Meng Hao was standing far away at the moment, watching the scene that was happening here.

Regarding this trick performed by Na Nuohan, Meng Hao couldn't help but nod secretly.

He himself is super powerful and can fight beyond the level, but in the middle of his Grandmaster Realm, at that time, he had not yet cultivated the Five Elements Mystery Method, if he met Nan Nuo Han, he was afraid that he might not be able to be Na Nuo Han's opponent.

Several children were even more stunned by Na Nuohan's kung fu.

Naluoluo came back to his senses first, and while crying "wow", he jumped up and fled in a hurry.

His two little dogs also ran away after him, crying and running.

The rest of Nason looked at Nano Han in a daze, and suddenly fell to his knees and knocked his head with a bang.

"Why did you kowtow to me?"

Nan Nuohan asked, quickly suppressing the raging anger in his chest, and looking at the little boy kneeling in front of him, his eyes naturally showed tenderness again.

"Please take me as an apprentice and teach me martial arts!"

Nasang kowtowed and swallowed even more, "Your martial arts are so powerful, even more powerful than the Dharma Protector Elders of our Black Mountain Clan!" If you are willing to pass on my martial arts, I will not be bullied by those bastards in the future! ”

"But why haven't you practiced martial arts? You are a child of the Montenegrin tribe, you should have practiced martial arts since childhood, is there no one who wants to teach you? ”

Nan Nuohan asked, involuntarily, with a slight tremor on his body.

It's a pity that Nasang knelt on the ground, and he couldn't see his face, so he could only swallow and say: "Because our patriarch said that I am weak and not suitable for practicing martial arts and witchcraft, it is strictly forbidden for the elders of our clan to pass on my martial arts, and I am not allowed to practice privately!" ”

"Fuck it, that old beast didn't say a word of human words, if you are not suitable for practicing martial arts and witchcraft, the children of the entire Montenegro tribe will not be qualified to cultivate!"

Nano Han couldn't help but scold, but after scolding, he was afraid of frightening the child, so he naturally lowered his tone and stretched out his hand to pull Nason up.

Still a little frightened, Nason looked at him tremblingly, wanting to speak, but not daring to say more.

"What's your name? Your mother...... But Du Yun'er? ”

Nannohan looked at Nason and asked him cautiously.

Nason was taken aback, glared at him and blurted out, "How do you know my mother's name?" Who are you? ”

"Oh my God!"

Nan Nuohan trembled in an instant, and the tears of the dozens of years old man couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

"No wonder I was so kind when I saw you, it turned out to be ...... Originally...... You are my son Nasang! Your name is Nasang, aren't you? That's the name I gave you! ”

Nason let out an exclamation of "ah", stammering incoherently.

"You, you...... You, you, you...... You say I'm your son? How can it be? My dad is dead, and they all say my dad is dead! ”

"I didn't kill my son, I was just tortured beyond recognition by them! But...... But you are exactly the same as when I was younger, and anyone who sees you will know that you are my son! ”

Even though Nano Han tried his best to suppress it, he still couldn't hold back his true feelings, and the tears in his eyes were like the Yangtze River gushing endlessly, and he couldn't help but swallow more vaguely when he spoke.

Nason shouted again, jumped up and turned to run, shouting as he ran, "I'll go find my mother!" If you are really my father, come with me! ”

Nanohan didn't hesitate to follow immediately.

After turning a bend in the mountain, I saw a slender and slender woman rising from the watery mountain road, with only a flat pole left by her side, and two buckets rolling far down the hillside.

The woman's face was full of sorrow, and she couldn't help but tear up when she looked at the two buckets back and forth.

Nanohan involuntarily slowed down.

How much he wanted to rush forward and take this aggrieved and sad woman into his arms, but now that he was like a devil, could this woman still know him? Can you still accept him?

"Mom, come on, come on!"

As Nasang screamed, Du Yun'er raised her head and hurriedly exclaimed.

"You run slowly, there's water on the ground, don't slip!"

Nasang didn't care if he slipped or not, and ran to Du Yun'er's side with a smoke, panting and stammering.

"Mom, hurry up, there's someone...... One person said...... Say he's my dad......"

With a "flutter", Du Yun'er's knees weakened and she sat directly on the ground.

But soon, she got up again, and grabbed Nasion's arm tightly.

"What do you say? Who do you say is your father? Where is that man? ”

Nasang's arm ached from her grip, but he barely endured it, glanced back, and then reached out to point at Nano Han, who was slowly approaching.

"There, that's the man! Mom, everyone is my dad is dead, only you say my dad is not dead! But...... This man is so ugly, he doesn't look like the portrait of my dad hanging on the wall of our house! ”

Nasang's mouth was still chattering, but Du Yun'er couldn't hear it at all, but her eyes were stunned as she looked at Nan Nuohan, who was slowly approaching with tears on her face, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble violently.

This man is indeed extremely ugly, so ugly that his face is full of potholes.

But why, she felt so familiar, so kind, so kind that she even wanted to rush forward and throw herself into this man's arms and cry?

"You, you...... Is...... My son's father? Is...... My man...... Nanohan? ”

Du Yun'er trembled and finally asked.

"Yes, I'm Nanohan! I'm sorry baby, let you ...... with my son I've been suffering for more than ten years! ”

"Oh my God!"

Du Yun'er jumped up and wanted to rush forward.

But there was muddy water everywhere, and she was so excited that her feet were unsteady and she couldn't help but slip on the soles of her feet and fall down.

Nan Nuohan kicked under his feet and flew over, hugging Du Yun'er in his arms.

"You know that my son and I have been suffering for 12 years, 12 years! You, you, you...... Where the hell are they going, why do you want to leave our mother and son to suffer and suffer! ”

Du Yun'er cried loudly in Na Nuohan's arms, and vented her lovesickness and grievances for twelve years.

While crying, he grabbed Nan Nuohan's clothes and didn't lose them, as if he was afraid that if he lost them, Nan Nuohan would leave again.

Na Nuohan couldn't speak, he just hugged his beloved wife, tears rolling down, moistening his own clothes and Du Yun'er's hair.

Nason stood aside in a daze, now he was sure that the ugly man in front of him was really his father, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly when he saw his father and mother hugging each other.