Second, fifth, third, be patient! Fight!

The bustling streets, the towering huge houses, and two scratches on the ground that are more than ten meters long.

The wear-resistant and beating-resistant warrior uniforms have been completely ground in the fierce long sliding.

In the open space in front of this vast house, the pedestrians passing by were all surprised to see the enthusiasm of kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

One sound, one sound, one sound...

The head hit the ground was as loud as a big drum being hit by a heavy hammer.

Gan Cheng's smile at the ground suddenly solidified, and his neck seemed to have been filled with steel brazing, slowly lifting it up bit by bit, looking at the young man kneeling in front of him and his forehead was like a drum beat.

A pair of eyes with a lot of vision had to squint and leaned forward to look at the kowtower.

“Do...work hard..."

The frozen smile on Gan Cheng's face seemed like melting ice and snow in an instant. The wrinkles that penetrated deep into the trench quickly spread around. The arms on his legs were trembling and raised little by little, touching the motivation to raise his head in front of him.

Energetic, yes! Energetic!

Gan Cheng's arms trembled even more violently. Could it be that he was dreaming again? In the past three years, I don't know how many times I dreamed of his son coming back. The frustrated son walked out of the shadow of the failure of the bloodline awakening of his bloodline power, became a real warrior, and returned to the Gan family again.

The hands, which were rough as if they were old tree bark, gently holding their energetic face, the real touch came a little warmth through the skin.

"dad……"

He looked up at his father sitting in front of the door, which was tied up on the stone strips. It took only three years, three years! His father seemed to be ten years older than three years ago. The years seemed to have used a knife and chisel, leaving deep trenches on his face.

Gan Cheng really wanted to ask the motivation of being held by his face with both hands, "It's really you?"

Unfortunately, the bond between the father and the son does not need to say useless nonsense. When the son is really close, even if he doesn't need to open his eyes, he can know that this is his son.

In this Zhence Dynasty, there will never be a second person who will kneel in front of his husband, except for his own son!

In three years, if it were just physical exhaustion, it would be impossible for people to become so old and mentally exhausted...

"I'll be back so soon?" Gan Cheng's shriveled eyes had a little more water vapor. His old hand, who was rough like a tree bark, gently patted his energetic shoulders: "Stand up and see how you've been in the past few years."

Dangsheng slowly stood up with his hands on his feet. Gan Cheng nodded gently with a gratified smile on his face. He disappeared for a few years. As he grew taller, his body became stronger than before, and his body exuded an indescribable vigorous aura.

"Okay, that's great."

Gan Cheng squinted his eyes and nodded. As long as his son is promising and as long as his son is happy, everything he does is worth it as a father!

I have so much to say inspiration. Looking at my father's happy eyes, I didn't know where to start.

"Is this the old man? I am a motivated friend, Duan Feng Buer."

"Song of the Burning Road."

"Checkforett."

Simple registration, tall and heroic posture, exudes a strong and vigorous atmosphere, Gan Cheng has more happiness in his eyes. After staying in the Gan family for a long time, even if he is not a soldier, he can have a good vision. These three young people can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary young soldiers.

"Dad, I'm here to pick you up this time." Gan Jin squatted down and held Gan Cheng's arm tightly with both hands: "I am now a soldier from the Torrent of the Yongliu City, and a soldier student from the Conquest War Academy. I have become an excellent soldier..."

"Where is Gan Cheng? Take my horse over here quickly, delaying my journey and reporting, and I can't kill you! Do you still have time to chat there? Don't forget your identity!"

The proud voice sounded loudly from the door of the Gan family's giant house, interrupting the energetic words.

He looked up at the young man standing at the entrance of the giant house. His purple warrior suit was pressed against his body, outlining the lines of muscle explosive power, and a giant sword half a foot wide and four feet long hung around his waist.

Looking down! Holding your head up, looking down with a little out of the corner of your eyes, as if looking down like an ant on the ground.

This is the unique gaze of the Gan family. Dan Zheng is not unfamiliar with this gaze of looking at people. The powerful elf king bloodline has long been imprinted in the soul of every person in the Gan family in the long river of time, and pride and pride have long been engraved in the bones.

Extremely done!

Ganjin recognized the young soldier of the Gan family in front of him, a child of the Gan family of the same age as Ganli! Oh, by the way! Now you can't call it Ganji anymore, but it should be called Ganwuji!

In this generation, the Gan family warriors who awaken their bloodline will add a wordless in the middle of their name!

Slim black eyebrows, high nose bridge, wide forehead, and a sharp aura all over Gan Wuji's body exuded a sharp breath like a blade.

"Huh?" Gan Wuji raised his eyebrows as thin as a whip: "Isn't this arousal? Why can't I survive outside? Do you want to go back to Gan's house to ask for food?"

