Chapter 109: He Is My Son

Chapter 109: He is my son "Nine Geng".

If it is an enemy, you will never give time to wait for yourself to grow slowly. You must strengthen yourself all the time. Only with absolute strength can you protect yourself, your loved ones, and everything you care about, but it is still too late.

The paw print fell, getting closer and closer, expanding in Du Shaofu's pupils. At this moment, Du Shaofu deeply felt how insignificant he was in front of the real powerhouse.

"If he loses a single hair, I will make you regret coming to this world..."

Suddenly, just when the black robe's paw print was less than three inches away from Du Shaofu, a faint voice came from behind Du Shaofu...

Then behind Du Shaofu, a tall and straight body slowly walked out. It seemed slow, but it arrived in front of Du Shaofu in an instant, giving people a dazzling feeling.

With the appearance of this tall and straight figure, even the ancient and powerful aura shrouded in Du Shaofu disappeared for no reason, making Du Shaofu instantly relieved of the pressure.

And at the moment when this figure appeared, the man in black clothed robe and the figure in white shirt in mid-air lifted the cloak slightly, and then suddenly the body trembled, and the face under the cloak could not be seen. It's hard to know, I'm afraid that the appearance of this tall and straight figure will definitely surprise the two people in black and white attire.

After a slight delay, the black-robed man grabbed Du Shaofu's paw print and shrank back. Judging from the position of the cloak, his eyes should have fallen on the person who came through the gap in the cloak.

All eyes were startled, and the eyes of the audience immediately fell on the tall and straight figure that suddenly appeared in front of Du Shaofu.

"It's the third child of the Du family!"

"How could it be that alcoholic from the Du family!"

"The third master is here, why is the third master here..."

All the forces in the field were surprised, it was none other than Du Tingxuan, the third child of the Du family.

The title of the third child of the Du family, in the stone city, is definitely on par with the name of Du Shaofu's foolish young master.

"The third..."

Du Zhenwu and Du Zhixiong looked at each other. After being surprised, the two immediately showed surprise and anticipation on their faces.

Just when the faint voice came out,

Du Shaofu has also hurriedly turned sideways, and saw his father standing beside him at a glance.

The drunk dad still looked like he was drunk, his clothes were messy, his long hair was messy, covering most of his face and forehead, and he was holding an inseparable jug in his hand.

"father."

Du Shaofu was startled, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and after that, his expression slowly calmed down.

"You won't die."

Du Tingxuan just said four words at Du Shaofu, but the smell of alcohol was still the same.

"kindness."

Du Shaofu nodded. With his extraordinary mental power perception at this time, Du Shaofu felt that today's alcoholic father seems to be different, very different from usual, and his body seems to be taller and taller than before.

What surprised Du Shaofu even more was that the aura on the drunk man's body was clearly only a smoky odor of alcohol, but it could virtually block and resist the terrifying aura of the black-robed man.

"You finally came out."

Looking at Du Tingxuan, the black-robed man said.

Du Tingxuan raised his head, although the black-robed man covered his face with a cloak, Du Tingxuan seemed to be able to see through him, and said, "Stop being sneaky, thinking I don't know who you are, take it off. , with like a fig leaf."

"Humph!"

The black-robed man snorted coldly in his throat, and then threw the hat on his head to reveal his face. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, his eyes were deep and gloomy, quite heroic.

In mid-air, the middle-aged man in the white shirt seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then he took off his hat.

The two are about the same age, but the middle-aged man in the white shirt is a little thinner, and there is not much fluctuation in the expression on his face.

Du Shaofu's eyes also fell on the faces of the two people in black and white, and he was a little puzzled, as if the alcoholic father not only knew these two people, but he should have some understanding.

Du Tingxuan's eyes fluctuated with his long hair covering his forehead. He looked back at Du Shaofu, then turned to continue to look at the middle-aged man in black robe, with a slight smile, and said, "My son, you have seen it before, he looks like mine. , It's not easy for me to finally get so big, and it's not easy for me to worry about it."

As he spoke, the corners of Du Tingxuan's mouth grinned, and it could be seen that his lips were thin, and his smile was pure, especially when he said that he looked like him, he smiled even more happily, and said, "In the end, You have been with me here for almost seventeen years."

"Humph!"

The middle-aged Heipao didn't know what Du Tingxuan's words meant, so he just snorted coldly in his throat and continued to look at Du Tingxuan gloomily.

"You want to kill my son?" Du Tingxuan asked.

"If you kill it, there will be no trouble."

The black-robed middle-aged man twitched for a while, then turned his gloomy eyes towards Du Tingxuan, and said, "This little bastard shouldn't exist."

