"Phew!"

After the violent collision of the black iron rod and the silver long sword, Gao Leng and Di Hong, their bodies flipped, and stood together again, their eyes staring at each other. Gao Leng's gaze pretended to be cold, but Di Hong was already scarlet.

"Ping'er is only thirteen years old, how can you do it? He's your own son. ”

Di Hong didn't move again, she endured her reason, and wanted Gao Leng to give her an answer, she had been waiting for this answer for three years.

In the past three years, she doesn't know how many times she has asked Gao Leng in person, but there has not been a time when Gao Leng can open her mouth to answer.

And Gao Leng, this time he didn't take the initiative to make a move, stared at Di Hong, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and slowly spoke, "Do you think Ping'er is like that, is there still a point in living?" ”

"No point?"

Di Hong was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "There is no point, you can kill your own son, there is no point, you actually crushed your own son's throat with your own hands." You're cold, you're a brute! A living brute! ”

Di Hong's beautiful face was already full of hideousness at the moment, she couldn't have imagined that the answer she had been searching for for three years was such an ending, "Gao Leng, I, Di Hong, will not kill you today, and I will not be a man!" ”

The voice was cold and full of endless sadness.

The sword body waved, the sword light shone, and Di Hong's fiery body turned into a streamer again, dancing towards Gao Leng hurriedly.

The sword buzzes, and the heart sleeps.

"Boom!"

Gao Leng slammed the iron rod to the ground, his palm was forced, and the stick body was flipped, instantly turning into a swinging long snake, spitting out a long core, and meeting Di Hong's momentum.

The conversation between the two could not be heard at all, except for a limited number of people, the guests in the square, and the audience from all over the world. In their eyes, it was just a wonderful battle between two heroes.

The man's stick makes it strange and tricky, and the water can't be splashed. The woman's moves are wide open and close, powerful and domineering.

It's a battle between two heroes, and it's really exciting.

Even Zhao Tianhu, who was sitting in the VIP seat and had just been promoted to a hero, except for the conversation between the two, this performance was also interesting to watch and deeply experienced.

One pays attention to the meaning, and the stick resists the wind; One aims at the momentum, and the sword buzzes.

The main thing is the timing of the use of these moves, when they are strong, they are strong, and when they are weak, they are weak.

"The physical attributes of these two people are one point higher than their own."

Zhao Jinhu knew that the two of them used the best martial arts of the Heavenly Pole, the same as himself, but with many moves. With his physical attributes, he can't use it at all. Just like that sweeping of the imperial stick, to draw a full three circles in the air in an instant, the strength and agility required must be extremely amazing.

If you want to force it, I am afraid that you will either have a broken waist or a crippled arm.

"Even if you become a hero, you are the kind of hero who is at the bottom."

Zhao Jinhu sighed lightly in his heart, among the current heroes, it is estimated that any one of them can easily defeat himself.

However, Zhao Jinhu was not discouraged, because he knew that although it was difficult to make greater progress in combat effectiveness, he still had hope, because he still had a son, and his son Zhao Yang was his future.

He became a hero and joined the League of Legends, just to lay a foundation for his son, the rich resources in the League of Legends, Zhao Jinhu prepared, all of them were used on his son, because his son was still young.

When you're young, the possibilities are endless.

Today, when he is promoted to a hero, he has to remove the first obstacle in his son's life, Ning Gang!

"Good!"

"Good!"

"It's wonderful!"

Around the square, a thunderous cheer suddenly erupted, and Di Hong was seen in the air, his body hanging upside down, and the tip of the silver long sword in his hand was stabbed straight into the black iron rod that was held horizontally by Gao Leng.

Gao Leng squatted on his waist, holding a stick in both hands, and raised his head to resist Di Hong's sword momentum.

One person, one stick, one person and one sword, and they couldn't stalemate.

"Gao Leng, I said, today is either you die or I die!" Di Hong was murderous and awe-inspiring, looking down at Gao Leng from above, "The sins you have done to our son can only be repaid if you die." ”

"This Gao Leng and Di Hong are actually husband and wife!"

Ning Gang suddenly realized at this time, no wonder Gao Leng killed his son, and Di Hong almost went crazy, "The Ping'er in Di Hong's mouth is not only Gao Leng's son, but also her Di Hong's son!" ”

"Am I dead?"

Gao Leng sneered, "Then let's see if you die or I die today." ”

Gao Leng violently swung the long sword on the stick away, Di Hong's body flipped, and after moving in the air several times, he landed safely.