Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 244

The lively long street, the towering mansion, and the two scratches on the ground are more than ten meters long.

Abrasion-resistant Fighter suits, in the fierce long sliding, the cloth at the knee has been completely ground.

In the open space in front of this fairly open mansion, the pedestrians passing by not far away all looked at Qian Jin, who was kneeling and kowtowing.

One, one, one...

The head hits the ground as loudly as a drum is struck by a heavy hammer.

Qian Cheng's smile as he looked at the ground suddenly solidified, his neck seemed to be filled with a steel drill, little by little, he slowly lifted up, looking at the youngster who was kneeling in front of him with his forehead beating like a drum.

A pair of eyes with greatly reduced vision had to be squinted and leaned forward to look at the kowtow.

"Dry...Qian Jin..."

The frozen smile on Qian Cheng's face was like melting ice and snow in an instant, and the wrinkles that went deep into the trench quickly moved all around. Unfolding, the arms resting on his legs were raised a little bit tremblingly, to touch Qian Jin who raised his head in front of him.

Qian Jin, that's right! It's Qian Jin!

Qian Cheng's arms trembled more violently. Could it be that he was dreaming again? In the past three years, I do not know how many times I have dreamed of my son coming back. The frustrated son walked out of the shadow of Bloodline power awakening fail with a heroic appearance, became a real Fighter, and returned to the Qian Family again.

Rough hands like old tree skin gently held Qian Jin's face, the real touch sent a little warmth through the skin.

"Dad..."

Qian Jin looked up at the father who was sitting on the stone bar in front of the door, just three short years, only three years! Compared with three years ago, father seems to be ten years older. Time seems to be chiseling with a knife, leaving deep trenches on his face.

Qian Cheng wanted to ask Qian Jin, who was holding his face in his hands, 'is it really you? '

Unfortunately, the bond between father and son doesn't need to say those useless nonsense at all. 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 Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty, there will never be another person who will kneel in front of this groomer, except for his own son!

Three years, if it's just stamina consumption, it's impossible to make people so old and mentally exhausted...

"So soon? There was a little moisture in Qian Cheng's shriveled eyes, and the old hand, rough like tree bark, gently patted Qian Jin's shoulder: "Stand up and show Dad, how have you been in the past few years."

He put his hands on the ground and slowly stood up, Qian Cheng had a gratified smile on his face, and nodded his body gently. After a few years, his body has grown taller and stronger than before. There is an indescribable vigorous breath.

"Okay, that's great."

Qian Cheng narrowed his eyes nodded, as long as his son is promising, as long as his son is happy, then as a father, everything is worth it!

Qian Jin didn't know how much he wanted to say. Looking into his father's happy eyes, he didn't know where to start.

"This is the uncle, right? I'm Qian Jin's friend, Duren Burg."

"Fantu Kunge."

"Chek Follett."

Simple registration, tall and straight heroic, with a compelling vitality, Qian Cheng's eyes are more happy, and he has stayed in Qian Family for a long time, even if he is not from Fighter. People can also have a good vision. These three youngsters, at a glance, know that they are not ordinary young Fighters.

"Dad, I'm here to pick you up this time." Qian Jin squatted down, clasping Qian City's arms with both hands: "I am now the Fighter of Yonglu City Honglu War Fort, and I am also a A Fighter student at Expedition War College, I have become an excellent Fighter..."

"Where's Qian Cheng? Bring me the horse quickly, it will delay my reporting on the road, and I won't kill you! Do you have time to chat there? Don't you forget your identity!"

A proud voice resounded from the door of Qian Family's mansion, interrupting Qian Jin's words.

Qian Jin looked up at the youngster standing at the entrance of the huge mansion. The purple Fighter suit was clinging to his body, outlining the lines of his muscles, and a giant sword half a foot wide and four feet long hung. at the waist.

Overlook! Holding his head up, he only looked down from the corner of his eye, as if he was looking down at the ants on the ground.

This is the unique gaze of Qian Family, and Qian Jin is no stranger to this kind of gaze. The mighty Elf King Bloodline, in the long river of time, the glory has already been imprinted in the spirit soul of everyone in the Qian Family, and pride and pride have long been engraved in the bones.

Excuse me!

Qian Jin recognizes this young Qian Family Fighter in front of him, a Qian Family child of the same age as Qian Li! Oh, right! Now it can no longer be called Ganji, but Qian Wuji!

This generation, the Qian Family Fighter of Bloodline power awakening, will add a 'Wu' character to the middle of the name!

With slender black eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a broad forehead, Qian Wuji exudes a sharp breath like a blade edge.

"Huh?" Qian Wuji raised his slender eyebrows like whips: "Isn't this Qian Jin? Why can't I hang out outside? Do you want to go back to Qian Family to beg for food? "

Can't get on? Begging for food? Qian Jin laughed, a person from the almost invincible Elf King Bloodline Household, who received this kind of education since childhood, Qian Family will always be the best and the strongest! It is the highest honor to be a child of Qian Family and to serve Qian Family Bloodline Fighter.

"What are you laughing at?"

Qian Wuji looked at Qian Jin's calm and even mocking smile, as if he had been whipped, and felt very uncomfortable.

