Rumble...!

After hearing the words of Long Yanfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, the Yilong patriarch who was in the imperial capital and was all intimidating, burst into tears in his eyes!

As the head of a clan.

How can you weep?

But now Long Shizhao has to cry!!

Even if it's royalty.

Seven emotions and six desires have never been abandoned by him.

Long Meng is the pearl of his palm.

But now he is a stranger to him, just like a pair of strangers, even if they meet by chance, they will never say anything.

Long Yanfeng is his only hope after Long Meng.

It's ridiculous.

The great patriarch of the royal family has become such a lonely person.

This... Isn't that a big joke?!

"Sue... Tell Father! ”

Long Shizhao calmed down the waves in his heart, endured the tremor in his hands, and supported his body as if he had been old for more than ten years.

in the eyes.

It's a complete question!

He really didn't understand.

When Long Meng ran away, he asked himself with a guilty conscience.

Since then.

He treated this only son with all kinds of care, and cultivated it completely in the way of the heir of the royal family.

Arguably.

There was never anything wrong with it.

He really couldn't understand, under such circumstances, why did Long Yanfeng go to that fierce and cruel land?!

I don't do it with a good royal heir.

Go... Embark on the battlefield?!!

"Why did it suddenly happen...... The intention of killing the enemy in battle?! Why do you have to go to that red land, is there someone persecuting it?! ”

Speaking of this, Long Shizhao's eyes seemed to rise with a majestic figure.

But in his eyes.

But it's full, scarlet and scarlet!

Hearing the fierce voice from his father, Long Shizhao, who was kneeling on the ground, was even more complicated.

Father.

It's past the age of old.

But at this time, he was going to battle and kill the enemy.

This.

It's not a big unfilial piety, what is it?!

But, he knows it well.

The Yilong clan, in the eyes of that person, is not a threat at all.

Moreover, the forces that now belong to the imperial family are all scattered to the other three realms.

If there are these warriors.

That one may also look up to the royal family.

But if not.

The royal family, and the four pythons of Nayongzhou.

And what's the difference?!

The royal family's external strength and internal weakness, Long Yanfeng knows.

Except for the red earth.

The battle situation in the other three realms is all losing and retreating.

This...... Long Yanfeng is also clear.

At this moment, when the royal family compromised the enemy state everywhere, he would still attract such a big enemy for his family.

I'm afraid that the Yilong clan that has been rampant in Yongzhou for hundreds of years.

At the very least, it will end up with the dissolution of a whole clan!

Thinking of this, Long Yanfeng raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at the rickety figure standing in front of him.

"Son, I'm so sorry for my father!"

"I have promised Zhang Dong that tomorrow the child will set off and fight countless dead creatures in that red land, and I will ask my father to ...... Take care of yourself!! ”

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

After speaking, it is three sincere and profound ringing heads!!

This sound.

Straight to the atrium of Long Shizhao's heart!!

How could he not hear it?

The hint of farewell in his son's words?

Other words.

Long Yanfeng went to the battlefield this time, and he never had the intention of coming back alive in his heart!

In such a situation, how could Long Shizhao let his only heir go to death?!

In my heart, a touch of perseverance faintly rose!

And a touch of desolation!

Three years ago, on that rainy night, it was the god-like figure that came to bow to their royal family.

Can be three years later.

As the patriarch of the Yilong clan, he also had to be in front of that young man...... Submit.

Really.

A dog has his day.

Thinking of this, Long Shizhao leaned on crutches, and every time he knocked on the white floor, Long Shizhao, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked!

"Zhang Dong ......"

Long Shizhao's eyes were lost at the moment, and there were only two words in his mouth.

"Child, I'm going to leave for the northern battlefield now, I've been a decent person for so many years in my life, and there's nothing wrong with letting go of this face!"

Long Shizhao's words were indescribably relaxed, but Long Yanfeng's body, which was kneeling on the ground, was extremely trembling!

No big deal!

These words came from the mouth of a royal patriarch.

And what is the literal meaning of this area, which can be explained?

Patriarch of the Imperial Family.

Each of them is Yongzhou, the top of the pyramid.

Such a character.

How can you not value your own face?!

Whisper and beg others.

It is even more of a thing that has never happened in the hundreds of years that the surname Long has controlled Yongzhou.

If, the father really did it.

It's not just that the Yilong clan has lost face.

It is even more likely to be criticized by the other seven clans.

Wait until then.

Father, he will even make an abdication!!

And all this is just for him......

Bear all this, Long Shizhao... And how can you afford it?

Before the rickety figure walked out of the palace hall, Long Shizhao's voice was extremely trembling, and some tears dripped down and gurgled out.

"Father."

"You don't have to do all this for me."

"These two paths are my own choices, and the child going to the northern battlefield is not necessarily a dead end."

Hearing the words behind him, Long Shizhao turned his head fiercely.

Go to that battlefield.

And how could it be so easy as his words spoke?

"Zhang Dong, I gave the child two choices."

"The child chose to go to the battlefield, but father, as long as the child has not been killed by the surging dead creatures in the past ten years, or the child has scattered 100,000 dead creatures in advance......"

"Child...... You will come back with your armor removed! ”

Hearing Long Yanfeng's words, the patriarch of Long Yanfeng, who was famous in his lifetime, couldn't even stand steadily, holding his cane, and suddenly fell!!

One hundred thousand, and ten years!

Not to mention such a condition, even if an ordinary person works in the post for ten consecutive years, no one may be able to stick to it.

But his own son.

As the heir to the royal family.

But on that battlefield full of murderous thirst.

Kill 100,000 dead creatures, or fight for 10 years?

This made him ...... How to accept?!

Looking at his father's appearance, Long Shizhao's tears were already uncontrollable.

He staggered to his feet and gently stroked his father's shoulder.

Then.

That touch, pretending to be indifferent.

"Father, please rest assured."

"Ten years later...... I will return! ”

After speaking, he couldn't bear to see such a scene anymore, trembling his body, and slowly walked out of the palace hall.

And saw his son leave.

Long Shizhao, tears flowed!

As the leader of the Yilong clan.

In his life, he had never had such a gaffe.

Even his daughter, whom he regarded as the pearl of his palm, cut off relations with him.

He's just, heart-wrenching.

But then.

He's a man.

It is also necessary to maintain the Yilong clan.

He was at that time.

How can you shed tears?!