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635 Father and Son

Although, now it doesn't matter if the people of the mysterious pharmacy union know the identity of Cheklet, because Qianjin is the president, but after all, the relationship between humans and demons is still very complicated, and Chekfut's identity as a half-breed still has to wait a little longer before it can really be revealed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this way, Che Shuai's strength will often become the weakest one in the team, and this holy weapon can make up for many of the minus points brought by this aspect.

Just like just now, Qianjin was attacked by a sneak attack, and the only thing missing from the personnel who shot was Cheklit himself, that is, because he was not suitable for the side of his fallen angel bloodline demon warrior to burst out under the gaze of everyone.

That's a special identity that really causes a lot of panic!

"Holy weapon!" Broken Wind couldn't help but drool, and shifted his attention to Qianjin: "Comrade-in-arms, get me one when you can forge a holy weapon one day, I'm not greedy." Just one, preferably in the shape of a cigarette, I can smoke it at any time and never run out of ......."

Before he could finish his request, he was kicked out by a kick, what kind of strange holy weapon is this? Not to mention that he is not capable of forging a holy weapon, even if he really has the ability to forge it, he will not get it, if Uncle Black knows, won't he be repaired to death?

"It's getting closer and closer to Qiancheng......" Qianjin sighed as he looked at the Qiancheng in the distance that he hadn't seen at all.

Everyone didn't say anything more, and the group rushed quickly in the direction of Qiancheng in silence.

Now the identity of Qianjin is completely different, as long as he doesn't fight in front of Qianjin, even if the people of the Qianjin family see Qianjin, they won't take the initiative to provoke.

Identity, sometimes a very important force!

The huge Qiancheng once again appeared in front of Qianjin and the others, and the city, which was still not protected by the city walls, was exposed to everyone's eyes.

Familiar cities, familiar roads, unfamiliar passers-by, and the familiar gate of the Qianjia.

and, the familiar figure of the old man squatting next to the gate of the Qian's house.

Qiancheng! He did not get any preferential treatment or changes in the Qianjia family because of the change in his identity outside, he was still a horseman.

Qianjin knows very well that the higher his status, the more Qianzhan Xuan will let his father be a horseman and use this matter to humiliate himself.

Can...... There was pride flashing on Qianjin's face, Qianzhan Xuan didn't know that no matter what job the Qianjia gave his father, it would not hinder the pride he got from his father!

"Qian Zhanxuan doesn't understand it at all, and he will never understand it!"

Qianjin turned over and dismounted and walked towards Qiancheng step by step, sitting in front of the gate of Qian's house, enjoying the warm temperature in the south near the desert!

"Dad......"

Qiancheng's face with a smile on his face, as if he was thinking about something, stiffened slightly, and his body turned to the direction of Qianjin with a shock.

"Coming back?"

Qiancheng's voice was a little hoarse, the wrinkles on his face became a lot more, and his body didn't look healthy, but there was an indescribable happiness in his expression.

"It's back. Qianjin squatted beside Qiancheng: "Come back and see you." ”

"Where are you going then?" Qian Cheng looked at Qian Jin with a smile: "These days, I can hear others mention you almost every day." Now the attitude of the people around me has changed a lot, and I'm doing well now, you don't need to worry about anything. You have to remember that only the stronger you are, the better I can live, and the better my mood will be. ”

Mu Ne Zhence stared at Qiancheng carefully for a long time and said, "Dry energy, what Uncle said is true. Although the Qianjia is a bloodline warrior family, some people's bloodline power can only awaken once or twice, and they are not the mainstream, but they also want to become stronger......"

Those bloodline warriors who are not too strong, but still have a little privilege in the Qian family, the only chance to become stronger is to tie themselves up, hoping to get an excellent fighting soldier!

What a ridiculous irony! Qian Jin looked up at the tall gate of the Qian family, the Qian Zhan Xuan in this high wall used to rule all the people of the Qian family, and now it seems that he still rules everything, but he doesn't know that everything is slowly changing, and some people don't dare to resist him head-on, but it doesn't mean that he has no ideas.

In particular, these people who still have a little bit of privilege want to get more privileges.

In the past, there was no force that could shake this system, so this system was always perfect, and when there was a sudden special ability to shake it, all kinds of imperfections and unreasonableness in it gradually appeared, and naturally more people wanted to try to challenge the rules.

He smiled confidently, this is a very good signal! In the future, in the near future! When his strength reaches a certain level, even many cadres will choose a new line for the sake of their own interests, and when the time comes, they will not only defeat Qian Zhanxuan in battle, but also let him lose completely in terms of power.

