Chapter 1965: My son, more than 1 cut
Jun Changxiao killed the red-haired man, and Gongsun Ruoli's mentality was very complicated. First of all, she must hate this negative man, abandon herself, and abandon her infant son.
but.
Can this hatred really extend to death?
For a long time, Gongsun Ruoli had been thinking that if one day he found the guy, he personally edged him, but he actually witnessed his death and still felt a kind of heartbreaking pain. After all, he had loved it.
The pain is not short-lived.
Realizing that Jun Changxiao had killed the negative heart, she quickly calmed down and made a decision that she thought was very correct, that is, nothing happened and let Zhang Sanlai pretend to be her mother.
That guy is dead.
My son is still alive and not suffering from ethics.
It has to be said that the woman's heart is as delicate as a needle, and after feeling difficult to control her mood, when everyone is guessing that the other party will be the mother of the suzerain, the result is forced to reverse the plot.
Yes.
Jun Chang laughed in the drum.
I don’t know if the red-haired man who manipulated Nezha is a negative heart, only defined as the murderer who kills Xiao sin, so-there is still more to die!
The dog has no sense of guilt, how about Gongsun Ruoli?
You know, she knows the truth, especially when she witnessed the scene of her son killing her mother.
The taste of pain.
Gongsun Ruoli will choose to bear alone, and she will always guard this secret.
My son.
More than everything!
In terms of traditional customs, if Gongsun Ruoli is the mother, she has achieved the greatness of the mother. In terms of the customs of the stone statues, his father is still impeccable.
Jun Changxiao can feel it deeply, so he especially cherishes this affection for his loved ones and strives to put himself into the role of ‘son’.
...
Medical Hall.
Sun Bukong walked out and took off his mask, saying: "Sect Master, Night Master is no big deal, just collapsed and passed out."
"call!"
Jun Chang smiled with a sigh of relief.
Confirming that Ye Xingchen was unharmed, he returned to the hall and invited Zhang San to come up politely and said: "I have seen my mother."
"That one……"
Zhang San weakly said: "It's a little awkward for my grandpas to be called to their mothers."
"This is the father's ethnic custom."
"This place is not a stone figurine, and they cannot follow their customs."
"It makes sense."
Jun Chang laughed: "Then when I was outside, I would call my father."
"Row."
"father."
Hearing these two words, Zhang Sandun was comfortable, and the readers were also comfortable. After all, this kind of parental reverse is really awkward.
"Xingchen once saw the future and saw his own sin. Does it mean that he has the possibility of resurrection?" Jun Chang laughed.
The reunion of parents is very happy.
However, we must find a way to save Xiao Xiaoji, even if we hope to have only zero and one zero, we must do our best, otherwise, the blade will be sent immediately.
"This one……"
Zhang San was silent for a while, and said, "Jun...son, I don't know what to say for my father."
"Father please."
"Although there is a fixed number in the future, it is often driven by various factors that may gradually deviate from the established trajectory."
"..."
Jun Chang smiled and frowned.
"Since Ye Xingchen has seen the future and Xiao Xiaoji, now the latter has died. I am afraid there is only one possibility, that is..." Zhang San dare not go on.
"The future has been changed?"
"There are ten."
"puff!"
Jun Changxiao couldn't help but vomit blood.
He pinned his hopes on the future that Ye Xingchen had seen, but now he is told that the trajectory has changed, which is tantamount to breaking off the hope directly.
"If the future changes, it may not be a bad thing." The system said.
"What do you mean?"
"Ye Xingchen left Zongmen, it may not happen."
"..."
Jun Chang smiled and frowned tighter.
According to what it said, it would become a sacrifice to sin, save the night stars, and help him change the future.
"no way."
The system said: "This is a multiple choice question."
"fart!"
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Children will make choices. I want to change the future of stars and the fate of sinners. If the sky stops me, I will go against the sky!"
Against the sky again.
God owes you money?
To tell the truth, at this stage, Jun Chang said with a smile, not only did he not feel Zhong Er Qi, but also showed a passionate blood, which made many readers go back to the boyhood without a trace of change.
"So strong!" Zhang San was startled.
Jun Changxiao is communicating with the system with his heart, his eyes revealing the strength of the child but deeply touching him, and once again firmly believe that this child will make a worldly move!
If you want to resurrect a person, you can't just rely on the momentum, so Xiao Xiaoji can only survive, as far as it is concerned, it can only rely on the system mall.
to this end.
Jun Changxiao quickly refreshed.
If you really brush it out, it will be said to be too fake, so ten brushes are not even there.
He used to be disgusted by the limited number of times before, and today he wished to copy up the chair next to smashing the mall.
Xiao Guiji is not resurrected for a day, but Jun Chang laughs because of sleep and sleep.
The same is true of the disciples of Vanguardism.
The battle was over, they should have celebrated, but they couldn’t keep up the spirit when they returned to Zongmen.
Especially the female disciples such as Liu Wanshi and Yao Mengying were crying the most. If the tears could accumulate, I am afraid that the entire Iron Bone Mountain would be flooded within a few days.
of course.
Xuangui tribe is also very painful.
Xiao Guiji has fallen, and the hope of their ethnic group has also fallen. After all, the two parties signed a life contract, and both will be honored, and both will suffer.
the next day.
Yuan Gongzi came to the study and looked at the haggard Jun Chang who smiled and said hardly: "When will a burial mound be established for sin?"
"just now."
Jun Chang laughed hoarsely.
"I'll do it now." Yuan Gongzi turned and left.
Before leaving, Jun Chang smiled and raised his head, telling: "Must choose the best Feng Shui treasure!"
"Yes."
"By the way let heaven come."
"Yes."
It didn't take long for Li Shangtian to come to the study, and from the slightly swollen eyes, apparently crying because of the fall of Brother Xiao.
"Take all the pictures of your sins." Jun Chang smiled.
Although there are no bones, the tombstone must have a photo.
Li Shangtian melded into the space ring, and took out all the photos taken in the past years with Brother Xiao’s lens. There are still a lot of them. At least a few hundred, it can be seen that there have been no trailing snapshots before.
"No."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "Nothing."
He needs to choose a very representative picture, so that when the world commemorates the sacrifice, he can deeply feel that his disciple's strength is so powerful.
"Sect Master, it's gone." Li Shangtian said bitterly.
The level of these photos can be regarded as the top level in the industry, and there is really no way to look down.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, Jun Chang smiled and patted his head, realizing: "I almost forgot!"
"call out----"
Open the system panel~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and click on the Lingyan Pavilion.
The pictures taken by Li Shangtian are professional, but in terms of appearance and temperament, the portraits hanging inside are the most vivid!
Ok.
Lingyan Pavilion also has the function of helping the disciples who settle in to preserve their portraits.
Jun Changxiao trembles and raises his hand, the point of inner pain is on the scroll with Xiao Xiaoji's name written on it, until the latter unfolds from top to bottom, he is standing still.
Picture scroll.
Blank!
There are four eye-catching fonts engraved at the very end-click Resurrect!
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PS, the red-haired man was guessed, which made me very helpless, but Jingzhi laughed, how did you guess, I now announce that Xiao Duo is not my trumpet, you are!
