Chapter 490: Old people meet in the snow
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So I Am A Demon Descendent!
- Newspaper Boy
- 1692 characters
- 2021-02-26 08:04:54
In the middle of the winter, heavy snow fell, and the blizzard fell for three days. The whole world was covered with silver, and the sight was full of snow dragon lions like Sulong. Located in the vast mountains in the north, the cold wind wiped the sharp and screaming noise of the bare treetops.
A stream of air came from afar, dividing a trajectory in the snow curtain and crashing into the snowman sitting on the black rock.
"puff!"
In the slight buzzing, the snowman cracked, and the outer snow shell "簌簌" fell, revealing a handsome middle-aged man with profound features and deep eyes that could not be measured.
"Hey!"
He sighed and lifted his eyes, looking through the vast snow, looking into the snow-white distance. About a few minutes later, a black outline gradually showed up in the howling blizzard. He trekked in the snow submerged in the calf, through the screaming woods, came under the black rock, and the middle-aged man on the stone People stared silently.
"Chased me for a while, and even the of yin can't get rid of you." The middle-aged man looked helpless.
"Twenty years, you finally show up, how can I let you run away again?" The man in the down jacket bit a cigarette in the snow and felt the lighter out of his pocket for half a day without hitting.
"Borrow a fire," he said.
The down jacket on his body was tattered, and his calf was stuck in the snow, otherwise he could be seen barefoot, and his shoes were scrapped on the way to chase the Yin God.
The middle-aged man popped a flare without expression, clearly a fire of fireflies, but flew dozens of meters in the snow and steadily hung in front of the man in the down jacket.
Hiss, huh ...
The cigarette was lit, and the man in the down jacket took half a cigarette and spit it out, the green smoke was torn by the wind.
"Two months ago, my son died in the Pantheon, and Warriors of the Warriors went to the Shangqing school. I thought you would appear, but I was disappointed. But you can resist the temptation of Warriors of the Warriors. This time, you are I can't help it. "
"Is the fruit ripe?"
"How do I know, Lu Guolin didn't go in, but he asked me?"
The middle-aged man said positively: "You should be clear. I am not carrying fruit alone. Do you think that with the power of returning to the market, you can really remain anonymous for another 20 years? You can live safely and securely until now, but the time has not yet come. , They are too lazy to hit you. "
The down jacket man smiled: "How do you know, I still want to live for twenty years?"
The two seem to know each other, and the middle-aged man shook his head: "You have children now, why bother?"
"My son is very prosperous and hasn't raised him for twenty years. My daughter is now half a step away. What do I ask for with such a prosperous child?" The down jacket man pointed to his chest, and his voice was suddenly low: "Now, I only asked for it, but I persisted. This heart has never been healed in twenty years, and it is always a flame that is called the flame of revenge. "
"You and me, there will naturally be a break," the middle-aged man squinted, his face cold as well: "Li Xiong, I ask you, where is the fruit?"
"You are afraid that they will come first, so you are impatient and exposed whereabouts, and I chase your Yin God here. You are afraid of them." Li Xiongxi laughed: "Relax, brother, I will give you a chance, Kill me today and you will get the fruit. "
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, hesitated: "The fruit is really on you."
He shook his head: "No, no, if it was on you, you should have found me. It was on Li Xianyu, and no, Li Wuxiang would not leave the fruit in the only son-in-law, that would only lead to the killing of the body. .I see, the fruit is on your daughter. But if so, how can they sit and watch her grow to this day. "
"I'm so anxious."
The last sentence was to himself.
"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. I don't care about the future. They will die or live in the future. It depends on fate, on the sky, and on the numbers." Do n’t go to extremes. Since you ca n’t control the future, then control the previous.
In the snowstorm, Hong Tong Xuanliang said: "Tong Xuanzi, the grievances of 20 years ago, I will be settled with you now."
"The fruit is on me, want it, come and get it."
With this sentence, he looked up and yelled at the light gray sky. I do not know who to tell.
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The helicopter shuttled through the snow and wind, and the propellers made a heavy sound of wind breaking, and the surrounding snow was dancing around.
