"Dad, what are you talking to Tang Yin at noon today?"

The sword slave's father ignored the sword slave's words. Instead, he looked at his son with great relief. My son has grown up, and the son who only knew how to clumsily hide his inner thoughts in front of himself has matured, and he knows how to say his thoughts to make himself feel more comfortable. All these years, outside, there was no waste!

The sword slave only smiled lightly when he saw his father. I became more and more anxious in my heart, and said urgently: "Dad, you know that those people are not just my brothers, each of them is a brother who lives and dies with me, we live together, we live together, fight together, and heal each other. Between us, even a lot of brothers can't do it. ”

"After I heard that Zhuangzi had an accident, I said that I wanted to go back and see, and they were like 100,000 urgent things in their own family, and it only took two days to put down all the things at hand, and the children rushed over non-stop. You must know that the territory that our brothers now control is the entire Fan family's Southern Region plus some expansions, which is not much smaller than our mountain villa. Such a large territory is under our control, and each of us has to deal with a large number of military and government affairs every day, you can imagine. But even so, they still followed the child without looking back. Do you understand this love, father?"

The sword slave fell to the ground and wept.

The father of the sword slave nodded, "Although the young man is immature, his feelings for each other are the most sincere, and he must treat each other with sincerity. ”

"But do you know, father, when the child and others on the road learned about the next move of the villa, the child's heart was broken. Tang Yin, is the prince of the Huoye Empire, is the heir, the only one among us who can compete with you in terms of size is called Meng Zhen, he is the little head of the Meng family, and the Fan family, that is where our brothers have been fighting, that is our foundation!

The father of the sword slave also had red eyes when he heard what his son said. To be sure, he had no objection to Zhuangzi's decision. Although Zhuangzi said to the outside world that it was because of the three first, Zhuangzi did not give a reasonable evidence, everything is just the old owner and some high-level statements. In other words, even if it is true that these three families are the first to lose, Zhuangzi should indeed take revenge, but can't he make up his mind and then act? Do you have to rush to intensify this hatred? Although there are not many children who travel down the mountain every year, there are not a few, how many years have these children not returned, and the people are cut off, maybe it is within the scope of these three families' influence, so rashly starting a war, has the villa ever put the safety of these children in mind?

However, the father of the sword slave witnessed the slaughter method of the owner without blinking his eyes. Thirty percent of the high-level clan elders, among whom even taught themselves how to forge the former sword casting pool manager, were mercilessly waved by the owner, and their heads rolled down.

The blood is flowing like a river, it is all the blood of the people in the Zhuangzi! In the mountain village that has not shed blood for many years, the whole Zhuangzi trembles and trembles when it bleeds once.

Jian Nu's father saw those miserable phenomena in the world, so he decided not to say these things in his life, and he would not resist the owner in the slightest in this life. Now that his son has returned from a trip away, and has even brought a big girl with him, what is there not to be satisfied with? Just live a good life in Zhuangzi with your son, wife and daughter-in-law, don't ask about the world, play iron casting and sword casting in your spare time, and live a life of teasing your grandson.

Seeing that his father just had tears in his eyes and didn't say a word, the bitterness in his heart was really about to fill the heavens and the earth, and he roared angrily: "Father, if the child is from the villa, he will always be from the villa, but the villa's approach this time is too rough, and the child is not convinced." Whatever these three have done, the lodge should give us an explanation before doing it. If the father doesn't tell the child the reason this time, the child will go and ask the owner tomorrow!"

As soon as the father of the sword slave heard this, he saved his child, and said with tears in his eyes: "Baby, this matter is too much to do, there are too many Taoists in it, you don't understand it, and you don't even dare to move it for your father! ”

The sword slave's body shook. Father: "Dad, you let me make a decision with my brother, let my brother break up?"

The father of the sword slave just hugged his son and cried bitterly. The sword slave was stunned, and suddenly broke free from his father. stood up, touched the tears on his face, and said word by word: "I didn't expect that my father, who stood up to the sky, would become such a timid and gutless bandit!"

"Today, even if I don't say a word about these words, tomorrow, my brother and I will make our own decisions!"

