend swoop.

"Not only do I know you have a birthmark the size of a thumb on the knee of your left leg, I also know that you have a black mole on your chest." Li Dameng's expression changed greatly when he saw the weekend, and said, "When you were born, your mother laughed and said that you were 'with a big mole in your chest'. ”

Li Dameng said, and he was going to raise his feet to face the weekend again.

"Don't come here!"

I was scared on the weekend, I was really scared, Li Dameng said that he had a black mole on his chest, and again, he subconsciously took a half step back, trying to get rid of Li Dameng.

Yes, there is a black mole on the chest on the weekend, and when the old man in the grave bag has not passed away, he also said that the weekend is a "big mole in the chest", for this reason, the weekend also has a nickname, which is called "Zhou Dazhi".

"Son, I am your father, your biological father!"

Li Dameng's love seemed to have gotten out of control, and when he said this, he rushed to the weekend regardless of the situation, and hugged the weekend in his arms.

"Child, I am really your biological father, and your biological mother's name is Liu Yan......"

The weekend was already frozen, completely stunned, and he had no idea that one day, a man would hold him and say that he was his biological father.

"Let go of me! You let go of me! "Struggling on the weekend, struggling hard, "My biological father is Zhou Jixiang, not you Li Dameng!" ”

"Kid! Calm down! Child! Li Dameng hugged the weekend tightly and just didn't let go.

"I ...... I ......" his heart was shaken as he choked over the weekend.

It was also at this time that he became aware of the danger, an unprecedented danger that cannot be described in words!