The agreement was reached, and Xiao Yuanchao would become his son's full-time instructor after obtaining the instructor qualification. He is not allowed to engage in any act of recognition before serving as an instructor. The two sides did not have the opportunity to stay alone, and once something went wrong, Xiao Yuanchao would be killed. He will always live in absolute control, with no freedom at all.

Xiao Yuanchao agreed, even if he didn't have freedom, he wanted his son to grow up under his care. As for how to teach, how to try to teach, he has completely thought about it. He wants to give all the qiē he knows to his son, so that he can grow up step by step in the test of survival where death is threatened everywhere. He has to let his son have a strong ability to protect himself, and he has to let his son sit firmly in the position of the head of state.

Even in the end, they still can't recognize each other, and even in the end, the son completely integrated himself into the remnants of the Nazis.

Because there is no choice, if he has a choice, he will definitely fight his life to take his son out. It's a pity that this is not a matter of desperate at all, here he doesn't even have the opportunity to desperately.

"God of War! Red Murderer! ”

As soon as he returned to the cave, Xiao Zhan, who had half of his cheeks swollen like a steamed bun, ran over excitedly, his eyes full of worship. This little kid's worship of the red murderer is simply to a point of no return, when he knows that the person who beat him is the red murderer, he instantly forgets the pain on his body, and instead jumps in with great intimacy.

Because the red murderer is his idol, the most powerful god of war in the world.

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanchao looked at the person.

"I guided it." The man smiled slightly: "The red fierce soldier may not be the strongest, but for the Führer, it is the strongest. Because no one can replace the place of the red murderer in the heart of the Führer, this is the only one. I have told the Führer of your identity, and you are now his idol, an idol that you can leave behind to worship with the dignity of the Führer. ”

Hearing these words, Xiao Yuanchao's heart welled up with infinite gratitude. He really has to be grateful to people, this is an identity given to him by people, and when he can't recognize father and son, he leaves such an identity in Xiao Zhan's heart.

"I know something better than you do, and I came from your path." The man laughed.

This smile made Xiao Yuanchao feel very cordial, and he inherited this friendship from people!

"God of War! I ask you to drink milk, and I call all the milk to pull! Xiao Zhan pulled Xiao Yuanchao's pants hard, pointed to the back and said, "Look, there are so many milks!" ”

Yes, a lot of milk. This bastard gathered all the nurses together and made them stand there naked and wait. There's a lot of milk, and God knows why the little bunny likes to drink milk so much.

"From now on, no milk is allowed!" Xiao Yuanchao said with a cold face.

"Why, but I like ......"

"If you drink it again, Lao Tzu will beat you to death!" Xiao Yuanchao's eyes showed a fierce light, and he let out a hideous threatening sound.

was threatened, Xiao Zhan immediately thought of how he had been beaten just now, those big eyes began to exude fear, and tears flowed out little by little. He felt very wronged and took out his favorite things to share with the god of war, but the god of war also said that he would kill himself......

"If you cry again, I'll beat you to death!" Xiao Yuanchao's face was hideous.

Xiao Zhan immediately didn't dare to continue crying, but tears rolled in his eyes. He looked around at the soldiers, and hesitated for a moment to give the order for the soldiers to beat the god of war. But when his little face turned around and saw Xiao Yuanchao with a hideous face, he was immediately so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything.

"Stand up, if you dare to move, Lao Tzu will beat you to death!" Xiao Yuanchao made a fierce voice again, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Zhan's ear and said, "Do you want the soldiers to beat me?" Little rabbit, let me hear clearly, as long as you dare to let the soldiers beat me, I promise to peel off your skin and hang you on a tree. And that's not the end of it, I'm going to throw a hornet's nest at you, then release the wild dogs, and finally let the man-eating ants devour every piece of your flesh and skin. You think that's the end of it? Not yet, I'll make a sheet out of your human skin, spread it on my bed, and sleep on it every night......"

"Wow!! ……”

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zhan was scared to tears. It's just a three-year-old kid, where have you ever heard of such a horrible thing? Whether it is a head of state or an ordinary person, childlike innocence is like this.

"Cry! If you cry again, I'll beat you to death, don't believe you, try to cry again? Xiao Yuanchao raised his slap high, making a gesture to slap his ear.

In an instant, Xiao Zhan closed his mouth, let the tears fall down, and didn't dare to cry anymore. The fear and grievances in his tearful eyes simply broke Xiao Yuanchao's heart. It's a pity that he can't be soft-hearted, he has to let Xiao Zhan really know that he is afraid, otherwise no one will be able to cure this child.

In fact, at this moment, Xiao Yuanchao clearly remembered his grievances when he was a child. At that time, my father wanted to beat himself to death all day long, and he scared himself like a mouse. He really didn't expect that one day he would treat his son like his father, maybe this is the inheritance of the old Xiao family.

"Does it look good to fight?" Xiao Yuanchao squatted down, stretched out his hands to gently wipe away the tears on Xiao Zhan's face, and asked softly.

Xiao Zhan held back his small mouth, tears fell from his face, and nodded at the same time.

This kid loves to fight too much, not at all like his father when he was a child. His father never wanted to fight when he was a child, he just liked to play hide and seek. But this little rabbit cub just likes to fight, and if he doesn't enjoy watching it, he has to run up to fight. It's all names, Xiao Zhan? Good, good name, obsessed with fighting since childhood.

"Sue me, who is the most powerful in this world?" Xiao Yuanchao put away the fierce and evil spirit, and asked his son with a smile.

The little guy slowly raised his two hands and put them down, and stretched out the index fingers of his two hands to point at Xiao Yuanchao. The most powerful soldier in the world is the Red Murderer, and there is no one more powerful than him.

"So the best person teaches you to fight, are you willing?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"Hubble?" Xiao Zhan immediately showed a surprised expression, wiped a handful of tears and asked loudly, "Really?" Can you really teach me to fight? ”

"Really, but what I'm going to teach you is to fight, ten times more powerful than fighting. You should be able to understand that if the best person in the world teaches you, you will definitely be able to teach you to be the best person in the world. Xiao Yuanchao's words were full of temptation and continued: "You only have one chance to choose whether to learn from me, if you refuse this time, you will never have another chance, and you will never be the number one in the world again." ”

"I am the Führer, I am the number one ...... in the world"

"Talk to me and talk to the Führer, and I'll kill you!"

"I learn! Don't beat me to death! ……”

This is the inheritance of the Xiao family, the son has no status in Lao Tzu's face at all, and always grows up under the threat of "killing you...... R1148