Chapter 153: Father and Son Recognize Each Other
Returning to the real world, Li Chenfeng's visions around him disappeared, and his body, which was originally suspended in the void, also fell directly.
Instinctively reacted, the moment he felt that he was in free fall, the true yuan in Li Chenfeng's body had already turned and converged on his back.
Burst!
A pair of purple-black wings several meters long appeared directly behind him.
Wipe!
At the moment when Ziyunyi was stimulated, Li Chenfeng had already come back to his senses, and then he turned his head and saw three pairs of eyes that were about to burst out of his sockets.
"Nima! Forget there's anyone else here! ”
Although Fengyun is a high-martial world, and even strange beasts such as the Divine Dragon and the Fire Qilin exist, there is no such person with wings on his back on the rivers and lakes.
Therefore, at this time, Li Chenfeng was almost like a monster in the eyes of the father and son of Broken Waves and King Nie Ren.
Lei Zhenzi!
This is a thunderbolt!
The two old guys shouted in their hearts almost at the same time.
Although it is a different world, the various myths and legends in history are still the same as the earth, and all kinds of things about the Great War of the Gods are also passed down orally in the entire land of Shenzhou, and Lei Zhenzi naturally has it.
Li Chenfeng ignored the stunned eyes of the three of them, flew to the entrance of the cave, retracted his wings, and everything looked so natural.
"Division...... Senior brother, just now, ...... just now? ”
Broken waves open their mouths and stammer.
Li Chenfeng didn't explain, he just raised his hand and knocked him on the head, and said angrily: "Okay, don't make a fuss here, it's like you've never seen the world, and you'll be embarrassed by your senior brother!" ”
“……!”
Broken waves are silent.
Li Chenfeng's target shifted, looked at the two sloppy old monsters, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't admit your mistake, the two seniors are the predecessors of the Nanlin Sword Chief, and the Seniors of the Northern Drinking Crazy Sword Nie Wang Nie?" ”
"What?! Nanlin Sword Head? Break the handsome! ”
Broken Wave's attention was really attracted, and he looked at the two old men in front of him and shouted in shock.
At this time, Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang also came back to their senses, and they were also attracted by Li Chenfeng's topic.
Especially Duan Shuai, when he heard that the young man in front of him was also called Duan Lang, a pair of tiger eyes opened for a while, looking at the young man with short red hair and holding the Huolin Sword, the more he looked at it, the more he felt like his son.
"Lang'er?!"
Finally, Duan Shuai couldn't help but shout.
"Father?!"
Broken Lang's heart was trembling, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't know whether what he saw and heard was true or false.
Didn't your father die eight years ago?
But just now I heard what my senior brother said, which made Broken Lang's heart have a trace of expectation.
However, compared to Broken Wave's unwilling disbelief, Broken Shuai immediately affirmed that the person in front of him was his son!
"Hahahaha!"
A wave of sound spread out in an instant, and the entire cavern trembled as it shook.
Li Chenfeng's eyes were slightly sideways, and he had a clear understanding of the strength of the commander at this time.
"Father!"
Feeling the same breath in the other party's body, the blood and family relationship finally made Broken Lang confirm that the sloppy old man in front of him who couldn't even see his original face was his "dead" father, and he couldn't help but get excited.
Although the scene of the father and son meeting was touching, the audience was only Li Chenfeng and Nie Renwang, two big men, which inevitably made the scene a little embarrassing.
It's just that Duan's father and son can't feel this, as a son, Duanlang knelt on the ground, and a pair of big hands of Duanshuai were rubbing the top of his head, while listening to his son's experience in the past ten years.
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Li Chenfeng's gaze slowly swept over King Nie Ren, how could the Northern Drink Crazy Knife at this time still have the momentum of the original tyranny......
It's just that Li Chenfeng knows very well that this is not to say that the old knife maniac at the beginning is no longer as brave as he was back then. On the contrary, this is exactly the manifestation that the other party has reached the realm of returning to the basics.
"Young man, have we met?" King Nie Ren stared at Li Chenfeng for a long time with burning eyes, and asked.
"The predecessors forgot, eight years ago, in front of the Lingyun Cave, when the swords fought......"
Although so much time has passed, Li Chenfeng's words still reminded King Nie Ren of the original scene.
That battle was a memorable battle for him and changed the future of many people.
"The old man remembers, you are the boy who was peeping at the competition!"
King Nie Ren's words made Li Chenfeng touch his nose slightly embarrassed.
"This old man can't speak too much! No wonder his wife doesn't want to follow him! ”
"Ahem, that's good. It is the younger generation, the owner of Baijian Mountain Villa, proud of the wind! ”
Nie Renwang nodded and said, "I really didn't expect that that young man to have grown to such an extent?" Could it be that the outside world is already a matter of people? ”
Li Chenfeng smiled slightly and said: "A lot of things have happened in the rivers and lakes over the years, but when it comes to things, people and people may not be. ”
King Nie Ren nodded, turned his head to look at the father and son who were still complaining to each other, and an inexplicable look in his eyes also flashed.
"Proud Zhuang Master, dare to ask if you have ever heard of Nie Feng's name?"
"The sword maniac senior wants to ask for the news of Ling Gongzi, right?"
"Not bad." King Nie Ren nodded.
"Seniors, rest assured, Nie Feng's name is now a well-known existence in the rivers and lakes, and his strength has already achieved innately, as the third disciple of the Lord of the World Society, one of the three major forces in the martial arts today, he has also broken out of the name of 'God of the Wind'!"
"The god of the wind?"
King Nie Ren was not happy with Xiao Nie Feng's achievement, but frowned.
As the saying goes: there are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames.
The Nie family originally started with a "knife", and the family has been famous for hundreds of years for the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife and the Aohan Six Tricks, and the name of the Northern Drinking Crazy Knife has also been passed down for hundreds of years, but I have never heard of any god in the wind!
Li Chenfeng naturally knew what the old man was thinking, but it seemed that the knife in his house had been melted and recast by himself, and it was still a little difficult to speak now.
It's not a question of high power, it's a matter of etiquette.
Although the two old guys in front of him together cannot be their opponents, the two sides are not hostile, and even in terms of broken waves, it is understandable for Li Chenfeng to call the two seniors, so when facing the two, it is still necessary to pay attention to a little etiquette.
If people are rude, they will not live, if they are rude, they will not succeed, and if the country is rude, they will be restless.
Looking at Nie Renwang's eyes that were obscured by the mad lion-like hairstyle, Li Chenfeng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Senior Nie, there have been a lot of things that have happened over the years, it is better to wait until you go out, and you will personally ask Nie Feng for advice."
After the two of them were caught in the cave by the Fire Qilin, Nie Feng and Broken Waves were originally taken away by the people of the World Society, and I also took Broken Waves out of the World Association by chance.
As for Nie Feng, he is a disciple who has become a male bully practicing peerless divine skills Feng Shen Legs, and as for the Nie family's heirloom sword Snow Drinking Knife, ......, well, it has disappeared from this world......"