"Zhou Lin!"

Suddenly hearing the voice, tears blurred her eyes, and Feng Wu jumped up. Leapfrogging through the crowd and lunging towards the figure.

Ruyan entered her arms, she hugged Zhou Lin's body tightly, buried her head deep in his arms, greedily breathed his unique breath, and whimpered: "Zhou Lin, you're okay, great, I thought I'll never see you again, woo woo." ”

In the depths of love, the young girl couldn't help but cry loudly.

Seeing Zhou Lin being bombarded by the terrifying Blood Demon God Envoy in mid-air, Feng Wu's heart almost collapsed, and after a period of time, she was led by her aunt Divine Wind Lord all the way to escape, her whole person was like a walking corpse, completely unconscious.

She couldn't believe that the person she had always liked had died like this, too late to say hello, too late to say goodbye, and only endless remorse.

Perhaps, if you confess earlier, you can leave yourself with more memories.

No matter whether he refuses or accepts, at least his liking will have a result, but now he can only leave an irreparable regret forever.

She was in a state of flux until she suddenly heard a voice, "Lord, you're all right, it's great." ”

It was like a heavenly sound, which suddenly made Feng Wu's world brighter, and she seemed to suddenly come to life.

No matter how painful and lonely it would be for her aunt to like Zhou Lin, and how heavy the price she needed to pay, at this moment, she really understood her heart, she liked him and liked him deeply.

Maybe it's not just about liking, but love that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Even if she has to endure lonely waiting for the rest of her life, she can't take care of it.

Zhou Lin was suddenly attacked, the girl's fragrance entered his nose, it smelled very good, he suddenly remembered another girl, now he is not inexperienced, reached out and gently patted her fragrant shoulder, softly comforting something, so that the girl's mood gradually stabilized.

"Zhou Lin....my son?"

Zhou Zhendong's tears moistened all of a sudden, he struggled to open his eyes, looked at him carefully, and did not let go of any detail.

"Like ..... really like you, like smoke, do you see it? Our son has grown up and is as good-looking as you are. ”

"I wonder if you're okay there? It's useless that I can't save you....."

Zhou Zhendong muttered to himself, and his emotions were out of control for a while.

The Lord of the Kamikaze Kingdom stood aside, looking at this scene, and sighed in her heart, she knew that she couldn't stop anything, Feng Wu was her favorite junior, she just didn't want her to follow in her footsteps, but since she had already made her own choice, any opposition was superfluous, and she felt that it was good to be happy.

Even if this happiness is short-lived now.

She raised her head, her eyes wandering, as if she thought of another equally stunning figure: "Where are you?" Twenty years later, will you ever come back? Can I wait for you? ”

Everyone has their own story, and her story has left nothing but waiting and memories.

Blinking, shattering the mist that appeared in the corner of his eye, the kamikaze lord's gaze became firm.

After a long time, about thinking of something, Feng Wu struggled to break free from Zhou Lin's arms, and her face suddenly turned red to the base of her neck, "That....Zhou Lin, how did you escape?" I....I thought you were dead. ”

Her voice was as thick as a mosquito, she was so shy, she was in love just now, and now that she thinks about it, she actually threw herself into his arms in front of so many people, so ashamed.

"Are you ..... Zhou Lin?"

Zhou Zhendong stepped forward unconsciously, staring at Zhou Lin with mixed emotions.

"Seniors are ......"

A particularly strange feeling floated in his heart, and Zhou Lin hesitated.

"He is your father, Zhou Zhendong!"

The voice of the Kamikaze Lord sounded in the background.

"What? Father! ”

Zhou Lin's eyes widened, was the father he had been looking for so hard to find in him?

The four looked at each other, all looking at each other, everything was silent.

Zhou Zhendong's eyes are full of doting, guilt, and longing, that kind of look will not be wrong, it is absolutely impossible for relatives to have such eyes.

Zhou Lin's body trembled, and a feeling of being cared for that he had never felt before surged in his heart.

He knew that the lord of the kingdom would not lie to him. It's just that I didn't expect everything to come so unexpectedly.

At the beginning, the lord of the country said that he might find clues about his father in southern Xinjiang, so he came without hesitation.

Who would have known that his father was actually in Aoyang's house, and it seemed that he had been imprisoned for many years.

If he had known that the Ao Yang family had imprisoned his father, he would definitely use all his strength to slaughter this clan in one fell swoop and save his father.

Father's face is too old, and he vaguely sees that he is somewhat similar to his grandfather, which can't deceive people, flesh and blood, almost in an instant, he was sure that this was really his father.

It's just that what has happened to him over the years, and why has he been so miserable?

"Father!"

Zhou Lin looked distressed, stepped forward quickly, and hugged him tightly.

His body is emaciated, skinny, and his breath of life is gray, he has been imprisoned in a dark dungeon for all these years, suffering torture every day, Zhou Zhendong's body is decaying, if it weren't for an obsession in his heart, he might have died a long time ago.

"Eh3! Son! ”

Now that he can see his son with his own eyes, Zhou Zhendong is extremely excited, and he responds heavily to the father that his son shouted out in person, and tears appear in the corners of his eyes.

In order to save his wife, he handed over his infant son to his father, and left in a hurry after naming him Zhou Lin in person.

His gaze was filled with endless doting, "You've grown up, how is your grandfather?" ”

Feng Wu hid her face and returned, leaving time for the father and son, who had not seen each other for more than ten years.

"Grandpa is very good, he is in the imperial capital now."

Wiping the corners of his eyes, Zhou Lin shrugged his nose, "Father, don't talk yet, your body is too weak, if you continue like this, sooner or later you will leave the root of the disease, I have the pill here, I can recover your injuries as soon as possible, you wait." ”

"No hurry! My body I know, useless. ”

Zhou Zhendong's skinny arm pressed his son's hand, and his body knew that after so many years of dark injuries, his foundation had long been rotten, and where could he recover.

At the beginning, he was the youngest martial arts powerhouse, full of spirit, after so many years of torture, his realm fell, and he was already just an ordinary martial artist.

"Don't worry, father, I said yes, I'm an alchemist."

Zhou Lin looked confident, but in his heart he began to think about how to remedy this seriously injured physique.

I'm afraid that he can't afford it, so he must think about it slowly, and what kind of elixir should he nourish it.

The kamikaze lord behind him smiled: "Zhendong, it will surprise you soon, you son, it's amazing, now he is a strong martial monarch, even I can't beat him....."

"What? Wu .....-kun? ”

Zhou Zhendong's eyes trembled, and he couldn't believe it.

That's a realm that I couldn't think of before, how did he do it when his son was so young?

"Father, I will first use the Washing Pill to cut down the hair and wash the marrow for you, then use the Peiyuan Pill to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the Yuan for you, and finally use the Ten Perfection Tonic Pill to nourish your aura. The process may be a little painful, and you grit your teeth and stick to it. ”