Chapter 272: Borrowed Son to Resurrect! A life-and-death showdown! Tang San!

Genesis Mansion! On the chair in the back, since dawn, Zijun sat next to Zilong, staring at Zilong's heart.

Syllable!

slapped on Zijun's arm, Gu Yuena was very puzzled.

Since that night, Zijun has been staring at Zilong all day long, as if he was in a demon.

"If you are afraid that you will have another child in the future, and you feel sorry for Zilong, you don't have to! This kid wishes he had any more brothers and sisters. ”

Sitting next to Zijun, Gu Yuena hugged his arm and smiled with a ruddy face.

Come back to your senses!

Zijun looked at Gu Yuena, and remembering the conversation with the future Zilong that night, Zijun tried to ask.

"Na'er, do you believe that there is a past, a present, and a future in our world?"

Stretching out the back of her white hand and putting it on Zijun's forehead, Gu Yuena pursed her lips and asked rhetorically.

"After that night, you're nervous, of course you believe it! Why do you suddenly ask about this? ”

Sorting out the thoughts in her mind, Zijun leaned into her ear and whispered.

"I've seen the future Zilong, and his strength is even above mine!"

"What!" Gu Yuena was shocked when she heard this! The voice couldn't help but rise a little.

This is outrageous! In her cognition.

In this world, there is nothing but the will of the universe and the will of the Heavenly Dao that has only heard rumors.

She didn't believe that there was anyone else in this world who could be stronger than Zijun!

What's more, the person in Zijun's mouth is his own flesh and blood.

Although he didn't see it from a young age, no matter how he looked at it, this kid was not as reliable as Zimo.

If it was said that Zimo or Zimeng's future achievements were higher than Zilong's, she would prefer to believe it.

After all, her child is a few pounds and a few taels, and she is a mother with a clear heart.

"Na'er?" Qian Lingxue and the ruthless emperor who were tidying up the table looked at it when they heard it.

"Auntie?" Zilong, who was squatting aside to help Sheng Cai'er and familiarize himself with the Douluo Continent, also looked over.

"It's okay! I'm sorry to interrupt your study, let's go to the house and talk. ”

After speaking, Zijun hugged the three beautiful wives and walked towards the study.

"God is mysterious, looking for our sister again?" Qian Lingxue looked a little helpless, but she didn't show displeasure.

"Joke aside, I have something important to talk to the three of you, that's it! Let Narle tell you both. ”

Walking to the desk, taking out a pair of tea sets, and pouring four cups of tea, Zijun looked a little tired and pinched the mountain roots.

...... after half a cup of tea.

Qian Lingxue and the ruthless emperor were silent, and the three girls sat on the chairs, showing a sad face like Zijun.

If he is really the future purple dragon, then what is it that forced him to cross the long river of time and return to the past?

As Zijun's child, he should have lived a carefree life.

Even if he encounters a strong enemy, it is impossible for Zijun to let him risk alone.

Excluding these two possibilities, there is only one outcome left!

That's what happened to Zijun! Or...... Fall.......

Thinking that Zijun would die in the future, the eyes of the three girls gradually moistened.

Sensing the strange atmosphere of the three girls, Zijun suddenly felt a gloomy back.

"What are you doing here? Why are you all downcast? I'm still alive, hey! Do you want me to do well? ”

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Zijun glanced back and forth at the three of them crying and laughing.

Poof! The three who came back to their senses covered their mouths and snickered.

Don't talk about it!

It is indeed easy to have a confidant as a partner, and the other party can know what he wants.

"Then tell me, how many percent of him is a purple dragon?" Retracting her smile, Qianyue looked at Zijun and asked.

Placing the fragment of the Godhead left by the black-robed man and the Ring of Creation on the table, Zijun touched his chin and said.

"Na'er, you go and ask that stinky boy if he still has the Ring of Creation."

Seeing the Creation Ring on the table, the three girls approached Duanxiang for a moment, and Gu Yuena walked downstairs with a solemn expression.

"There's nothing else in this ring? Like about his identity, or about the treasure? ”

The Ruthless Emperor picked up the Ring of Creation and released his divine consciousness into it.

But the strange thing is that the divine consciousness is blocked by a seal! You can't get into it at all!

"I've tried, this seal is similar to the Zhuxian Sword Array, but it's not the same! That's one of the reasons why I believe in him. ”

Standing up with his hands behind his back, Zijun said the words from the bottom of his heart.

Click!

Gu Yuena walked upstairs, her expression was still solemn, but there was a sense of peace of mind in her eyes.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten, that guy is very likely to be the future purple dragon!" Gu Yuena spoke.

"Mother! Father! Are you in the study? ”

At the staircase, Zimo and Zimeng, who had returned from school, and Zilong stood at the top of the staircase, and Zimo poked out his head and shouted with his head up.

Hearing the child's voice, Zijun waved his hand and put away the ring and the fragment of the godhead on the table.

"This matter is considered in the long run, and it is time for the Nether Matter to be concluded."

Turning his head to look out the window, Zijun's thoughts drifted to the Douluo Continent for a while.

Before leaving next time, Tang San's matter must be resolved!

After all, this guy is notoriously vengeful, and if he is let go, the future may be uncertain!

He had to do it for the safety of his family and his children.

On the sofa in the hall, Zijun's family gathered together, and Zimo and Zimeng stood in the center and told their experiences over the years.

But listening to Zijun's brows, he put down the teacup and looked at Zimeng.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like Qianrenxue's appearance when she was in love.

"Tang Wulin? What is the relationship between the two of you? Zijun asked expressionlessly.

With a red face, Zi Meng lowered her head and held the hem of her skirt with five fingers, not daring to look directly at Zijun.

Get! Silence is better than sound here, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between the two is ambiguous.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Zijun turned his head to look at Nannan, who of course knew about his grievances with Tang San.

At the beginning, in order to protect the Martial Spirit Empire, Zijun led the machine spirit alone, killing the two empires and almost disappeared in the long river of history.

In the later Dark Luo Empire and the Dark Luo Church, one person set foot on one country!

How can this blood feud be quelled by a few major truths?

Now it seems that Tang San was not dead back then, he must have used some secret method to borrow his son to be reborn!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for this Tang Wulin to take the initiative to approach Zimeng, and even be so flattering.

"Zimeng, my mother's wardrobe is a little messy, can I tidy it up with my mother?"

Turning his head to look at Zi Meng, the ruthless emperor asked with a smile.

The latter nodded and got up, doubts rising in his heart, not understanding why Zijun had something to hide from her.

After the mother and daughter left, Zijun adjusted her sitting posture and looked at Zimo with half-squinted eyes.

Among the three children, this child is clever, not so much clever as he has a lot of ideas.

From childhood to adulthood, he hesitated to encounter problems, and his ability to seek blessings and avoid disasters is far better than ordinary people.

But because of this, he has a freewheeling personality, and everything must be done with discretion, whether good or bad.

"My sister is just starting to fall in love, you are a brother, you didn't check for her?"

The tone was slightly low, and there was a faint trace of anger between Zijun's eyebrows.

Leaning back, Zimo raised his eyes to the ceiling and explained.

"Although that guy is too affectionate, he is very attentive to his little sister, and he is more sensible than other boys, and his father doesn't like him?"

(End of chapter)