Chapter 132 Father and Son Love

"Can you understand what you said?" Wu Mian sneered and continued, "Give you another chance and say it again."

"Don't talk to me like this..." Bai Wuqiu's face darkened. After looking at Wu Mian for a while, it continued: "If it weren't for my vague impression of you, you were already ground meat at this time. Who are you?"

"Don't bother who he is, do you still remember me, silly boy?" At this time, Gui Bugui took a step forward. After wiping the cold sweat, the old guy continued, "After so many years... think about it carefully, what is your greatest wish?"

"Who do you call this stupid boy? And who is whose father, you'd better think clearly before answering..." Bai Wuqiu looked at the blind old man in front of him, frowned like a lump. I don't know why the monster now has the urge to kill the old man first and then commit suicide quickly. It really can't figure out what this old guy has done to him, and he must have a serious fight to the death?

There is also the white-haired little white-faced, Bai Wuqiu was a little scared of him from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't figure it out himself. Isn't it a little white-faced? What's so scary...

"Big nephew! Look here..." At this time, Xiao Rensan crawled Tie Rutu's neck, stepped on the shoulder of the half-demon monk and continued to say to Bai Wuqiu: "Do you still remember your uncle ginseng? Think about it carefully, who took you to drink and go to the brothel together? Who took you to the palace to see the queen take a bath? Do you remember it? Old man, this is your son..."

"Are you really my relatives? It's impossible..." Now the two men and demons in front of them had their own place in their minds. Especially this blind old man, his feelings for him were even more complicated. If anyone dared to bully him, he would have to fight with that person even if he sacrificed his life. But from the bottom of his heart he wanted to die with him, how could he explain this?

Now Bai Wuqiu is thinking more and more difficult to understand. At the moment, his headache is about to break. While tapping his head with his hands, he looked at the people in front of him, and the demon said, "Who are you falling to the ground? Don't say we are relatives, we are different kinds of people, and it is impossible to have any blood relationship... Who are you in the monster over there? Do you know me?"

Bai Wuqiu's last sentence was said to the half-demon monk Tie Rutu. The monk replied respectfully: "Report to my king, I am the half-demon Tie Rutu. Rutu is a human, the son of a demon. He originally practiced in front of the Buddha's frame. After returning the customs for a day, he came to the front of my king's frame to protect..."

I just finished talking about different kinds and it was impossible to have blood relationships. Now a half-demon appeared. These people looked familiar but couldn't call them. Let's not talk about them. Bai Wuqiu couldn't even remember who he was. Could it be that he was really a father-son relationship with that blind old man? Why did the monk who claimed to be a half-demon call himself king?

The more Bai Wuqiu thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out. Suddenly, he roared without any signs, turned around and ran towards the deep inside. The two men and demons behind him came out and followed Tie Rutu hurriedly. Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Xiao Rensan were both still in place, and did not chase him easily.

The white-haired man frowned, looked back at Gui Bugui with a serious expression, and said, "What else is there in this place that I don't know? Old man, you forgot to say it again."

"I can't be sure of this old man..." The old guy smiled bitterly and continued, "I'm just guessing... guessing, this Baiwuqiu is the one who is the demon king who is seriously about to pass the throne. The stupid boy is not the material for being the king. Another Baiwuqiu had seen it on the battlefield with the underworld army back then. Although it has some origins, the demon king was not very respectful to it. At that time, I was also a little weird. I was not as good as the old demon king to treat it as a god-like Baiwuqiu...."

Speaking of this, Gui Bugui took a deep breath, paused for a moment before continuing, "I also suspected that the old demon king was not my stupid son, nor another Bai Wuqiu who seemed like a god, still remembered the three stories I told you back then..."

Before Gui Bugui finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream from the direction where Bai Wuqiu and Tie Rutu left. This voice was Tie Rutu...

At that moment, Wu Mian stopped talking nonsense with Gui Bugui, and his body shook and rushed towards the position where the sound was made. Gui Bugui was also a little panicked, grabbed Xiao Rensan's arm and said, "Ginseng, you come and lead the way... God bless you, that silly boy must not have any accidents."

A moment later, under the guidance of Xiao Rensan, Gui Bugui walked out of the position where he encountered "Bai Wuqiu". After crossing a small path, he saw a white-haired man holding a wolf standing in the corner. Tie Rutu, who had just come out with Bai Wuqiu, sat on the ground, and a copper chisel of more than meter was penetrated from the mouth of the half-demon monk, and was penetrated by the feces and slaughter. It was fixed on the ground...

This half-demon has been converted to Buddhism for most of his life. Unexpectedly, he has returned to this world for a long time, but ended up like this. Tie Rutu’s eyes were not closed when he was dying, and blood flowed out of his mouth, soaking the clothes on its front half, looking terrifying.

There was only one Tie Rutu in front of him, and Bai Wuqiu didn't know where Bai Wuqiu went. At that moment, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, who heard from Little Ren San's mouth, turned ugly. The white-haired man walked to the half-demon monk, hesitated for a moment and pulled out the copper rod from his mouth. He wanted to call out Tie Rutu's newly dead soul and ask who was dead. Only then did he realize that there was a strange restriction here, and he could not collect the soul at all.

"It's a pity that this half-demon monk was born as a half-demon. After a hundred years of entering the Buddha, he suddenly realized his chance. After returning to secular life for half a day, he was loyal to the king's order, but he didn't expect to end up like this..." Gui Bugui sighed softly when he said this. Then he hesitated to Wu Mian, who was checking his injuries: "Is it the foolish guy who took action?"

"That's going to ask it..." Wu Mian put the half-demon monk's body on the ground, looked at Gui Bugui, who was still frowning, and continued: "Ren San should tell you that your biological son just now became crazy and how many monsters were killed, right?"

"There are many people who die in your hands." Gui Bugui replied with the courage to say goodbye, and then continued to say to Wu Mian: "You saw it just now. The crazy one is not my stupid son. No matter who the monk dies in, you can't put the blame on the silly boy's head. For so many years, it has always called you uncle..."

"I didn't plan to avenge this half-demon monk, but there is something to remind you." Wu Mian paused for a moment and continued to say to Gui Bugui: "That 'Bai Wuqiu' can start madness and kill Huiduan, and even if it's mad, you can kill you. Old man, the fate of your father and son is almost the same, right?"

"I haven't heard that my father doesn't want a son..." Gui Bugui smiled slightly, handed the hand holding Xiao Rensan in his hand to Wu Mian, and then continued to touch and walk towards the deep inside. The old man continued to say, "After so many years, I have been led by a fool. It doesn't seem like a bad thing to die with him. It's not a bad thing to be a father and son who have no name in this life, and it's not good to be a brother in the next life..."

When he said this, Gui Bugui had disappeared in front of him. Wu Mian frowned as he looked at the old guy's shaking back, and turned around and walked towards the other side. Xiao Rensan, who was walking with Wu Mian, did not understand what was wrong with them? He was still fine just now, why did he break up because of a half-demon monk Tie Rutu who could not be beaten by eight poles?

Xiao Rensan originally wanted to persuade him, but seeing Wu Mian's face was as heavy as water, the little guy swallowed this again and was pulled back by Wu Mian towards the road he came.
Chapter completed!