Chapter 6 It's better to be the eldest son

The red sunset lit up the sky, and the smell of blood filled everyone's sense of smell, making it impossible to distinguish the smell of dry dust. After the battle, the old man's body returned to its original state, and the broad blood-colored greatsword behind his back blocked his shriveled figure.

"President Liu?" , it was not the people of the Martial Arts Alliance who spoke, but the generals of the Peak Alliance. They cleaned up Jon's body and brought Suo Zhiyuan, who was seriously injured and unconscious, with them.

Liu Xingxing didn't move, he was still looking into the distance.

"Lord Liu?" , The generals of the Peak Alliance asked cautiously again, and they were sure in their hearts that if the vice president of the Martial Arts Alliance didn't reply, they would just leave, and it would be better to lose face than to be scolded and beaten.

"Huh? What the? Liu Xingxing (Galen) reacted, it turns out that I am the 'President Liu' he said, I am no longer the general admired by thousands of people in the past, and now I am Liu Xingxing of this world...

"I just shouted that you have something, President Liu, we are here to thank you!" , The generals of the Peak Alliance smiled with a smile in their hearts, and they complained bitterly, I don't know if President Liu really had bad ears or deliberately hung him.

"Oh, no thanks...", Liu Xingxing waved at them, nothing is more annoying than these people, it's so prudent to say thanks, or the people of Demacia are simple~~

"President Liu, do you think Suo God of War can still be saved?" , the speaking warrior pointed to the unconscious Suo Zhiyuan behind him and said.

Liu Xingxing stared at Suo Zhiyuan, who was paralyzed and sleeping, and sighed, he couldn't grasp his strength when he first arrived, and his hand seemed to be a little heavy.

"Lucky to be able to wake up, but he won't be able to go to war again!" , Liu Xingxing's eyes closed, and he mourned in silence for this warrior in his heart, a warrior should die on the battlefield and not die in a hospital bed, the trainer of the city-state said to him when he was very young. It's a pity~~

A gust of wind blew, Liu Xingxing felt that his eyes were fascinated and rubbed his eyes. With a thrill in his brain, Liu Xingxing fell to the ground.

"It's so heavy, what the hell am I carrying?" , Liu Xingxing complained bitterly, and took the things behind him to take a look, isn't this Suo Zhiyuan's 'Cutting Angle Blood Blade'! How is it on me? Liu Xingxing broke out in a cold sweat, what did I do just now? It seems that something very important has happened.

After just a few seconds, the brain went through everything, Liu Xingxing figured out the situation, after he was knocked down by Suo Zhiyuan and Jon's attack, he seemed to be possessed by something?

Snatch away! Liu Xingxing was taken aback, this is not a joke, he has seen many cases of seizure in some ancient books, and he is not himself after being snatched, it is terrible!

"Vice President!" , Sheng Ku found that the old man Liu fell while walking, and after falling, he was still stunned on the ground in a daze, and hurriedly ran over to help the old man get up.

Liu Xingxing stood up with a snort and stuffed the 'Cutting Corner Blood Blade' into Sheng Ku's hand, "Help me hold it for a while, it's so heavy, this thing, I already knew to throw it away!" ”

"This...", Sheng Ku knew that the so-called 'take it for a while' was to keep holding this heavy iron lump until he returned to the Martial Arts Alliance and then returned it to him, hey~ I was used as a strong man again, is my name bad? Why do I do all the dirty work?

Liu Xingxing clapped his hands and continued to walk forward, the trouble is solved, you can go back to eat happily, I don't know what my son and daughter-in-law will make tonight?

What the? The problem of being possessed? Does this little thing need to be addressed? I, Liu Xingxing, am the god of war! No demons and monsters dare to get close, otherwise why would I still be standing here?

"That's... Lord Liu! The Peak Alliance warlord hesitated to speak, "I still have one more thing to say!" ”

Liu Xingxing stopped unhappily and looked back at this general, don't you know? Look at his chest, there is actually a seal that is not this guild, a person from the Peak Alliance?

"Why haven't you left yet!"

The battle general of the Peak Alliance saw that Liu Xingxing's Lian was a little dark, and the tone and attitude of his speech were completely different from before, and immediately swallowed back what he wanted to say before. He wanted to ask for the 'Horn-Cutting Blood Blade' of the God of War, but it was better not to open his mouth depending on the situation.

"We... Let's go now, hehe...", several people from the Peak Alliance laughed dryly, turned around and picked up Suo Zhiyuan and ran away. Lao Tzu didn't dare to touch the moldy head of the god of war, and if he went back, he would be punished, and he would not take his salary this year.

"Headmaster, where are we going now?" , Ning Qian was the one who carried the most things in the group, and many instruments for measuring energy and devices for containing meteorites were kept in his backpack.

"You guys go to Beiguang City, I'm going back to the new city, be careful of the attack of strange beasts!"

Xincheng is the location of the Affiliated Academy of the Martial Arts Alliance, and Beiguang City is currently the largest and most important city in the world, and the center of the Martial Arts Alliance and the Peak Alliance is established in Beiguan City.

Liu Xingxing's home is in Xincheng, very close to the Affiliated Academy of the Martial Arts Alliance where he works.

His wife died early, and only his eldest son Liu Daxing and daughter-in-law lived with him. The second son is happier than anyone else, and the second son Liu Xingxing is talented but not on the right path, he formed an expedition team to run around, and at the same time he 'knows' a lot of beautiful women, so there are many grandchildren in the family.

Compared with the second son who jumped out, he prefers the honest eldest son, for a simple reason: easy to bully and easy to call. The eldest son teaches in the affiliated college, and he is considered his subordinate, but I am the principal, can't I support the teachers in my own school?