At this time, the front of Wucheng Wangfu is actually quite lively, after all, there is a god living in it, although the god is injured, there may be some problems in the mentality, but after all, it is a god personally sealed by His Majesty, just thinking about it is amazing.

Therefore, there are always people hanging around, wanting a god's face, and it would be better if they could worship under the door of the gods.

Huang Tianhua's voice not only angered the doorman, but also angered a group of spectators.

"Whose child is this, so annoying. ”

"Thinking of such a move, this child's heart is probably broken. ”

"It's a kid anyway, it's too cruel for everyone to say that......"

"Yes, yes, don't speculate so maliciously, maybe his father is really dead......"

“......”

A group of people chattering around Huang Tianhua is sonic attack, Huang Tianhua has been cultivating in the Ziyang Cave of Qingfeng Mountain for many years, it is the presence of the authentic teaching, it is naturally very clean, the people who come and go are also polite, and the quality seems to be very high, where have you ever seen such a scene.

He was at a loss at first,

Then there was inner anger, but I tried to reply a few words, but I kept suffering.

Originally, a ten-year-old child, even if he had a very small vocabulary for swearing, how could he be an opponent.

In the end, Huang Tianhua couldn't stand it after all, and roared loudly.

The sound was like thunder, and people within ten meters of it felt that their heads were buzzing, and they were basically in a state of confusion.

Everyone realized that this kid was not ordinary, and immediately retreated more than twenty meters in fright, and continued to look at him with anxiety and excitement on their faces.

The doorman had been watching the play leisurely, but when he saw this scene, he was immediately startled, and hurriedly rushed into the house to report.

"There is a cultivating boy at the door, who has just shouted and repelled dozens of mobs, and he keeps saying that it is the master's lost son......"

Hearing this, the housekeeper was the first to go out, and politely invited Huang Tianhua to sit in the living room.

This is not to confirm his identity, but the seventh generation of the Huang family is loyal and good, and he can stand so tall because he has more respect for such strange people and strange things, this Huang Tianhua seems to be a stinky boy who has not dried up, but his ability is so great, but it cannot be underestimated.

Who knows what kind of personality he is.

The two had just sat down, and before they could say a few words, there was a messy footstep outside the door.

As soon as Huang Tianhua raised his head, he saw an extremely beautiful big sister rushing towards him, and he subconsciously took it up,

Then the big sister held his face and looked at it for a while, and there were words in her mouth: "Like, it's so similar, and it's even more handsome than the master......"

As she spoke, she hugged Huang Tianhua's head, pressed him into her arms, and cried loudly.

"My son, I finally see you again......"

Huang Tianhua only felt that he was pressed into the center of the two balls of cotton, and he couldn't even breathe.

I wanted to push it away, but I raised my hands but put it down,

This feels so familiar, it seems that a long, long time ago, I also lay in such a bosom and traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers.

At this moment, it seems to be eternal, and time seems to freeze.

Click,

Huang Feihu was on crutches and did not walk fast, and when he came to the living room, he saw his wife holding a half-old child.

I couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in my heart.

Eight years ago, when he went out to fight, it happened that the two armies were facing each other, and suddenly he encountered heavy rain from the sky, and thunder and light in the rain were bursting, and he did not see the light of day, just like the end of the world.

The lightning kept falling, killing many of the soldiers in the battalion.

He was desperate, originally thinking that a big defeat was just around the corner, but who knew that suddenly a red breath rose to the sky in the camp, straight into the sky, and scattered the rain clouds in the sky.

For a time, the soldiers on the opposite side who were slowly approaching by taking advantage of their own lack of sunlight were all exposed to the sun, but they were caught off guard and suffered a catastrophe, and a defeat turned into a big victory......

However, when he returned from the victory, his two-year-old son had disappeared without a trace.

He searched around like crazy, rummaging through almost the entire camp and even dozens of miles around, but found nothing.

In fact, their family has not relaxed their search for all these years, but after so much time, they have actually given up all hope a long time ago, and the day of reunion has come so suddenly.

Later, Jia Shi controlled his emotions and let go of his lost son in his arms, but he still held his hand tightly and refused to let go.

Huang Tianhua was stunned, and began to look at his biological mother, only to find that although her face was still beautiful, there was already some gorgeous hair on her temples.

My mother is already old, and thinking about it makes me feel even more sad.

Before he could get his mood in order, Jia pulled him outside again, and came to a man with a haggard face and scars.

"Oh, son, this is your father. ”

It's so miserable, Shen Gongbao is too ruthless!

Huang Tianhua felt a wave of anger in his heart, but when he thought of what he was about to do, he felt that he had no position to get angry, and his mood was extremely complicated.

And Huang Feihu is now a god, no one knows what state he is in now, if he asks carefully, how should he deal with it?

Huang Feihu stepped forward, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and pinched the flesh on his arm.

Then he said loudly: "Yes, it deserves to be my son, he looks very solid...... It's good to be back...... It's just ......."

......

King Wu Cheng's son, who had been missing for eight years, had returned, and he had learned a great kung fu, and the news swept through the entire court song like a wind.

"Why did Huang Feihu encounter any good things. ”

"It's a miracle that this kid has been lost for eight years and can get it back, and he even learned a strange ......"

"Actually, it's not surprising that such a miracle can only happen in the immortal gate. ”

"Speaking of which, I have always felt that I am incompatible with my family, do you think I will pick it up, in fact, my father is from the fairy gate, and he has always wanted to grasp it and inherit the immortal industry!"

“......”

Of course, this news also reached the palace.

Hearing this news, Wu Geng thought for a longer time than before.

Feng Xi next to him said in surprise: "Your Majesty doesn't seem to be very surprised. ”

"What's so surprising, since you've been canonized as a god, it's normal to meet an immortal...... The only abnormal point is that this immortal happens to be his son......" Wu Geng lightly set the personality of this matter, and then said: "People are in good spirits on happy events, Huang Feihu should be able to walk, you let someone send a copy of Shang Rong's performance to Huang Feihu, and ask him to go to court with the ministers early tomorrow morning......"

Your Majesty used the word please!

It seems that having an immortal son is different.

I really want to have an immortal son.