This time, the people who came out of the Qianjia saw the Qianqi and subconsciously retreated directly to the gate of the Qianjia.

For a long time, no one from the Qianjia family came out.

Qianzhan Xuan is in retreat, the rookie king contest is not only a young warrior to shoot, the older generation of performance battles, it is difficult to say who will appear in the battle, for the battle that may be encountered, Qian Zhan Xuan will also choose a retreat to adjust his mental state.

Qian Wushuang didn't know where he had gone, and although the other Qianshuang family members also had much stronger strength than Qianjin, and could even kill people with Qianjin, they knew that they couldn't kill Qianjin now.

All kinds of contradictions were intertwined, and the people of the Qian's family simply didn't know that this incident had happened, and no one appeared, and let Qianjin chat with Qiancheng in front of the door.

Time flew by, and soon it was a little late.

Qiancheng looked at the sky and patted the dust under his buttocks: "I'm off work, let's go!" ”

In the tavern, he watched his father order food and ask for wine, and he wanted to get up to help several times, but he was pressed back to his seat by Mu Nezhence.

"Let the old man do some of his work for you, it's his pleasure. ”

"Uncle Qiancheng, your son is back!"

"Uncle Qiancheng, your son is so handsome! Have you found a daughter-in-law? I know a good girl. ”

"Uncle Qiancheng, you are really blessed. ”

Qiancheng was always happy and proud in the greetings of the people who were eating around him.

It was rare for him to see his father look like this, so he sat and watched his father work for him.

A table of sumptuous meals, Qian Cheng got up with a wine glass, and all the young people immediately followed and stood up, and Mu Ne Zhence also stood up with a wry smile, not because this old man is a energetic father, but just because of this old man's pride, which makes himself a prince.

On weekdays, countless ministers toast, and Mu Ne Zhence just sat still and raised his wine glass, but today it was for an old man......

Mu Ne Zhence sighed and smiled bitterly in his heart, after getting to know Qianjin, he seems to have really changed a lot, forget it! This is also for his future ministers, it can be regarded as cultivating feelings.

That's right! It must be like this! It's just to cultivate a relationship with the future minister, nothing else! Mu Nezhen told himself over and over again that Qianjin is definitely not his friend, he is just his future minister.

Tell yourself countless times that Mu Ne Zhence has believed this statement.

"You can be my friend, I salute you all ......"

"Uncle, don't say that! we can't afford it, we respect you. The sound of the broken wind was the first to sound.

Cheklet took the wine glass and bowed to Qiancheng very seriously and said, "You are a great father, I admire you. ”

Burning Path Song silently raised his glass.

Mu Ne Zhence looked at Qiancheng very depressedly, he easily persuaded himself, and this old man said this again.

"Huh...... The old man, walking together is not necessarily a friend, but I still appreciate the energy. Mu Ne Zhence also drank the wine in the cup.

Qian Cheng happily looked at the people who got up and hurriedly waved his hands: "Sit down, sit down, eat, eat." Nothing good to eat, eat more, eat more. ”

For a meal, I ate the two chicken thighs that my father put in the rice bowl with his own hands.

Sandwiching chicken drumsticks like this, when Qianjin was still living in Qian's house, his father would have such a move at almost every meal, although it was not necessarily chicken legs, but it must be other meals.

It's just that I always felt that it was a matter of course, and it wasn't until this moment that I realized that I had always been very happy and had received a lot of father's love, but I never realized it.

"Dad...... It's not as good as ......."

"Eat, and when you're done, go about your business. Qiancheng interrupted Qianjin's words: "I'm fine now, don't go to the Qianjia to talk about anything." I don't want me to teach for a long time, and you will go back to the cage of the Qianjia family. Remember, make a show to Dad, you know?"

Energetic nodded silently, and when he left home that day, he once said very arrogantly: "If you can't make a difference, I won't come back!"

Now, I realize how naïve and selfish my words were at that time, at least I didn't consider my father's feelings.

There are no old people, and they don't like their children to be around.

Since birth, my father has watched me every day, and when I grew up, I only saw my father twice a year, so if I kept doing this, how many times would I see my father in my life?

Energetic didn't even dare to think about it.

"Qian Zhanxuan said that the Rookie King Contest will take me to watch. Qiancheng smiled very happily: "He wants me to see you defeated, and I believe I will see your detached posture, so, boy, remember, Dad is watching you in the corner of the stands, give me a good fight when the time comes." ”

The dish that Burning Path Song was holding lightly in the air, and similar words Burning Path Roar had said to himself not long ago.