Seeing his father fall in the snow, Zhuang Bufan hurriedly stepped forward, and with a flash, he came to him.

Zhuang Haochen's face was a little gloomy, Zhuang Bufan expected that he had been poisoned, and hurriedly said: "Dad, I have some antidote pills here, you eat it first, and then we will go to the doctor to heal you." ”

Zhuang Haochen looked at the child who suddenly appeared in front of him, nodded slightly, and said: "This is not a lethal poison, its domineering thing is that it has a fast attack, and it makes people weak in an instant, as long as it takes some time, it can be forced out of the body." ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Bufan nodded and said, "This is very good, the child immediately forced out the poison in his body for his father." ”

Zhuang Haochen just shook his head lightly and said, "This is not a place to treat poison, let's go to a safe place now." ”

Zhuang Bufan, who was arrogant, finally found his father, and he was overjoyed, so he naturally obeyed his orders, nodded yes again and again, and then lowered his body to help Zhuang Haochen up.

The two came to a small inn, Zhuang Bufan asked for a room, and then helped Zhuang Haochen upstairs.

Sitting on the bed, Zhuang Bufan put his palms on his father's back, slowly injecting the powerful internal force into his body to expel the toxins in his body.

Feeling this child's majestic internal strength, Zhuang Haochen felt a lot of emotion in his heart, as time went by, the poison in his body became less and less. Originally, he was able to drive away the poison by himself, but with Zhuang Bufan's help, he naturally got twice the result with half the effort.

When Zhuang Haochen's face returned to normal, Zhuang Bufan stopped exercising, and Zhuang Haochen ran his internal strength for a round. Converged internal interest. He turned his head to look at his son, whose face was not red and his heart was not beating, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

"I can't imagine how young you are. With this kind of martial arts cultivation, I think the Zhuang family is very pleased. ”

Hear his words. Zhuang Bufan opened his mouth and said: "Father really doesn't know, after you left home, not long after, your grandparents died of illness one after another, and your mother died soon after. The child was adopted by the second grandfather of the family, but he didn't stay long before saying goodbye. ”

Hearing the child's indifferent narration, Zhuang Haochen fell into a painful emotion, and in order to escape the sad incident, he went to Saiwai. Therefore, he never found out about the news in the gate. Moreover, the dealer is hidden in the forest, and it is not a prominent family, even if someone dies, the news will not spread too far.

Gently patting his son's shoulder, Zhuang Haochen said ashamedly: "It's my father's fault that you two have suffered, I think you have suffered a lot over the years, because you want to hate me." If you want to be angry for your mother, I won't have the slightest complaint. ”

Zhuang Haochen is ready, even if his son will not do the disobedient thing of killing his father, but punch him a few times. It's normal to vent the anger in his heart, and he won't fight back. Who knew that Zhuang Bufan just glanced at this down-and-out father, and smiled indifferently. said: "Father doesn't need to blame himself, my mother was very worried about you when she was alive." And said that it was not your fault that you left us. ”

"Your mother is a good wife. It's a pity that I failed her, and marrying me as a wife in this life is her greatest misfortune. ”

Zhuang Bufan shook his head and said: "That's not the case, the most my mother said was to let the child find you, and then let me tell you in person that she didn't resent you, but she missed you very much." ”

This sentence pierced Zhuang Haochen's heart like a knife, he frowned tightly, as if he was already in pain, and after a while, he spoke: "Your mother's understanding is more and more selfish to me, I am afraid that I will not be able to see her in the future." ”

Hearing his father's words, Zhuang Bufan was about to say a few words of comfort, but Zhuang Haochen stopped him first and said: "Now that you are proficient in martial arts, there is not much danger in walking the rivers and lakes, and I, as a father, am afraid that I will have to evade the responsibility of taking care of you again." ”

"The father has ambitions in all directions, and if he has important things to do, he just has to do it, and the child will naturally understand. ”

Zhuang Bufan said righteously, but he was very resentful in his heart, how could he not know that his father was one of the ten deadpools, could it be that in order to do things for the court, he had to ignore family affection?

Thinking of this, he was angry, if it weren't for the royal family, his father would not have run away from home, and his mother would not have fallen ill and died early. The young Zhuang Bufan calculated this account on the emperor's head, because her mother did not let him resent his father, so he chose to accept the bastard father from the bottom of his heart.

But for the suffering he has suffered over the years, someone must pay for it, which is also the deep reason why he came to Jinling City and tried his best to attack the emperor.

Zhuang Haochen looked at his son who fell into silence, a little unbearable, but still said: "As soon as we recognize each other, we will be separated again." For the father's debt to you, I am afraid that it will be difficult to repay it in this life. ”

"What the father has to do is bound to be very dangerous, can you let the child help you, as the saying goes, 'fight the tiger brothers, go into battle father and son soldiers', even if the child is not good at martial arts, but it is not difficult to cover the father's retreat. ”

Zhuang Haochen heard his son say this, shook his head, and said resolutely: "You must not go forward in this matter, the Zhuang family has sacrificed countless generations of ancestors for this, and if you fall into it again, it will be difficult to escape the blame for your father's death." ”

Zhuang Bufan didn't follow, firm his position, and said: "The child has made up his mind, and he will follow his father, unless his father kills me, the child will never leave you half a step." Even if the father tries to get rid of me, the child is confident that he can track you where you are going. ”

Glancing at the child who had become a climate, Zhuang Haochen knew in his heart that he couldn't stop this child, this child's internal strength was profound, and he was on a par with him, even if he made a move to stop this child, he would inevitably fight to lose both.

He has already shamed his son too much, and if he makes another move, it will be difficult to make up for the gap between his fathers. With a long sigh, Zhuang Haochen said helplessly: "That's it, since the will of heaven is like this, my father will take you there this time, it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided." ”

Zhuang Bufan was overjoyed in his heart, but the expression on his face did not have that kind of pride on his face, he just said gratefully: "Thank you father for being willing to take the child, you are willing to admit me, the child is very happy in his heart." ”

Zhuang Haochen didn't have much joy, but was unprecedentedly worried, as Deadpool, he was because of the family's mission inheritance. But he didn't want his children to follow in his footsteps, however, looking at the current situation, it seemed that his children would be reduced to the fate of Deadpool.

Zhuang Bufan didn't think the same as his father, he followed Zhuang Haochen to the emperor's side, is there a better way to get close to the emperor?

It seems that God is also helping him, Zhuang Bufan concealed the pride in his heart, and followed behind Zhuang Haochen, his steps were light, coming and going like the wind.

It didn't take long for them to arrive outside a farmhouse, which was the agreed meeting place for the Ten Deadpools. Looking at this farmhouse, Zhuang Haochen's whole face had wrinkled into a bitter gourd, but Zhuang Bufan smiled like a sunflower. (To be continued.) )