Li Xianyu was sitting in the cabin, the cabin door was open, and the wind was blowing in snowflakes, and his clothes were already soaked. After getting the address sent by his adoptive father, his first reaction was to contact the adoptive father, but the phone was still off. He wanted to see that the adoptive father had switched off after the address was sent.
He immediately contacted Baoze and headed for Hongqiao Airport. He took Baoze's Gulfstream to Jinan and then took a helicopter to the location.
Along the way, anxious and anxious, he calmed down a little and began to think of the purpose of adopting his father's address.
According to the current situation, what the adoptive father should do now is to remain anonymous, hiding in a place where no one can find, hiding in silence. His behavior in the violent position is really puzzling. If his adoptive father does not believe in Baoze, then he should not be contacted, even if he has been careful these days, but Li Xianyu dares to bet that if Baoze is really problematic, his every move may not be hidden.
In this way, isn't it exposed?
Therefore, the adoptive father intentionally exposed the address. Li Xianyu figured out this meaning, and it was difficult to calm down.
Thunder Warlord unscrewed the thermos cup, took a sip of hot tea, and wiped the snow from his face with a paper towel, whispering, "Will the door be closed?"
The people sitting in the helicopter were all his own. It wasn't that he complained that he was involved in freezing himself. This snowstorm had no effect on everyone. The Thunder Fighter Ji just felt that he had a lot of thoughts along the way, trying to find a solution from the beginning, with the hatch open, the wind was screaming, and it was difficult to speak.
Li Xianyu pulled up the hatch, wiped the water off his face, and took another sip of the hand from Thunder War Girl. She took two sips of hot tea and squeezed out a smile: "I don't know why, I'm not very calm."
"I'm a bit scared." Li Xianyu thought for a while and said, "I didn't know their adoptive fathers before. I felt like the protagonist who bears the family secrets in martial arts novels. There was a group of enemies, but he was all alone. It was death It looks good, but as long as it is worthy of the blood. Because I know the adoptive father's family is just ordinary people, I die, it has nothing to do with them, I can't get involved. "
"But I don't dare to have that kind of bachelor idea anymore, because once I was alone, I now have baggage and have a burden."
This is the case for men. When mixing rivers and lakes, a blood spit in the chest can kill him regardless of his life. It does not matter if he is dead. He is a good man 18 years later. But as soon as they got involved with the family, they immediately counseled.
"Since remembering, I am his son, and I still am. At the middle school, he told me that I was not born ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I was angry and angry at why I was not my son. I already have A half-step biological father, but I don't want an equally powerful adoptive father. I just want him to be an ordinary person, just an ordinary person. "
"It would have been nice if I hadn't inherited grandma," he whispered.
Faced with such infidelity, Grandma and Grandma were rare and silent, looking at the low mood, with a little fear of her great-grandson, her eyes only distressed.
Everything started from his inheritance of grandma and grandma. The moment he swallowed the black water spirit beads, the gears of destiny began to turn, and he was powerless to change and could only follow the flow.
It took half a year to step into the ranks of the top S-class and see that the entire bloodline did not have such an upgrade speed. Countless people envy him and envy him. Li Xianyu has unparalleled power, but he can no longer return to the home of his adoptive father and mother.
Destiny is like an onion. It is peeled off layer by layer. An individual is involved. The person who is involved can never leave.
Because destiny cannot be changed.
"Maybe he just met you and explained some things before he left completely." Thunder War Girl said, "It's too early to think of these now, cranky thoughts will only disturb the mood."
"So I hate them most to hide me." Li Xianyu exclaimed.
This is where Li Xianyu is most disgusted and angry. Bingzhao hides from him, and his adoptive father hides from him. This kind of ignorance and fear is too bad.
Once something went wrong, he didn't even have the chance and preparation to save.
Probably, he didn't have many times like this. Thunder Fighter Ji and Cuihua kept talking and didn't know how to comfort him. San Wu is a nonchalant one, saying nothing throughout.
In the end, grandma went out and touched his head: "It's almost half an hour away. Everything is with me."