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Seeing that everything was under control, Ba Zitong snorted coldly, and slapped his palm again at Mo Fei, who had no power to resist.

"Stop, don't hit my son!"

At this critical juncture, suddenly a gray shadow flew like lightning, pushing Mo Fei aside.

"Old Black, stop him! ”

The gray figure was a middle-aged man dressed in gray, followed by a tall man in black.

"Big brother, don't you see everyone say it's your son, okay? Don't always pull hatred for me, okay? You are always like this, how can I still be in the demon clan in the future!"

Although he said this, the man in black slammed his palm into Ba Zitong's head.

The vital point was attacked, Ba Zitong didn't care about attacking Mo Fei anymore, and hurriedly blocked the attack of the man in black.

Bang!

The two of them fought hard, causing Ba Zitong to take two or three steps back in a row, and the golden light above his head also began to shake with the power greatly reduced.

Ru Mengyan took the opportunity to break free from the shackles and landed beside the man in gray, blocking in front of Mo Fei.

The man in black stood there steadily, he looked at Ba Zitong, and said coldly: "Before Lao Tzu has no murderous intention, hurry up!"

With the attack just now, Ba Zitong already knew that the cultivation of this man in black was above him, and he knew that it would be difficult to attack Mo Fei and Ru Mengyan today, Ba Zitong didn't say a word, picked up Jin Chengfeng, and quickly disappeared.

"Recognize the wrong person again, right? It's eight hundred and nine times!"

After watching Ba Zitong and them leave, the man in black said to the man in gray.

"Not this time, I am connected to my son by blood, although he is very different from when he was a child, but I can feel that he is really my son. ”

"Hey, every time you say that, it's been six years, how can you still make me believe you?"

"This time it's really real, you see, even the little mole behind his right ear is exactly the same as my son. Mo Fei, I am your father Mo Qingshan, do you still recognize me? I have been looking for you for six years, and I finally let me find it. ”

Mo Fei looked up carefully at the tall gray-clothed man who was holding him in his arms, only to see that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his beard covered most of his face, although he looked much sloppy and stronger than Mo Qingshan in his memory, but he was indeed his biological father in this life - Mo Qingshan.

"Is he really our son?"

At this time, a middle-aged woman also hurriedly ran out of the mountain forest and rushed to Mo Fei.

Mo Fei saw that this middle-aged woman was his mother in this life - Lin Ruyun.

For six years, my parents have been looking for themselves everywhere, and in order to find themselves, they gave up everything in the house!

Looking at his biological parents, who had aged a lot in front of him and had raised him since childhood, Mo Fei's heart felt warm, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle, aunt, you really recognize the wrong person, his name is Long Wuwu!"

Ru Mengyan on the side explained to Mo Fei's parents.

"Look! I'm right again!"

As the man in black spoke, he glanced at Mo Fei casually, but the familiar aura on Mo Fei's body shocked him: This kid is really Mo Fei!

The man in black just wanted to scream, but he saw Mo Fei's eyes stopping him.

Mo Fei had already recognized that this man in black was the black king who sent him into the gate of heaven back then, and his appearance had not changed at all.

"No way, he is definitely my son, even if I haven't seen him for more than six years, it is impossible to admit his mistake, I am related to him by blood, I know in my heart that he is definitely my son.

"Yes, son, your name is Mo Fei, we live in Qingshui Village, Natian Mountain Range, your father's name is Mo Qingshan, your mother's name is Lin Ruyun, your name is Mo Fei, think about it, right?"

Mo Qingshan was emotional, his eyes were full of tears, and Chong Mofei said with anticipation.

Murphy struggled to calm his surging excitement: he really didn't expect that his parents had been looking for him for six years. They are mortals, sleeping in the open all day long, and risking their lives to run around the demon clan, and the dangers and hardships they encounter can be imagined.

However, Mo Fei now understands that he and Mo Qingshan and Lin Ruyun are just father-son, mother-son relationships in this life, and he is afraid that he will still embark on the road of dragon worry-free after all, they are not fellow travelers.

Moreover, his future is uncertain and dangerous everywhere, and it is difficult to protect himself, even if he recognizes them, it will only add to their troubles and drag them down.

Mo Fei secretly gritted his teeth, put back the tears in his eyes, and said calmly: "Uncle, aunt, you really recognize the wrong person, I have been called Long Wuwu since I was a child, and I grew up in the demon clan. ”

"How is it possible, you are our son Murphy! Son, don't you even know your mother? You were naughty when you were a child, and your mother beat you, but you can't deny your mother! You are your mother's flesh and blood who was born in ten months!" Lin Ruyun cried.

"Mo Fei, you were brought up by us, and the Trojan horse, wooden sword, and slingshot you played with when you were a child were all made by me for you. When you were a child, you said that when you grow up, you want to be a king, and you will make me the 'king's father' and your mother the 'king's mother', have you forgotten all this?"

Listening to Mo Qingshan and Lin Ruyun's narration, Mo Fei couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces of his childhood, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in his heart, but he still said calmly: "I'm sorry, uncle, aunt, I really don't know what you're talking about." ”

"Fei'er, it's all your father's fault, your father didn't take good care of you when you were ten years old, and you were captured by monsters, you must have been frightened by monsters and forgot everything you did when you were a child.

"But it doesn't matter, now that your father has found you, he will definitely protect you, and he will not let anyone or any demon bully you anymore, and you will definitely slowly recover your memory. ”

"Yes, Fei'er, come home with us, Mother promises not to beat you again, even if you are naughty. Our whole family must be together, we can't be separated, we are a family, this family is not complete without anyone, we will definitely find a way to restore your memory!"

"Uncle, aunt, you really recognized the wrong person, since your son was captured by the monster, he must have been eaten by the monster. You've been looking for it for six years, and since you can't find it, don't look for it. Go home, go home and have another one, forget about this!"

Mo Fei wanted to cry, he sat up from Mo Qingshan's arms, tilted his head to prevent his parents from seeing his eyes, and persuaded them hard.