MTL - Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

Chapter 20: Disgrace My Father, Die! "Father, what exactly is your injury?" Zhou Heng pressed the anger in his heart and asked in a calm tone, but the slightly trembling voice still revealed his extreme anger.

Zhou Dinghai thought for a moment, thinking that his son was born smart, even if he could guess one or two, it would be better to tell him directly, "I heard that a potion had been born a few days ago. With some luck, I fought against people for a few tricks.

Zhou Heng immediately understood that his father was trying to find him an elixir that could cure the disease. He took risks to compete with others, but was hit hard!

Well, this world is king by strength, but fists can only blame others for being inferior to others! Zhou Heng could accept this, but his father was seriously injured for him, but he could not tolerate it!

My father was his only relative, but he was injured because of himself. He was so angry that it was because of his "incompetence" that he caused his father to run around and take risks for him!

Zhouheng this is a self-blame. If it was not his own uselessness, how would his father be injured?

He has a wicked fire in his heart, how he wants to burn the world!

No matter who the person is, no matter how terrible the person is, he is dead!

Zhou Heng swore in her heart, but forced a smile on her face, and said, "Dad, tell you the good news, I can cultivate!"

"What, really?" Zhou Dinghai suddenly flashed a gleam in his slightly godless eyes. He took a closer look at Zhou Heng and immediately felt the strong breath on Zhou Heng. Although it was not comparable to his heyday, but Definitely entered the bone refining realm!

才 He has been away from home for more than four months, and his son has reached the state of bone refining from waste that cannot be cultivated?

"Ha ha, ha ha ha ha!" Zhou Dinghai laughed abruptly, full of joy, but the laughter shocked the wound, and he immediately began to cough again, and his face was just a little ruddy because of excitement. Become pale again.

But there was still a smile on his face, and he stretched out a big hand and patted Zhou Heng's shoulder, and said, "Good boy, good boy, dad knows you can! It must be!"

Zhou Heng nodded hard, clutching his father's hand, for a moment he was silent.

"Dad, who hurt you?" Zhou Heng couldn't help asking.

Zhou Dinghai was silent, and said after a while: "Henger, the outside world is a hundred times and a thousand times larger than you think. What you have to do now is concentrate on cultivation, not for other things. Distracted! "

"Dad, you were seriously injured for me. I don't even know the name of the enemy. How can you tell me to practice with peace of mind?" Zhou Heng said excitedly.

Zhou Zhou Dinghai shook his head and said, "It is not an enemy. Tiancaidibao has no master. Anyone can fight for it. Dad has already said that he is not as good as man, not as good as man!"

"Dad!" Zhou Heng looked at Zhou Dinghai firmly, his eyes were full of perseverance.

This child, like him, more like his mother!

Zhou Dinghai sighed and said, "Okay, but your strength is too weak now. Unless you can cross the road to heaven, Dad will not let you die!"

Zhou Heng's body trembled, did he hurt his father?

so what!

Zhou Heng shook his fist vigorously.

He is indeed not the opponent of Juling Realm now, but one day he will reach Juling Realm, and the openness of his Dantian space is at least twice as strong as that of ordinary Juling Realm!

Cooperate with Ling Tian Jiu style again, he is confident to kill any strong souls!

"Henger, how could your illness suddenly be better?" Zhou Dinghai didn't want his only son to be entangled in his injury, and quickly turned the topic.

Zhou Zhouheng hesitated for a while and hesitated before saying: "I picked up a wild fruit in Pingtianshan, and after I ate it, I became feverish. After two days of coma, I was able to cultivate suddenly, and the speed was fast!"

The matter of the black broken sword is too unimaginable and important. It is not that Zhou Heng does not believe his father, but that the secret itself is a huge burden that he can bear alone!

Zhou Dinghai is convinced of this, because the motivation to support him is to find a panacea to clear Zhou Heng's "stubborn disease" and to be a father, what he has now is nothing but joy and pride!

——Who said that his son was waste, and who has seen the waste that has been promoted from the first layer of the refining team to the seventh layer of the refining team within four months?

How many can the Zhou family get when they are less than 18 years old?

Although he can't compare to the tragic talent of the twelve-year-old who entered the bone refining realm, from the perspective of Zhou Heng's cultivation time, he has left him far behind!

He won the child, so what is he asking for?

"Dad, I occasionally entered a great valley and got a practice exercise, which was more than twice as fast as the practice of Lie Yang Jue!" Zhou Heng Xianbao took out the "Shadow of the Moon Shadow", in In front of his father, he can show his emotions without any fear.

"What!" Zhou Dinghai's face changed, and she was overjoyed when she was shocked. She took the book tremblingly, but she couldn't even hold the book, and immediately slid onto the quilt.

Zhou Heng's face changed, and his father's injury was far above his estimate.

