"He's your son." An Su's eyes tightened.

I don't know what the sugar gourd is used for, why can a woman who has no strength catch a cheap brother.

"He's not!" After Princess Yong heard these six words, her eyes became even more hideous, and she used two points of strength in her hands, as if she wanted to use her whole body strength to prove it to someone.

"Cheng, if you don't say it, it's not." After Ansu heard this, she sneered, and the Great Demon King's knife disappeared in her hand in an instant, and there was no longer any threat to the person in front of her.

After putting away the knife, he stared coldly at the woman opposite.

Probably because of fear, Princess Yong's hands trembled faintly, and the small hairpin had already scratched a red mark on Shang Zhuwen's white and tender neck.

Ansu looked at the red mark and felt very dazzling.

Shang Zhuwen has been cultivated into a gentle personality since he was a child, and he is extremely considerate, I am afraid that just now he was afraid that these mana would hurt his mother without eyes, so he gave her his personal protective clothes.

But he certainly never imagined that his mother would take up arms and stick them in his arteries.

It's all gone, what else can he hope for?

Looking at his cheap brother's face that was about to cry, he finally knew why the sugar gourd and the gang of Fu Chengcheng didn't move.

No one can predict that a mother would do such a thing to her child.

"Don't let go!" When King Yong was first stabbed, he simply fell to the bottom.

Seeing that his wife had already taken the hostage, and the knife that exuded terrifying power had also left, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

But in order to save his life, he couldn't let that child go.

After Princess Yong heard this, her hand shook again, and she almost inserted the sharp pearl hairpin into Shang Zhuwen's artery.

Seeing Shang Zhuwen's thin skin and tender skin being scratched, her own tears were about to come out.

After all, he is a son who has been raised for 20 years.

"Brother, the revenge of killing my father is not shared." Ansu didn't pay attention to this proud person in advance, let alone plan to accept Princess Yong's bitter drama, but looked at the cheap brother with a very calm pair of eyes.

There was so much to be instilled in Ansu's eyes.

It's all the original owner's hatred for the enemy who killed his father, as well as his father's love for his brother......

The original owner can die and turn into a touch of resentment, find the hanging bomb sky, and must fulfill his last wish before his death, which is definitely not a simple emotion.

"Ahh

At the age of 27, he has never experienced any major events, and today he has only been exposed to the ups and downs of life.

Shang Zhuwen still moved, I don't know if he was conscious or unconsciously he had closed his eyes, but his body gradually emitted golden light.

The runes in Shang Zhuwen's neck that had never appeared at that moment flashed again, different from the last time he turned around, but this time it was as bright as a tattoo, and it was indelible.

Ansu smiled with great satisfaction, as the son of that man, there is no strength because of talent, but it is impossible without a little means to protect himself.

Shang Zhuwen was still exuding a dazzling light, and he quickly shook Princess Yong out behind him.

The princess slammed into the table behind her, snorted, and fell to the ground as soon as she went limp.

Ansu looked at his brother who was still exuding golden light, and faintly felt that the situation was not right.

"Awakened! Awakened! King Yong didn't care about his beautiful wife, but looked at Shang Zhuwen very excitedly.

Those people in the Mahayana period also had a faint change in their faces, "I really didn't expect that it was this useless guy who awakened first." ”

King Yong seemed to have forgotten his beautiful wife at this moment, and all his eyes were fixed on Shang Zhuwen, who was still exuding golden light.

"Awakening what?" Ansu looked at King Yong's excitement and asked coldly.

King Yong would not tell Ansu what had happened at all, let alone what Ansu was about to awaken.

He only hated himself now for not having the strength to drive this woman out, and if he could, he would definitely not leave a woman here for a bad thing.

"Spiritual veins." It's a pity that at this time, Princess Yong woke up leisurely after all, she endured severe pain, gritted her teeth and spit out two words lightly.

looked at Shang Zhuwen's gaze, but he was faintly dyed with despair.

The distress in the eyes is definitely not fake.

Ansu's deep affection for him is undeniable, after all, he has been raised for more than 20 years, whether he is biological or not, and that kind of blood is thicker than water will exist.

"Where did the spirit veins come from?"

The spiritual vein is the fate of all cultivators in this world, and it is not an accessory of a certain person, even if someone occasionally gets such a great opportunity as the spiritual vein.

That person could never be Shang Zhuwen who was a mortal in the flesh.

"Back then, your father got a whole spiritual vein." Princess Yong gritted her teeth, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

There was also a tear in his eyes.

There seems to be a lot of follow-up, but it is obvious that Princess Yong has no strength to say more.

Today, Ansu finally understands the origin of all this love and hatred, and finally understands why the original owner's father died unexpectedly.

What is a spiritual vein? If Reiki is compared to water, the source of human life, then Reiki is the mother river, or the ocean.

At that time, the father of the original owner got a whole spiritual vein, no wonder he could enter the peak of the Mahayana period at the age of 45.

The original owner's father got the spiritual vein, so he planted the spiritual vein on his two children?

The golden light on Shang Zhuwen's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the aura around his body is getting stronger and stronger, faintly emitting some origin light.

But there was a change in vain, and the aura that should have been as thin as water instantly had an incomprehensible momentum, and it faintly began to transform.

"It doesn't seem right." An old man in the Mahayana period looked at the situation on his body, did not feel the power of the spiritual vein, and shook his head.

"Awakened something!" The anticipation and excitement in King Yong's eyes just now were all cracked, and he saw that the aura behind Shang Zhuwen was about to turn into the shape of an animal.

scolded angrily, it was really useless.

This is definitely not a spiritual vein, it is just the origin bloodline in the cultivator's body.

The power of the spiritual vein is greater than this, more majestic than this, even if it rises hundreds of times, it is definitely not enough spiritual vein.

"This ...... It's not a spiritual vein. "The master of the Mahayana period next to him finally felt that something was wrong, this is not a retail sale, but it is very similar......

"Dragon's energy."

"It's a dragon!" The animal image behind Shang Zhuwen was finally clearly visible, and it could be seen that it was a docile Wolong hovering behind him.

Although the dragon was asleep, the breath between the breaths made people feel hot.