Zhang Zifeng's mother's clear eyes looked at him, as if she had seen everything.

From Zhang Zifeng's eyes, she saw the fragility that had been carefully hidden over the years, so her smile became more gentle.

The tip of Zhang Zifeng's nose was sour, and he said stiffly, "Okay, very good." ”

"We really don't know each other?" Zhang Zifeng's mother approached again, but Zhang Zifeng instinctively took a step back.

"We know each other, right," she said, taking Zhang Zifeng's hand and smiling.

Zhang Zifeng's body trembled, because he could really feel the temperature transmitted to him by his mother's hand, and at that moment, the little man's heart changed subtly.

If everything in front of you is a fantasy brought about by the five senses, it seems that it doesn't matter.

I only saw two hot tears rolling out of Zhang Zifeng's eyes and dripping on the back of Zhang Zifeng's mother's delicate hand.

"Well, we know, we must know," Zhang Zifeng nodded vigorously.

"You must have suffered a lot," Zhang Zifeng's mother seemed to have seen through everything, and gently stroked the future son in front of her who was full of scum.

Zhang Zifeng hugged his mother fiercely, crying so sadly for the first time.

Behind him, the forty-meter broadsword of the head of the Ji family almost pulled out, if it weren't for Zhang Zifeng's mother's glance, he would have done it a long time ago.

"How do you know it's me?" Zhang Zifeng asked.

"Because you are the same as me, flowing with the same blood, your story, so that the blood in your body has told me everything, congratulations, you are much stronger than me."

Zhang Zifeng wanted to say something, but his mother covered his mouth and just smiled, "It happened and happened, you don't need to say it, and I don't want to ask, so ......"

Zhang Zifeng's mother blinked her long and narrow phoenix eyes and whispered, "Are you Wuye or Wushuang?" ”

The tip of Zhang Zifeng's nose was sour, he had never felt his mother's love, and said hoarsely, "Ji Wuye!" ”

"Good boy, thank you for your hard work," Zhang Zifeng's mother smiled extremely gently, far more beautiful and moving than the smile Zhang Zifeng had seen in the photo.

He stroked Zhang Zifeng's cheek and said, "Although I don't know how you got here, don't forget, you still have family and friends to protect, go ahead." ”

Zhang Zifeng nodded.

"I'll tell you quietly, I didn't expect you to be more handsome than your father, I'm very pleased, and your personality must not be the same as your father, after all, your eyes are so gentle, really like me," Zhang Zifeng's mother whispered.

Zhang Zifeng smiled, finally nodded, and under the surprised eyes of the people around him, he knelt in front of his mother, kowtowed three times, and said, "I'm sorry, I hurt you, I was born as a human being, I'm sorry." ”

Zhang Zifeng's mother already knows everything, but so what?

Even though she knew that she would die if she gave birth to Zhang Zifeng, she would still do it.

Just because she's a mother, an unqualified mother.

"I'm sorry that my mother wasn't with you!"

Zhang Zifeng raised his head and wanted to say something, but suddenly the surrounding picture was distorted.

"Stinky boy, what's wrong with you, what are you crying about?" At this time, the voice of the Empress Yaqi came.

Zhang Zifeng opened his eyes, and he was already in tears.

"You actually dreamed that you comprehended the runes?" Empress Yaqi smiled bitterly, "You are indeed too tired, so let's rest for a while." ”

"Is it really a dream?" Zhang Zifeng smiled and touched his cheek, he could clearly feel the unforgettable temperature of his cheeks, and even his nose could smell his mother's fragrance.

"Mother, thank you, thank you," Zhang Zifeng smiled, secretly clenched his fists, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect my family, believe me." ”

"Stinky boy, what are you talking to yourself?" The Empress Baqi looked at Zhang Zifeng and couldn't help but say.

Zhang Zifeng suddenly stood up and just nodded.

Empress Baqi was stunned for a moment, as if she understood something, covered her cherry mouth, couldn't believe it, and said, "Could it be ...... You did it? ”

Zhang Zifeng exhaled deeply and said, "Hard work pays off, senior, we succeeded." ”

"So what is the power of this complete rune?" Empress Yaqi said excitedly.

Zhang Zifeng had already thoroughly comprehended, and at this time, a new memory came out in his mind, only to see Zhang Zifeng open one hand and say, "This!" ”

Yan Yan only saw Zhang Zifeng's palm glowing, and he didn't know what Empress Baqi saw, and suddenly the whole person was stunned, stared at the light with wide eyes, and said, "This...... Isn't the power of this rune too terrifying?

The night stars are scarce, Zhang Zifeng walked out of the secret room, his eyes were bright.

Alone, he walked to his mother's funeral hall and looked at the beautiful, gentle woman in the photo, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The faint moonlight caressed Zhang Zifeng's resolute face, like a mother's gentle hand.

"Mother, don't worry, I will protect the Ji family," Zhang Zifeng smiled.

Time passed day by day, and seven days were like an invisible hand for the warriors of the new era, pressing everyone out of breath.

Zhang Zifeng can only pray that the boy is safe and sound, hoping that he can do it.

At this time, far away in the Eastern Regions Forest in the Southern Barbarian Realm, Zeng Xiaoman found his final destination.

The old man was full of strong muscles, and the hideous scar on his chest was particularly terrifying.

He looked at Zeng Xiaoman, who was resolute, and said, "Are you sure you want to do this, not everyone can survive this process!" ”

"I want to give it a try, I need strength, I need the strength to catch up with the boss," Zeng Xiaoman is a taciturn person, just like the only extravagant hope in his life is Daddy's pimple soup.

His purpose is very simple, to follow Zhang Zifeng and become his trustworthy person.

In order to become stronger, he can give everything like a teenager, even his life.

Only one Martial God Body will appear in a hundred years for the Horned Martial Clan, and those who possess the Martial God Body will be able to use the supreme bloodline power of the Horned Martial Clan.

This kind of power is not inferior to the Ji family, and even better than the Ji family's bloodline to some extent.

But today's Martial God Body is the patriarch of the Barbarian Horn War, and in a sense, it is impossible for Zeng Xiaoman to obtain the qualification of the Martial God Body.

However, there is a special condition that can obtain the Martial God Body.

"If you want to obtain the qualification of the Martial God Body, you need to abolish the cultivation again, and then I will help you to obtain the permission of the Martial God Body, but child, in the history of my clan, there has never been a person who can insist on it, it is not easy to cultivate, I advise you to ......"

"Come on, I'm ready, either I get the martial god body, or I will turn into a waste and return to my hometown to accompany Daddy to strike iron."

"Well, in that case, I won't force it," the old man sighed, and said with a straight face, "Everyone go out, wait until what you hear, and you won't be allowed to come in if anything happens." ”