He quickly opened the pages of the book, allowing Zhou Dinghai to glance at it. After Zhou Dinghai nodded slightly, he turned the page. Although the exercises with more than four thousand words are obscure, Zhou Dinghai is also a generation of geniuses. With only a few pauses, he can suddenly become cheerful, and quickly browsed the whole exercise.

"Heng'er, this exercise is incredible!" Zhou Dinghai thought for a moment with eyes closed, and his face was extremely cautious. "Moreover, the relationship is too big, and a leak of information will lead to the killing of you! You Burn it immediately and practice it yourself later, don't tell anyone, don't teach it to anyone! "

Sure enough, **** is old and spicy. Zhou Dinghai made the most accurate judgment in an instant.

Zhou Heng nodded. He did think about burning Moon Shadow Heart, but it had to wait until Zhou Dinghai learned it.

"Dad, do you remember?" Zhou Heng asked.

"Seven, seventy-eight, eight, you just remember, I can ask you!" Zhou Dinghai smiled a little, and he was naturally glad to have such a method.

Zhou Heng nodded, did not dare to waste time, immediately went to the kitchen to catch fire, and burned the "Moon Shadow Heart". Although the book was not rotten for hundreds of years, it was not resistant to high humidity and soon turned into a pile of fly ash.

Squeaked, but the door of the other courtyard was pushed open at this time. A man came in with a plate and shouted, "Hey, hey, did you die? If you didn't die, you snorted. ,time to eat!"

After hearing this, Zhou Heng jumped up!

"Well?" The man walked in, and when he saw Zhou Heng, he couldn't help showing a surprise on his face, apparently he didn't expect that he would return suddenly, but he didn't take it to heart, just put the tray on the table heavily Let it go, "You came back just right, I don't need to feed the waste man! Hey, there was only one waste son now, and now I'm a waste too, it's really a father and son!"

He is a man in his thirties. Zhou Heng knows him. He is the one around Zhou Jianming. He is called Zhao Si. He was Zhou Jianming ’s youngest son. Now he has become a long-room steward and has a good status among the servants.

I have a status and a subordinate, and dare to commit it in public. Is it because I ate a bear heart or a leopard?

Zhou Heng opened the lid of the tray on the table, and when his eyes passed, his face became more angry.

This so-called meal is actually 馊 米 mildew, is it for humans?

凭 Why dare Zhao Si treat his father like this? When Zhou Heng was angry, he was more worried. How much did his father's injury be so serious that even a subordinate dare to bully him?

"Haha, didn't you tell you?" Since Zhao Si is a person around Zhou Jianming, naturally he is the same as his master, and sees Zhou Dinghai as a nail in his eyes. The master of blood, **** a dead man! "

"You are a waste, your father is a waste, not a family who does not enter a house!"

四 Zhao Si laughed wildly, without any scruples-Zhou Jianming hated Zhou Dinghai for so many years, and now seizing this opportunity will naturally put the father and son to death, he need not be afraid at all.

Zhou Heng's face was already irresistibly murderous. His father was not only discarded, but also seriously injured. Before that, he was emotionally excited and not paying attention ~ www. ~ but now he wants to come, he is not in the room Smell the medicine!

四 And Zhao Si sent only the risotto for pigs, and there was no medicine for cooking. What does this mean?

The Clan family has given up Zhou Dinghai and let it die!

Loss of cultivation is worthless?

No, although the family is realistic, it has not been cold-blooded to this extent! This must be Zhou Xianming's ghost behind the scenes. Only the elder insists that the family can make such a cruel decision!

How many grievances did my father suffer in these days! If I come back a few days later, my father loses his cultivation behavior, and there is no medicine and stone treatment, coupled with eating this kind of food, how many days can he persist?

Insult my father! I still want to kill my father!

Zhou Heng's heart is full of anger, killing his mind straight into the sky!

He reached out and grabbed Zhao Si's neck.

"Dare to-uh!" Zhao Si didn't put Zhou Heng in his eyes at all, was trying to punch Zhou Heng down with a punch, who would have been pinched by Zhou Heng as soon as he fisted his neck out. There was no strength, and the fist that was thrown dropped weakly.

Kakaka, Zhou Heng's hand tightened tighter, Zhao Si's throat continued to make a joint squeeze sound, a face rose to purple instantly, and began to turn black. He struggled weakly, panic flashing in his eyes, and deep puzzled.

——How could Zhou Heng have such a powerful strength, so that the three-level peak of his refining body has no trace of fighting back!

Isn't this a waste that cannot be cultivated?

"I humiliate my father, die!" Zhou Heng condemned coldly, with one right hand folded, Kadi making a crisp sound, Zhao four feet kicking, his head hanging down, and death ~ www. ~ Welcome the book readers, The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~ www. ~