Chapter 369: Wonderful Father and Son

The sloppy old man smiled bitterly: "If you have that ability, you will die for your father, and you will be blinded!"

Wen Shenggongzi jumped three feet high and pointed at the old man's nose: "Since I was a child, you have always looked down on me...... If you want to die, let me die far away, and don't talk crookedly in front of me......"

The sloppy old man's ears seemed to be deaf, and instead of being angry, he was laughing!

Luo Xiaofeng really couldn't listen to it anymore, he strode towards Wensheng Gongzi and shouted, "You talk to your Lao Tzu like this?"

Wen Sheng Gongzi looked at Luo Xiaofeng and sneered, "Do you want to fight for that bad old man?"

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists: "If it weren't for your Lao Tzu here, I would ......"

Wen Sheng Gongzi laughed and said, "What do you want? Do you still want to do it?" he spoke, forced Luo Xiaofeng step by step, put on a scoundrel look, and pointed to his face: "Come on...... Come...... I have the ability to fight here, my son's face is tight, and I want to loosen my skin!"

Luo Xiaofeng's face was flushed, his fists were clenched, and his teeth were clenched. He's still suffering!

Wensheng Gongzi used his shoulder to push Luo Xiaofeng's face.

Luo Xiaofeng stood motionless, the corners of his eyes had been broken.

Seeing Luo Xiaofeng standing still, Wensheng Gongzi became even more arrogant, and he actually reached out to slap Luo Xiaofeng's face.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at the sloppy old man.

The sloppy old man turned a blind eye, he was holding the wine gourd and drinking in a big gulp.

Wen Sheng Gongzi punched Luo Xiaofeng in the face again.

Luo Xiaofeng really couldn't bear it anymore. Wen Shenggongzi's fist hit Luo Xiaofeng's face again with the sound of the wind. Luo Xiaofeng suddenly made a move, and his fist came first.

With a "bang", Luo Xiaofeng's fist hit Wensheng Gongzi's face.

Wen Sheng Gongzi screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

The sloppy old man was still drinking.

Wen Sheng Gongzi got up from the ground and screamed and pounced on Luo Xiaofeng. As soon as he rushed to Luo Xiaofeng's side, he was knocked out by a strong force. This time, he fell harder, his scalp was bruised, and blood was flowing from his nostrils.

The sloppy old man seemed to be choking on wine, and he clutched his chest and coughed violently.

Wensheng Gongzi supported the ground with his hands, staggered up, he stumbled towards Luo Xiaofeng, less than two zhang away, but fell several times. He pounced in front of Luo Xiaofeng, and saw Luo Xiaofeng's fist hit his face like lightning. Wensheng Gongzi suddenly knelt on the ground, covered his face and cried.

Luo Xiaofeng's punch didn't go out, and he would never make a move easily until he had to do it as a last resort. Although he punched Wen Shenggongzi twice, he only used one percent of his strength for each punch. "Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha"! In front of the sloppy old man, he really couldn't bear to be ruthless!

The sloppy old man had stopped coughing, and he drank a lot of wine again, and this time, he was really drunk! "A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, and a drunken death wins the title of marquis"! Only when he is drunk, he has no pain! Only when he is drunk, he will feel that his precious son is the most well-behaved, the best and the most filial! He staggered over, his face full of mud was full of tears, he was laughing, but his eyes were full of tears: "Son of Heaven...... Whew...... Don't get on board, call yourself ...... The minister is ...... Immortal ...... in wine Immortal ...... in wine Ha ha...... Haha......"

Wensheng Gongzi fell to the ground and cried: "Old immortal...... You're the one who hurt me...... If you hadn't driven my mother away...... I wouldn't be bullied like that......"

The sloppy old man suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted: "When did Lao Tzu force her...... She didn't want our ...... Has she ever come back to see us once in all these years?"

Wensheng Gongzi stopped talking, and this time, he cried even more sadly!

The sloppy old man lay on the cold ground, a pair of dry and swarthy hands slapped the ground hard, his face full of mud pressed to the ground, and the wine in his stomach slowly turned into tears, from his face to the ground, and from the ground to the ice......

Luo Xiaofeng walked over gently, gently grabbed the old man's arm, and blamed himself: "I'm sorry! I shouldn't have fought with your son, I ......."

The sloppy old man choked up: "You're not wrong, if it were someone else, you would have beaten him to death a long time ago...... I'm a rebel, I've been spoiled since I was a child...... Me too...... Self-inflicted ......"

Luo Xiaofeng hesitated, and suddenly asked, "Just now Gongzi mentioned his mother, I don't know ......"

The sloppy old man hurriedly waved his hand and choked up: "This is my family matter, I don't want to trouble others!" His tone was very resolute, and there was no ambiguity!

Luo Xiaofeng sighed, it was no longer good to ask, he slowly squatted down, grabbed the old man's arm, and wanted to help him up.

The old man shook his head: "Let me stay with Wen'er for a while...... I'm fine...... Thank you for helping me find my son......"

Luo Xiaofeng let go of his hand and slowly stood up: "Then I won't bother, take care of your old man!" After he said this, he walked out slowly......

Ten thousand snow-capped mountains, snowflakes fluttering, the biting cold wind blowing on his face, like a knife cut! Luo Xiaofeng didn't seem to feel it, somehow, he always had a sour, bitter, bitter, astringent and painful feeling in his heart!

The ice doll tugged Luo Xiaofeng's hand and said softly, "Are you worried about that old man?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "That's his family matter, and I can't help him." He looked at the ice doll's cute face and suddenly asked, "How did they get here, and why did you trap his son?"

Ice Doll said, "They seem to be looking for something here." The old man's son was rude, so I trapped him in an ice house. In order to save his son, the old man fought with me again and again, and he was really good, and there was that precious wine gourd, but unfortunately, he still couldn't withstand my extreme cold. ”

Luo Xiaofeng asked: "The old man's son is very average in cultivation, trapped in your ice house, why is his complexion so good?"

Bing Doll smiled: "Although I trapped him, I didn't abuse him, three meals a day, delicious food and drink, and someone to serve him!"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "I didn't expect that your heart is softer than mine!"

The ice doll shook her head and smiled, "I sympathize with that old man." Pity the hearts of parents all over the world! With such a son, it is indeed not easy to be an old man!"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded, and suddenly asked, "Do you know where they come from?"

The ice doll shook her head: "I don't know! I asked them and they didn't say! The old man was a heavy drinker, and all day long, he was the same sentence, 'The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a fairy in wine', my ears are calloused." His son also seems to have a problem, he always has a high-minded posture, and his words are not boundary, which makes people laugh when he hears!" It looked at Luo Xiaofeng and asked puzzledly: "You are a friend of the old man, you should always know his origin, right?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and shook his head blankly: "I haven't known the old man for a long time, and I don't even know who he is!"

(End of chapter)