Can't make it? Have a feast? I smiled vigorously. People from the Elf King Bloodline Family, who are so powerful that they are almost invincible, have received such education since childhood. The Gan family is always the best and the strongest! Being able to become a child of the Gan family and serving the Gan family's bloodline soldiers is the highest honor.

"What are you laughing at?"

Gan Wuji looked at Gan Jin's calm and even with a hint of mocking smile, and felt like he was whipped in his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

This kind of expression, this kind of expression is not unfamiliar! Gan Wuji looked at the motivation carefully. When he was still a child, everyone was descended from the branch. When he lived in the outer yard together, he was entangled with several peers who joined forces to beat the disaster, and the enthusiasm he passed by was also like this.

"If it's a man, it's one-on-one."

A word of motivation at that time knocked down several of his peers to the ground, and the smiles left behind were still the same calm, even mocking smiles.

That’s right! This is just this kind of smile! Gan Wuji clenched his hands into fists bit by bit. The smile that he hated the most in his life! In the past six months since he became a blood warrior, he has also received many such looks from other blood warriors in the Gan family.

Disdain! Look down on me! Contempt!

The blood warrior of the awakened elf king at the ceremony looked down on me... Gan Wuji took a deep breath of turbid air into his body, and his chest was fluctuating violently. What qualifications do you have to use this kind of eyes when you can't even realize the power of awakening blood?

"Gan Cheng! Why are you still squatting there? Do you want to get a whip?" Gan Wuji suddenly thrust his voice and shouted: "Get over quickly and be a horse for me."

Gan Cheng hurriedly pressed his knees with both hands to support his body, but he felt that the big hands pressing on his shoulders were full of strength.

Get out? Being whipped? He raised his head slightly and looked at Gan Wuji coldly, and the courtyard gate behind him that looked like a giant beast. Is this the treatment my father received at Gan's house?

Doing the family, this is Doing the family! Tolerance! To do it? It’s not a difficult thing. Just fight with a burst of fighting power and a blow, but this time I came to pick up my father...

True filial piety is to take your father out of the family safely, rather than just doing it for this sentence. Most of the things in this world are not worth bent down by men. Even if the matter between father and mother is kneeling down, the knee that contains tens of thousands of taels of gold is also worth it!

"Dad, stop working at the house." Dangjin shook his head gently: "Follow me, let's go live somewhere else."

Gan Wuji and Gan Jin's cold eyes collided, and his heart felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer. He subconsciously shook his body. His raised footsteps did not retreat under the pride of the Elf King's bloodline, but slowly returned to his original position.

Walk? Gan Wuji felt irritated, his knees bent slightly and as his ankle rotated, he leaned across the front of the road of Gan Zheng leaving: "Let's go? Where are you as a Gan family? Come when you want to come, and leave when you want to? Gan Cheng is the slave of Gan family. You can pick him up if you say you can pick him up?"

He looked at Gan Wuji calmly. When he changed to any other time, even if the location did not need to change, he would still punch him in the face without hesitation at the gate of the Gan family, so that he would know what the price of arrogance is.

But today's not possible! The most important thing is to take my father away!

Dangjin took a deep breath: "Gan Wuji, I remember the rules of the family of the family. There is no such thing as not allowing the children of the family to leave the family, right?"

"Don't talk to me about the rules of doing family." Gan Wuji opened his five fingers with his right hand and waved his force in the air: "You are no longer a family member, and you are not qualified to tell me about the rules of doing family. If you don't get out of here, don't you?"

Gan Wuji's right hand suddenly changed in the air, and his five fingers bent together like giant eagles' claws. As the fighting spirit and power rose instantly, a banging sound made at the joints of his fingers, falling from the air to Gan Cheng's left shoulder!

This grab is powerful and powerful. Not to mention the shoulders of ordinary people, even a piece of wood can be cut off by Gan Wuji's fingers.

Bone-breaking! Gan Wuji was angry in his heart that he almost made a timid move with his aggressive eyes and took action! Only by taking action and shattering his father's shoulder bone in front of him can he wash away the feeling of shame that arises at that moment.

Looking for death! His heart, whose enthusiasm suppressed his anger, exploded instantly, and no one could watch his father be beaten!

The motivation is even more impossible. The shoulders trembled slightly, as if electric current was passing through the body, and the arms were raised high in the trembling, and the wrists were flipping and pressing the palm from the outside to the inside! It was like a poisonous snake that was attacking the mouse passing by, biting Gan Wuji's wrist and wiping it down with the next touch!

In an instant, Gan Wuji's heart was beating wildly, and his energetic arm in his eyes looked like a poisonous snake foraging, like a beast fighting skill and a real beast, but it was not processed to become the most primitive state of beast fighting skill.
Chapter completed!