Chapter 257: Three Generations of Soft Rice Kings
Seeing Zhou Xuantong standing by the window, Zhou Boyi and Zhou Supreme all widened their eyes in shock, in disbelief.
"You...... When?" Zhou Supreme was speechless, he found that his son was simply eccentric.
In his own cultivation realm, he couldn't detect the other party's traces.
Even if it is his son's cultivation realm, he is far weaker than himself.
Zhou Supreme found his son, once he closed his eyes, Zhou Xuantong seemed to have disappeared, blending into the heaven and earth, cultivating as a breath, and there was no gap.
Unless Zhou Xuantong uses his own aura, people will be aware of his existence.
"Daddy, you come into the room, I'll be there, come back and get something. Zhou Xuantong had just woken up, and he thought that in the treasury of the Zhou Mansion, there was food from all over the place that Qian Ren had gotten.
After all, he has been controlling it all the time, and if there is nothing in his mouth, Zhou Xuantong always feels that it seems to be a little bit worse.
So I stopped by and took a walk to see my grandfather and father.
Unexpectedly, I happened to bump into this scene.
It's just that Zhou Xuantong didn't expect that he would hear such exciting content.
His grandmother, it turned out to be alive.
Since he was a child, when he asked about his grandmother, his grandfather always smiled helplessly, saying that she was far away.
When asked about Zhou Supreme, Dad replied the same.
After growing up and becoming more sensible, Zhou Xuantong remembered Zhou Boyi's words, and made up for his grandmother's death.
After all, that's what this kind of rhetoric sounds like.
Now that I think about it, grandpa seems to be telling the truth, grandma is really far, far away.
I'm afraid that my father also got Zhou Boyi's answer when he was a child, and he thought so.
"Speaking of what grandma is like, it must be beautiful!" Zhou Xuantong took a bite of the cucumber and hurriedly said, "Daddy is so handsome, I am also blue, grandma has a good foundation." ”
Seeing his son's words, Zhou Supreme also couldn't cry or laugh: "You kid, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"But grandma seems to be a ruthless person, my grandfather, she said to cut it. Speaking of this, Zhou Xuantong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Tsk, it's amazing." ”
When Zhou Boyi heard this, he said angrily: "Tong'er, what are you talking about, do you think it's a good thing for your grandmother to kill people indiscriminately?"
Regarding Zhou Xuantong's reaction, Zhou Boyi was a little afraid in his heart.
He didn't want his grandson to contact those two people, because he was worried that the atmosphere would be contaminated with his grandson.
Especially when he saw Zhou Xuantong's long snow-white hair and murderous intent, Zhou Boyi panicked.
He was really afraid that Zhou Xuantong would go deep and become an executioner.
It's a pity that Zhou Boyi didn't know that Zhou Xuantong was no longer something that a mere executioner could describe.
"Although Daddy's cultivation is strong, his cultivation speed is far inferior to these two or three years, it should be good, right?" Suddenly, Zhou Xuantong looked at Zhou Supreme and said.
Zhou Supreme was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Dad has an old wound on his body, and it seems that when he was extremely young, he was shocked by an external force to the meridian dantian. Suddenly, Zhou Xuantong spoke, "At the same time, there are traces of poison, but Dad's talent is so strong that this poison can't hurt him at all." ”
"It's just that the dantian meridians that were injured by external forces have been affected, and in the years of time, relying on my father's own physique to recover. ”
When Zhou Supreme heard this, his face showed horror: "Tong'er, how would you know." ”
"That's what your son is holding like this, no way. Zhou Xuantong spread his hands and said with a smile.
"What are you talking about, stinky boy. After listening to Zhou Xuantong's answer, Zhou Supreme also scolded with a smile.
In fact, as early as when the blood was traced and analyzed by Tiangong, Zhou Xuantong already knew his own situation of Zhou Supreme.
However, the damage has been restored as before, but after analysis, there will be traces.
The poison has also been eliminated, and Zhou Xuantong is too lazy to say anything.
"I would have been a waste vein, or the poison on my father's body, if it weren't for the master's action, I'm afraid I would really not be able to cultivate in my life. When he said this, Zhou Xuantong was also half-truthful.
He was a waste vein at the beginning, and it did have something to do with the poison on Zhou Supreme's body.
As for being able to cultivate, it was entirely because the Xuanhuang Universe returned from studying abroad and reshaped his body with the help of his own deity's bones.
However, with this opportunity, Zhou Xuantong also took the opportunity to explain more clearly.
"Grandpa, who do you think will be the one who will attack my father when he was young?" Zhou Xuantong looked at Zhou Boyi and suddenly asked.
Zhou Boyi's expression was dull and incredulous, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhou Supreme: "Supreme, is this true?"
"Yes, after I went out to practice, my master did say that I had been injured and poisoned. Here, Zhou Zhizun also had a complicated face and nodded secretly.
Zhou Boyi leaned back in his chair, his face dazed.
He couldn't help but recall that she was stubborn, she was also strong, no one listened to anyone, just said hurtful things to each other, and left without looking back.
Put it back on the letter paper on the table, those three words were like three sharp knives, and they stabbed into Zhou Boyi's heart.
"I was wrong!" Zhou Boyi sighed, regretting it and crying.
Seeing Zhou Boyi's appearance, Zhou Supreme opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to comfort his father.
Zhou Xuantong at the window, when he saw Zhou Boyi's appearance, suddenly thought of a question: "Why did grandpa run away from home instead of driving away grandma?"
"......" The whole air seemed to be frozen, and Zhou Boyi's tears came to an abrupt end.
On the other side, Zhou Supreme was also curious.
Indeed, why did Zhou Boyi, a big man, run away from home with his children, but didn't he expel the other party from the house?
"Ahem, it's a man, how can he bully a woman. Zhou Boyi, on his side, inadvertently wiped away his tears and said with a straight face.
But Zhou Boyi saw his son and grandson and looked at him with suspicion.
In this regard, Zhou Boyi said angrily: "What are you doing, can I lie?"
"I think, grandma must be very strong, dad you think, grandma made people cut uncle, and as a result, grandpa had to run away from home. ”
"It shows that grandpa's family is definitely not as powerful as grandma's family, and he doesn't dare to put a fart. ”
"Grandpa can't beat grandma, so he has to go by himself. ”
"I didn't expect my mother's background to be mysterious, her background is extraordinary, and my grandmother is not too reckless, hahaha. ”
"So, is our Zhou family's tradition of eating soft rice?"
"Hahaha...... Uh......"
Zhou Xuantong's smile gradually disappeared.
It's like, it's not funny.
Add one more chapter for the alliance leader's floating dreams, and there are eight chapters left. Speaking of which, I finally threw out this stalk, hahaha.
Three generations of soft rice kings, just tell me who else??
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