"He's not a bastard, he's my son." Du Tingxuan said softly, his voice was calm, but there was a stocky strength.

"Because it's your seed, it's a bastard. If it wasn't for you, everything would be fine." The middle-aged black robe said solemnly.

"You will pay the price for this sentence." Du Tingxuan's voice was calm, but a sharp aura began to fluctuate.

"Ha ha."

The middle-aged Heipao laughed, laughing loudly, then looked at Du Tingxuan, and said, "In the past seventeen years, you have been drunk every day, did you think it was back then, but you actually came out today, that's fine, let's go together solved you."

"You can't solve me."

Du Tingxuan raised his head again, and in the surprised eyes of many people, he tucked his messy long hair behind his shoulders, revealing his face that had been half-covered under his long hair.

This is a resolute face, the same resoluteness as Du Shaofu's face. The eyebrows slanted into the temples, and the thick long eyelashes softened the original strong outline, but there seemed to be hidden between the slightly wrinkled eyebrows. Many deep thoughts.

In normal times when his face was fresh, this face would definitely be enough to make women look back a few more times, but today's drunken appearance, coupled with the mustache on his face, looks a lot of vicissitudes.

However, this also seems to have a strong masculine charm, and even his alcoholic voice makes his voice have a mellowness that is extremely seductive for women. Looking at the middle-aged black robe, he said: "You really shouldn't touch my son."

The peaceful voice fell, and Du Tingxuan's pupils gradually became sharper.

"I don't want to move, I want to kill."

The middle-aged Heipao said gloomily: "You should know that, let alone killing your father and son, even killing this small stone city would be a no-brainer for us."

"You? You're talking about the people behind you."

Du Tingxuan's sharp pupils began to fluctuate, and said, "But at least you can't do it. You were not my opponent back then. Compared to them, you are too far behind, or else you wouldn't be sent to this borderland, look. It seems that you are not worth mentioning in their minds at all."

"Du Tingxuan, you are courting death!"

The black-robed middle-aged man's face was completely gloomy. Du Tingxuan's words seemed to have stabbed into his sore spot. The ruthlessness in his eyes surged, and the terrifying aura spread, and a large piece of rune light spread out, dazzling like stars.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura swept through, and above the stone city, the wind was surging, and the world changed color!

The middle-aged man in the black robe snorted loudly, and slammed the palm of his hand. The secret pattern of the talisman turned into a trump card. The dazzling energy light on the trump card flickered, and the rune extended, the black robe The middle figure also rushed towards Du Tingxuan, and he also shouted in a stern voice: "Du Tingxuan, after all, you can't compare with me, you ordinary people are ants, you are born lowly!"

"laugh!"

The shout fell, and the trump card was accompanied by a monstrous aura. The rays of light bloomed like stars, and the space where it passed was directly distorted, with a whistling sound of breaking through the air, pointing directly at Du Tingxuan's head cover.

"boom!"

Just when the trump card was in front of him, the corners of Du Tingxuan's mouth moved slightly, and the killing intent in his sharp black pupils was Ling Ran. Suddenly, it was like a different person, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body.

At this moment, where is Du Tingxuan still the third child of the Du family who is usually drunk, the terrifying aura that suddenly spread out from the font is enough to make the world change color!

As soon as the figure moved, he retreated instead of advancing. In Du Tingxuan's eyes of murderous intent, he looked calmly at the dazzling battle sword that came violently. He didn't mean to dodge at all. out, and then turned into a long spear.

Above the long spear, there is actually a flash of thunder, and the bright electric light is raging in the sky. It's not terrifying, it's shocking!

"laugh!"

Before the battle mace, the space exploded, but when the battle mace appeared less than an inch in front of Du Tingxuan, Du Tingxuan's figure turned into an afterimage and appeared in the sky. It shattered, rippling with spatial ripples, making it dazzling to look at.

At the moment when the afterimage of Du Tingxuan was worn through the mace hole, the black-robed middle-aged man's cold hair stood up immediately, and then his gloomy eyes changed greatly in horror, and then he saw the tall and straight figure that disappeared, which had already appeared in the sky. less than a meter away from him.

"Hey!"

In the panic, the middle-aged black-robed man could only arrange a circle of protective runes around his body like a small star.

"In the past seventeen years, if I didn't get drunk every day, how could they be relieved, but do you really think that I've been drunk every day for these years?"

"The ninth shift is here, brothers, there are still three hours today, and there are still more than a dozen flowers to reach 300. Can you help Xiaoyu to reach 300? Xiaoyu continues to code words, and there is still an outbreak today.

Xiao Yu doesn't know how many outbreaks the day after tomorrow will have, but he will do his best every day, and he still has strength today, so there will be more in a while, and he will never be lazy. "