Vol 3 Chapter 1621: Father and son

　　 Xu Yichen is discussing with God of War.
　　 Or to put it another way, Huang Laoxie was torturing his apprentice in a pattern.
　　 Or to put it another way, Principal Huang is educating his ineffective students.
"Xiao Xu, according to this, you are a legend, it's the same thing?" Huang Laoxie kicked Xu Yichen out for more than 700 meters while he was talking. He bounced on the ground seven or eight times without stopping. Stay in the car.
　　 The body had just changed, and the metal armor brought by Sima Qing's team from the local area was overwhelmed. The ground was broken and scattered.
The plate-shaped ribs of Xu Yichen's chest bones are broken like sand. If it weren't for the black carapace to absorb most of the kinetic energy, his upper body should now be spread on the ground like noodles, and a large number of internal organs fragments wandering in the body, it seems that there will be no chance for a while Back to the original position.
　　 Huang Laoxie lightly landed on the ground and stretched out a hand towards Xu Yichen: "This is my mistake. I originally thought I could penetrate you, and your ability to fight against it exceeded my expectations."
"I think you are taking the opportunity to retaliate against me." Xu Yichen vomited a lot of internal organ fragments when he was speaking. He tried to reach out and hold Huang Laoxie's hand, but both arms were absolutely not bent in a normal state. The angle reached is placed on both sides of the body.
　　 "Forget it, haha, who can't let you beat me?" Huang Laoxie poked Xu Yichen shamelessly, and directly sat on the ground and lighted himself a combat fuel, waiting for his students to recover.
　　 At this moment, Xu Yichen determined that the Huang Laoxie next to him was still that Huang Laoxie who was feared by others, not the God of War Campas who represented justice and glory.
　　 "Did you know that when I entered the New World, I had a conversation with the Witch King." Huang Laoxie took a deep breath of the combat fuel, and then handed it to Xu Yichen: "Are you here?"
　　 "Forget it, the lungs haven't grown well yet, I've been using psychic energy to talk to you." Xu Yichen shook his head. As a result, his spine was also broken, and his unsupported head immediately tilted to one side.
　　 Huang Laoxie smiled, stretched out his hand to straighten Xu Yichen's head: "I feel like sitting on your grave with incense."
　　 "Say something serious, otherwise I'm a little afraid of your instability." Xu Yichen couldn't hold back a smile.
　　 "There are serious things, isn't that right?" Huang Laoxie shrugged, and drew the newly lit combat accelerator to his cigarette butt: "When you recover, you have to kill me."
　　 Xu Yichen's head fell to one side again because of the violent turning back movement: "Don't tell me this is the quick upgrade method that the Witch Kings came up with!"
"It's not that they thought it out." Huang Laoxie replied nonchalantly: "I inherited the position of God from Campas, and I have always had this intuition. I have to see you, but it was not clear at the time. After I saw the group of witch kings, I understood everything."
　　 "I don't agree." Xu Yichen wanted to get rid of Huang Laoxie's hand to straighten his head, but Huang Laoxie's power couldn't resist at all.
"I have always regarded you as a son. The world has come to this point. So many people have sacrificed, and even greater sacrifices are yet to come. One more stepping stone for me is nothing." Huang Laoxie once again took Xu Yichen's Head straightened: "In this way, I can be regarded as contributing my strength to the liberation of this world, and I will not waste countless years like Campas."
Xu Yichen did not speak. He wanted to turn his face to the other side. He could do it a few seconds ago, but Huang Laoxie's brutal movement just broke his neck bone, and he didn't believe it was a mistake. Huang Laoxie has broken more necks for so many years than he has eaten.
"Don't be so serious, the atmosphere was pretty good the last time you gave me the end." Huang Laoxie stretched out his hand and stroked Xu Yichen's hair, again aggravating his injury: "It's just a step early and a step late. Anyway, if you don’t live up to it, maybe I haven’t crossed the bridge, and you’ll catch up, and then we have to read files together and start again."
　　 "Is there no other way?" Xu Yichen moved his fingers, and most of the bones in his body were returning to their original positions, rolling back and forth under the skin like a snake.
He looked at Huang Laoxie with a look full of expectation: "We have created many miracles, experience points are not a problem, I can get them without sleep, my efficiency is very high, even the Witch King has said that I am the perfect killer. !"
　　 At this moment, Xu Yichen is no longer a perfect killing machine, nor is he a warrior who is favored by terrorism, but more like a coquettish child.
　　 "Of course, of course there are other ways, other ways." Huang Laoxie comforted Xu Yichen, changing the arrogance of the past, like a kind father.
He squeezed Xu Yichen’s face with his fingers. This was an act they had never done before. Although Huang Laoxie had regarded Xu Yichen as his son for many years, Xu Yichen also regarded Huang Laoxie as his father. The relationship between them has never escaped the shadow of the army.
　　 Huang Laoxie has never been open to Xu Yichen, and Xu Yichen has never given Huang Laoxie much respect in his mouth~EbookFREE.me~ They always seem to be in the relationship between challenger and challenged.
"But we are too late. This is the fastest and most direct way." Huang Laoxie looked up at the afterglow of the setting sun, her eyes full of loneliness: "Our world can't wait that long, and so am I, so can you bear it? I have witnessed the destruction of our country in the forthcoming war? Seeing the brilliance that we have created be smashed to pieces? I am old, I can't stand the pain again, and the memory of Campas has crushed me. Up."
　　 "But you can bear to let me face it alone." Xu Yichen listened to the bones and muscles in his body biting each other, reborn, and slowly sat up from the ground.
　　 "That's why I am the father!" Huang Laoxie laughed and pulled Xu Yichen up from the ground: "Because my heart is cruel!"
　　 "What did the Witch Kings say to you?" Xu Yichen barely stood in front of Huang Laoxie. Although he was half a body taller than the opponent, the God of War under the afterglow seemed to be as tall as the power of the world.
"Talk about our world, talk about this world, talk about everything. These witch kings are talents, and they speak nicely. I had known that they were getting together here, I would have been here." Huang Laoxie patted Xu Yichen's face and face. With a brilliance that has never been seen before: "My child, I now bless you as a of war. You will no longer be defeated by any enemy, you will not be hurt by cold arrows, you will not lose courage in desperation, you I will never fight alone, because I will be with you!"
　　
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