The father of the sword slave suddenly grabbed the sword slave who turned around and was about to leave, and said: "Son, for our family, for that girl, don't do anything, it's better for people to live than anything else, really, believe in the father, there will be nothing wrong with the father's words." ”

The sword slave turned around and looked at his father angrily and funny. No wonder the old man has been persuading himself to put his family first today, and his feelings are that he thinks that his sister-in-law is his own woman?" "Dad, that woman is not my woman, nor our brother's woman, but our eldest woman, don't say this kind of thing again in the future." Spread the word, and my son will really have no shame to see these brothers again!"

The father of the sword slave froze, and then there was a burst of embarrassment. This whole thing, the relationship is just a friend, or what kind of boss woman, I have to plan a dowry for myself and his child to marry a wife, and I have to talk to her quickly for a while, otherwise this woman will dare to ask someone tomorrow if she is pregnant!

"Anyway, little slave, with these brothers, if you can break it, you can break it, what about our Zhuangzi people, we have no friends in our lives, you can have this experience to meet this group of brothers is very lucky. What more could you ask for? Don't forget who our ancestors are!"

The sword slave was in a depressed mood. His ancestors, passed down from generation to generation, were all slaves of a group of people who didn't know who they were, and they were lucky not to die and were released, so that they passed down a lifetime of craftsmanship. It's just that, compared to those slaves who have turned into major guilds, they just built a paradise to close themselves off and reproduce themselves to the present.

After all, you are just the descendant of a group of slaves, which is all nice to say, but ugly, and there is nothing wrong with saying that you are a descendant of slaves!

The sword slave suddenly thought of his identity, and his heart felt sad. The father of the sword slave spoke at this time: "We are the descendants of sinners, and it is the luxury of our ancestors to have the transcendent status we have today. So, ah, the baby listens to the father's advice, we are not all the way with them, we can't go together, it is enough to have a brother for a while, how can we expect a lifetime?"

The sword slave nodded with tears in his eyes. The father understood what the child meant. The child said goodbye to these brothers, and from then on, we forgot about each other. ”

Although the father of the sword slave couldn't bear it, he still gritted his teeth and said, "That's it, it's very good!"

The sword slave went out of the door, looked at the watery and clear moonlight in the courtyard, and suddenly gritted his teeth. He is a sword slave, a sword slave born with a sword bone, and he will never compromise unless he dies!

Isn't it identity, isn't it the ancestors, brothers together, who is born noble, up to the end, everyone is a bunch of poor roaring wild monkeys, who is stronger than whom? The so-called identity is nothing more than the situation of a generation or several generations of struggle, put it now, what do you do? In this case, will the sword slave care about identity? No!

However, despite such a decision, the sword slave still felt that since his father didn't even say a word to himself, it meant that it must have a lot to do, so he had to find out better!

These days, Tang Yin should know how much he should know in his heart, he should say sorry to Tang Yin, but he didn't, not because he didn't care or didn't care, but because he knew that it was useless. The sword slave represents the Ten Thousand Swords Villa among the brothers, but the sword slave is not the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, saying sorry is just saying sorry to Tang Yin on behalf of the sword slave, what Tang Yin wants is for the Ten Thousand Swords Villa to say sorry to the Huoye Empire. Obviously, he can't do this, so what are you doing with those words in vain? Tang Yin also saw this, so he didn't go too far with himself.

The so-called family, forces, and backgrounds, when they don't get their approval, aren't they like this? When they are good, they will not hesitate to take profits from you, and if they don't go well, then it is normal to be abandoned. In the small circle of brothers, when the guns are unanimous on weekdays, everyone's identity background is enough for those hostile headaches, but once the guns are in the middle, except for Meng Zhen, the heir of the next generation who has been confirmed, whose words can represent their own meaning?

This matter, from the time when Wanjian Villa rashly started a war, could not be solved in a few words. Either a large-scale bloody war breaks out, or one of the two sides has a faceless sue for peace. There are only these two paths and nothing else!

The sword slave decided. I have to find out about this matter clearly. If it's because of the villa, then you can be a cow and a horse and kill anyone, if not, then Tang Yin also has to give himself an attitude.

Isn't it just a face, isn't this just a face!