Seeing this, the ninth master was a little anxious, and from time to time he had to yell at his master.

Under the black crow-colored muzzle of Helian Zhicheng, Jin Tian walked in front of him.

Helian Zhicheng's eyes were cold, he looked at the fearless Jin Tian, and suddenly said with a chuckle, "You are very bold." It's just that the frozen spine of this laughing cold has no meaning of appreciation, and some are just the traction and endless oppression of flesh and skin.

Jin Tian directly ignored this sharp coldness, reached out and snatched the gun in his hand, looked down at it, and smiled like a star, "Uncle Helian, you are too polite, you gave me such a valuable meeting gift just after we met, it's super cool, I like it very much." ”

Jin Tian raised the things in his hand, and when he looked at it, he smiled brightly, this smile was warmer and more dazzling than the sun, and more beautiful than the scenery, and he was stunned to dispel a lot of gloom in the room.

This eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy who seems to have come out of a comic book is even more daring than he thinks.

Helian Zhicheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his resolute and cold face changed slightly, and he was a little stunned, he looked at Jin Tian's smile, facing the shallow light of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, beautiful and unreal.

With a flicker of his eyes, a long-dusty fragment flashed in his mind, and Helian Zhicheng's eyebrows twisted, and his face became even more gloomy as water.

His whole body was full of low haze, as if he had been touched by a black dragon with reverse scales, and his mood was extremely treacherous.

"What did you just call me?"

Jin Tian raised his chin, didn't know why, blinked his eyes and said, "Uncle." It didn't take two seconds for her to react again, grinning, revealing her white teeth like porcelain, and screaming softly, "Daddy......" Her white and tender hands were propped up on the pitch-black table, and the veins were a little pale blue, forming a strong contrast, portraying her even less like a real person, as if she was a fantasy made with high-end and expensive special effects.

Helian Zhicheng's original intention was not to call it at all, he just wanted Jin Tian to know the difficulty, after all, although he didn't like his son, he even hated it.

But seeing that Helian Xiaowei fell in love with a boy and didn't go home for nearly a year, he wanted to cut off the incense of the Helian family, not to mention that the old lady was going to die or live, and he didn't want to.

It's just that these thoughts were interrupted by a sweet dad at this moment.

It was as if something had struck the heart violently.

Like a rock falling into the water, blowing up the waves, the water waves ripple in circles, and it cannot be restored to calm for a long time.

Helian Zhicheng seemed to sit with a faceless and rigorous, but in fact he was sluggish and stiff.

Jin Tian's face and figure were clearly reflected in his eyes, and his thin lips moved imperceptibly, unable to say anything.

For a while, his heart was filled with strange things.

His square seemed to be easily disrupted by the other party.

Jin Tian kept looking at Helian Zhicheng, and still saw the subtle changes in his face, so she was cheeky again, tilted her head and shouted again, "Dad......" This time she sat on the table, her legs still dangling.

In an instant, Helian Zhicheng portrayed the appearance of a Jin Tian girl in his mind, well-behaved and clever, white and cute.

Big royal blue eyes with long, thick and narrow eyelashes.

It can really make a cold bloodthirsty heart soften into a puddle of trembling drowning.