Three hundred: First meeting of parents
Following Zheng Kun forward, Zheng Qian soon arrived at the destination of this trip.
Under the vast starry sky, there is a lonely villa.
The area is not large, including the attic two-and-a-half-storey, which is more like a homestead than a villa.
There is no dirt in this world, but houses can be built, and the part of the foundation is exposed.
What is the reason why this kind of house can survive in this kind of world? Zheng Qian didn't understand it anymore, and he didn't bother to understand it.
After all, the recreation index of 0.14 makes the physical rules of the Demon God Realm extremely fragile, even ordinary people, as long as they can ensure that they don't die, they can achieve the feat of stepping out of a hundred light-years here.
So in this kind of world, physics and the like logic simply don't exist, and there is nothing reasonable or unreasonable.
The only thing that is reasonable is that to exist is to be reasonable.
The Demon God Realm is really a convenient world.
Zheng Qian said with emotion.
"Let's go inside." Pulling open the door, Zheng Kun seemed to be friendly, but in fact said with a sense of coercion.
Zheng Qian took a few deep breaths, tried to calm himself down, and then stepped into the homestead.
Entering the door, a strong fragrance invades the nasal passages.
The room was decently decorated, and it should be quite luxurious to be exact.
Solid wood floors, white printed wallpaper are the first impression when you walk through the door.
On the glass coffee table in front of the leather sofa, there is also a set of tea sets, which emits a faint heat.
In the small copper incense burner in the center of the coffee table, Qi Nan is burning, and the fragrance is fragrant.
On the TV, there are some variety shows of the earth.
This Yanran is the appearance of a well-off home on earth.
In the kitchen, there was the rustle of stir-frying.
"Here." Following Zheng Kun, Zheng Qian came to the living room.
A large white solid wood table is already full of food.
It was only at this time that Zheng Qian finally saw his biological parents with his own eyes for the first time since he was born.
The man looked very similar to Zheng Qian, with a slight gray hair in his hair, but he looked very young overall, like he was in his early thirties, wearing glasses and pajamas.
The woman has a slender figure and a strong charm.
She was wearing a red apron and was bringing a plate of fried pork with a sweet smile on her face.
Obviously, Zheng Qian saw with his perception that in the kitchen not far away, the pot was not hot, the oil was full, and the ingredients were not moving.
These meals are all created by relying on the world's extremely low rest index, rather than being actually made.
It's a convenient world.
"Dad, Mom, I'm bringing my brother back."
Zheng Kun said, arching Zheng Qian with his shoulder: "Call Mom and Dad." β
Zheng Qian's face was cold and he didn't make a sound.
I can't scream.
How is it possible to call the exit?
They were the ones who threw themselves into the dungeon with their own hands.
Let me call them Mom and Dad? You're not sick in the head, are you?
"I asked you to call Mom and Dad, are you deaf?" Zheng Kun's face turned cloudy like a flip book, and he said coldly in a low voice.
Zheng Qian glanced at him, his mouth was as hard as a sewn and he didn't say a word.
You have a look like you're killing me.
"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink."
Zheng Kun stretched out his fingers, and a purple divine power poured into Zheng Qiantianling.
Zheng Qian instantly felt that the intellect of his whole body was paralyzed, and his sense of touch seemed to be deprived.
When you open your mouth, you have to shout out the word "Mom and Dad".
[Notice: Announcement, strong mind control detected.] γ
Give me resistance!
γResisting...... Resistance is ineffective. γ
Exercise!
Zheng Qianmeng transported all the magic elements.
It's also very peculiar.
In the Demon God Realm, Zheng Qian didn't need to unravel the human form to exert his full strength.
A large amount of magic essence was poured into the brain, but no matter what, it couldn't expel the trace of magic essence that Zheng Kun had invaded his brain.
Zheng Qian's heart was horizontal, and he directly cut off all the nerve instructions, and resisted Zheng Kun's mental control in the most primitive, violent and direct way.
But even so, the body still froze in place.
As long as there is a trace of relaxation in his demon essence, the control of his mouth will definitely be taken away by Zheng Kun, and then he will be forced to say two words that are extremely insulting to Zheng Qian: parents.
Won't shout!
Death will not shout.
The two forces collided violently in the head, and Zheng Qianqiqi soon couldn't bear this force, spurting out a large amount of blood like an explosion, and his mouth full of teeth had already been bitten and shattered.
"Shout at me!"
"Hmm~"
Seeing that Zheng Qian was about to be suffocated to death, his father finally raised his head and looked over.
The indifferent eyes met Zheng Qian's hostile gaze like a knife.
"Enough, Kun'er, don't force him for such a trivial matter."
When Zheng Kun heard this, he withdrew the magic element in Zheng Qian's brain.
"Uhhhh
Zheng Qian only felt light, and the whole person knelt down on one knee like a limp and gasped violently.
Beneath him, the blood had pooled into a pool of blood, staining the wooden floor crimson.
If this is really realistic enough, then these valuable hardwood floors are probably going to be scrapped, right?
But the reality is that no.
In the blink of an eye, the blood was gone.
Zheng Qian suddenly felt a lightness on his body.
The seven orifices that exploded were instantly healed without even noticing.
Raising his head, his father was looking at him indifferently, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"A little backbone, worthy of being my son." After his father finished speaking, the chair opposite him, that is, next to Zheng Gan, inexplicably pulled away: "Sit down, since you are here, have a meal first." β
"Hmph."
Zheng Kun didn't pay much attention to Zheng Qian, pulled open the adjacent seat and sat down by himself.
Finally relieved, Zheng Qian tried to breathe a few times, and only then did he stabilize his irritable heartbeat.
glanced at his own brother and parents, and finally sat down.
"Zheng Yang, you are too harsh on the child." After serving the last dish, pearl jade and white jade soup, my mother finally served it and said with a little reproach.
Zheng Qian's father, that is, Zheng Yang, laughed and said, "How can I be harsh? Didn't you force him? β
"And you said you didn't force it?"
His mother gave him a blank look, and then patted Zheng Kun's head reproachfully: "Zheng Kun, you too, you can't be gentle with your younger brother." β
Zheng Kun shrugged indifferently: "I don't have any relationship with him, and I don't have any interest in the weak, it's you who want to see him, if I had to decide, he would have been killed by me a long time ago." β
When her mother heard this, she sighed helplessly, and finally, she looked at Zheng Qian gently: "I'm sorry, the two of them are like this, don't worry."
Uh, what then... I know that our husband and wife have done unforgivable things to you, and you may not be able to accept it if you call me Mom, but you can also call me by my name.
My name is Wayne. β
Zheng Qian is not a character who can be settled with two soft words.
His frowning brows did not loosen at all, he glanced at her coldly, did not talk to her, and asked lukewarmly: "Is it okay to get straight to the point?"
Pretending to be like this sweet little home, it's really like that, heh, I'm so moved, I'm almost moved to cry?
So can you be direct? What the hell are you calling me for? β
Zheng Yang, who was about to pick up vegetables, heard this, and his hand shook slightly.
Immediately, he withdrew his chopsticks and slapped them on the table as if he was angry, making a loud popping sound.
If Wei Yin hadn't glared at him, he might have already done it, right?
But he seemed to be very taboo against Wei Yin, closed his eyes, took a long breath, adjusted his mood, and said quietly.
"You're going to get straight to the point? Okay, I'll tell you straight to the point.
I can go and plead with [], for the sake of father and son, as long as you surrender the truth, I can save your life. β
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