This expression, this expression is not unfamiliar! Qian Wuji looked at Qian Jin carefully. When he was still a child, everyone was descended from the branch. When they lived together in the outer yard, when he was struggling with several peers to join forces to beat Qian Li, Qian Jin who passed by also smiled like this.

"One-on-one if it's a man."

Qian Jin's words at that time knocked several peers to the ground, leaving behind a calm smile. , even a mocking smile.

That's right! It's that smile! Qian Wuji clenched his hands into fists little by little. The most annoying thing in his life is this kind of smile! In the past six months of becoming a Bloodline Fighter, Qian Family has also received this kind of look from other Elf King Bloodline Fighters.

Disdain! despise! contempt!

The awakening Elf King Bloodline Fighter on ceremony looks down on me... Qian Wuji took a deep inhalation of one mouthful of impure air into his body, his chest heaving violently as he looked at Qian Jin, you even have awakening Bloodline power People who can't do it, what qualifications are there to use such eyes?

"Qian Cheng! What are you still doing there? Do you want to be whipped?" Qian Wuji suddenly raised his voice and roared: "Come here and be a horse for Father."

Qian Cheng hurriedly put his hands on his knees to prop up his body, but felt that Qian Jin's big hands on his shoulders were full of power.

Roll? Get whipped? Qian Jin raised a nodded slightly, looked at Qian Wuji coldly, and the courtyard gate behind him that looked like a giant beast. Is this how the father was treated in the Qian Family?

Qian Family, here is the Qian Family! Tolerate! must endure! Do it? It's not a difficult task, battle qi is all it takes to fight the battle strength, but this time I'm here to pick up the father...

The real filial piety is to take the father out of the Qian Family safely, not for the sake of This word starts. Most of the things in this world are not worth it for a man to bend his straight waist. The matter of father and mother, even kneeling down on the knees that are loaded with ten thousand tael of gold, is also worth it!

"Dad, stop working in Qian Family." Qian Jin shook his head lightly: "Come with me, let's live somewhere else."

Qian Wuji and Qian Jin's icy eye contact collided, his heart felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, he subconsciously swayed his body, and his raised footsteps did not retreat under the pride of Elf King Bloodline, but slowly returned to the original position .

Go? Qian Wuji felt agitated for a while, his knees bent slightly along with the rotation of his ankles, and he stood in front of the road where Qian Jin left: "Go? Where are you the Qian Family? Come and leave if you want? Qian Cheng is the old slave of the Qian Family, you can pick him up if you say it?"

Qian Jin looked at Qian Wuji calmly, and changed to any other time, even if the location didn't need to change. Even at the gate of the Qian Family, he would unceremoniously punch him in the face, letting him know the price of insolence.

But not today! The most important thing is to leave after the father!

Qian Jin took a deep breath: "Qian Wuji, I remember the family rules of the Qian Family, it doesn't allow the children of the Qian Family to leave the Qian Family, right?"

"Don't follow the rules of the Qian Family. What are the family rules of Qian Family I'm talking about." Qian Wuji stretched out his right hand and waved forcefully in the air: "You are no longer from the Qian Family, so you are not qualified to tell me about the family rules of our Qian Family. Qian City, you still haven't given it to me. I'm rolling over..."

Qian Wuji's right hand waving suddenly changed in the air, and his five fingers were bent like the claws of a giant eagle. With a pā pā explosion, it fell from the air to Qian City's left shoulder!

This grasping momentum is big, power is deep, let alone the shoulder of an ordinary person, even if it is a piece of wood, Qian Wuji's fingers can snap it off.

Boneless! Qian Wuji in heart was annoyed that he almost made a timid step back under Qian Jin's gaze, and started! The only way to wash away the humiliation at that moment was to scratch his father's shoulder bone in front of Qian Jin.

courting death! Qian Jin's heart exploded while suppressing Raging Fire, no one can watch their father be beaten!

Qian Jin couldn't even more, with a slight shake of his shoulders as if electricity was passing through his body, his arms raised high between the shakes, and at the same time, his wrists turned the palms from the outside to the inside and pressed them together! Like a poisonous snake that was dispatched, it attacked the mouse that passed by, biting Qian Wuji's wrist and swiping it down!

In an instant, Qian Wuji's heart was beating wildly, and Qian Jin's arm in his eyes was like a poisonous snake foraging for food, as if it were a Beast Battle Skill and a real wild beast, instead of being processed into a Beast Battle. The most primordial state of the skill.

ps: Rebuking Winds and Clouds has three more Alliance Leaders, which makes the tall buildings really blushed with shame, this is nothing to pretend not to pretend, let’s be honest, updated a few days ago The time is unstable, the amount of updates is not large, and there are friends who are so tall, really blushed with shame.

Thanks to the invincible handsome guy, Prajna Chande, awakening the lingering sound at dawn.

Many friends have asked me in the group when the outbreak will break out, eh! Say, on March 20, 2011, there will be a new chapter every hour from 11:00 noon to 8:00 pm. That day, ten chapters broke out and the report was over. I went to rest first. I had a cold, a fever, a runny nose, and my whole body was aching. , support the author, support genuine reading!)

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