After the two finished speaking, they found that Zhou Xuantong's eyes were indifferent and half silent.

They looked at each other, laughed twice, and said no more.

At this time, he also walked towards Zhou Zhizun, and suddenly hugged each other: "Dad, the child has been ignorant in the past, I'm sorry." ”

The wanderer returned home, but only saw his grandfather alone.

Reunited with his father today, how could Zhou Xuantong's heart not be happy.

He wanted his father to see his growth.

But he was really happy.

Others only know that Zhou Xuantong returned from home for four years.

But who can understand that under the starry sky in that foreign land, he looked up at the night sky alone, and the loneliness in his heart?

Zhou Zhizun also patted his son on the back and sighed lightly: "Silly boy, what do you say sorry to your father?"

"I'm so proud of you when I come back this time. As he spoke, Zhou Zhizun took two steps back and patted his son on the shoulder, "Yes, my body is much stronger." ”

"Until now, who dares to say that my son of Zhou Supreme is still a waste material?"

Zhou Zhizun looked at Zhou Xuantong in front of him, and his tone was full of pride.

Secretly returning to the Tiansheng Dynasty during this time, he learned a lot about what his son did after he returned.

It can be said that one by one surprised him by the other.

Especially the ability to refine weapons is even more incredible.

He has been out and about for all these years, and he has seen extraordinary, but he has never seen such a strange spiritual weapon.

Not to mention his father's legs, that Zhou Jiajun alone is shocking enough.

Three thousand, the prosthetic limbs of the spiritual artifact, seem to be produced in a standardized manner, but in fact they are different.

He secretly observed that the spirit weapon prosthetics on each of Zhou Jiajun's bodies were extremely suitable for their characteristics.

Zhou Supreme has no doubt that in the outside world, any force will treat his son as a guest.

It's just that......

Thinking of this, Zhou Supreme couldn't help but clench his fists and raised his head to stare at the other party: "Tong'er, if you really want to come to me in the future, it's best to come quietly, don't reveal that it's my son." ”

"Why?"

Zhou Supreme Zun was silent for a moment, looked at his son, who had grown a lot taller and matured in front of him, and finally said: "In the eyes of those people, you are a sinister seed and cannot stay." ”

"It's kind of interesting. Zhou Xuantong didn't care, and he didn't have the anger that Zhou Supreme imagined.

"In addition, Xin'er is also a sin in their mouths, and she has to hide it carefully. Wu Yuanba, who was on the side, also frowned, his tone full of anger, "My daughter, what qualifications do they have to judge." ”

Rumble!

The killing intent that seemed to be like a substance burst out in the entire hall in an instant.

In an instant, Wu Yuanba and Zhou Supreme were shocked, looking at Zhou Xuantong who had turned into a Shura killing god in front of them.

Around his body, the scarlet aura was visible to the naked eye, and it was the condensation of killing intent as if it were substance.

This kind of terrifying murderous aura can only be seen in those mad demons and god-like characters.

But his own son is much more terrifying than those fierce and evil people.

"Xin'er is a sinister species, those people are looking for death. At this moment, Zhou Xuantong's eyes were fierce, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wu Yuanba saw Zhou Xuantong's appearance, leaned over to Zhou Zhizun's side, and bumped the other party's shoulder: "See, your son will not be able to escape from my daughter's palm in his life." ”

"Anyway, their child's surname is Zhou. ”

"I'm afraid, this kid is willing to die for Xin'er. ”

"The child's surname is Zhou. ”

"You're still the same as before, annoying. ”

Zhou Xuantong and Zhou Supreme chatted for a long time before finally preparing to leave.

"Aren't you going to see grandpa?" Walking to the door, Zhou Xuantong suddenly turned his head.

When Zhou Supreme heard this, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"......" Zhou Xuantong was silent for a moment and nodded, "What an actor." ”

Then, Zhou Xuantong's figure disappeared in front of them.

"What is an actor?" Here, Wu Yuanba couldn't help but look at Zhou Supreme.

Zhou Supreme Zun shook his head, looking dazed: "I don't know, huh, that kid, took away the fragments of my thousand pseudo masks?"

Wu Yuanba came to sit down beside Zhou Zhizun, and only felt funny: "I didn't expect it, your son is much calmer than you imagined." ”

"Yes!" Zhou Zhizun's tone was also stunned, beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that when Zhou Xuantong saw him, he would lose his temper as in the past.

He is not calm, acts impulsively, and clamoringly to take him to his mother.

If you don't agree, I'm afraid you'll have to come with him.

Just as he wants to hide his identity, the other party will rebel and spread the news of his return uncontrollably.

"He's really grown up!" Zhou Zhizun couldn't help but say.

Wu Yuanba was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke: "Actually, I chatted with Xin'er earlier and learned some things. ”

"Xuantong, this kid, has been living abroad for four years, and it is not easy. ”

Immediately, after Wu Yuanba said this, Zhou Supreme's expression became more and more ugly and heartbroken.

"It's me who is not good!" Zhou Zhizun lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly, "If it weren't for me being useless, why would he suffer such pain." ”

"He's strong, he's swallowing all the bitter fruit and bringing out the best in himself. Looking at Zhou Supreme in front of him, Wu Yuanba's face was resolute, "We also have to work harder." ”

"At least as parents, when they are full of wings and can go out one day. ”

"We can give them shelter from the wind and rain. ”

Zhou Zhizun's nails were pinched into the flesh, blood oozed out, and he nodded firmly.

......

The capital of the Yuanfeng Dynasty, in the palace.

Emperor Yuanfeng tapped on the table and looked at the person in front of him: "I agreed to your invitation." ”

"Sometimes, you really have to rely on yourself, and the blood rain building really can't be counted on. ”

The blue-skinned man chuckled: "Blood Rain Building, Your Majesty Yuanfeng, I'm afraid you don't know that the Blood Rain Building no longer exists and was destroyed by the Snow Mountain Villa, right?"

"What?" Emperor Yuanfeng, obviously unexpected, "how can this be?"

"The Snow Mountain Villa itself has a grudge against the Blood Rain Building, this is not surprising, but I heard that the initiator is the new elder of the Villa, Master Zhou. ”

"Master Zhou?"

"Yes, a powerful refiner, the Ice Heart Sect was severely injured because of him, I heard that it is a hidden hundred-year-old man, extremely lustful, cruel methods, the Holy Maiden of the Ice Heart Sect to ...... After killing, it's really ......"

Emperor Yuanfeng's face showed an excited look: "Hearing you say this, I remembered it." ”

"After the matter is completed, Empress Sheng will leave it to me to solve it. Speaking of this, Emperor Yuanfeng's tone was very excited.

"Oh?" the blue-skinned man heard this, thought for a moment and nodded, "Little question, do you want to keep your mouth alive as much as possible?"

"It's good to have a mouthful, but it doesn't matter if you're dead, the plan is more important. He licked his lips, rubbed his hands, and his eyes were fiery.

Because I have a cold, the update is slow, sorry. As a reminder, it's easy to catch a cold during the recent change of seasons, so pay attention.

(End of chapter)