After the Liang Wang Police said goodbye, Chen Yihuai thought about the warrior who joined the general sect at a very young age. He had never read many books and was originally an orphan.

Chen Yi had nothing to say when she thought about this. Although Lin Qing was not blamed for taking action, she did feel sad.

Suddenly, I saw the man coming down the aisle and watched the police car drive away indifferently.

And it’s not someone else. He is the head of the branch of Qianyuemen, and the father of Hei Bian.

Chen Yi was puzzled. The leader of Qianyue Sect should not be here no matter what he said. Seeing him wearing a pair of slippers and loose and casual clothes, he obviously lived here.

So I stopped buying water in the small shop and looked at it to confirm. It was indeed the best department of Qianyuemen.

Just as I was watching, the person who passed by behind me was the Black Blade.

When he passed by, Hei Bian looked at Chen Yi and Lin Qing with his head in his eyes.

"What are you doing!"

Black Blade's father questioned with a veritable face, and his intention to expel the guest was fully revealed.

"Let's talk about it later."

"There is no need for this, I have nothing to say to you."

Black Blade looked around helplessly, and finally lowered his voice.

In terms of distance, ordinary people cannot hear it.

But people with a certain level of internal strength are different. Although Chen Yi's internal strength has been dispersed a lot, his physical functions have been developed and his regression is not serious.

"Don't blame me. Rans are too much. I arranged the rest of the country by many people who can escape. I really can't help with the rest. Let's talk about it later."

Black Blade's father's attitude was obviously loose, and he turned around and entered the corridor without saying a word.

This is not the first time Black Blade has been here to visit his father.

This is a simple house.

The walls are fading for a long time. The toilet and kitchen are crunchy and dirty, and the accumulated filth is simply uncleanable.

He advised him, but it was useless. He knew very well that his father was stubborn in some aspects, which was a stubbornness that no one could dissuade him.

When he entered the door, the owner of the Yuemen branch stopped and asked.

"Is it true that you said that other people escaped abroad?"

"real."

"Since you have become a lackey in Lieyang, why do you still help them?"

Black Blade is used to these simple and unpleasant words.

"Dad! They are my fellow brothers and I, how many years have they been together? Can you not have feelings? Although I chose to go with the flow, I will not ridicule them for this. They cannot accept the unrecognizable mood. I understand, and I cannot accept it. They just want to stay out of the matter, can I not help? But the other things are different. They are too radical and want to assassinate people from the military region. They also want to drag you into the water! But is this useful? It's useless! You know more than anyone else! Even if the Fiery Sun dies, there will be a second Fiery Sun. Their radical approach will only lead to the colder handling methods within the organization and the firmer determination to deal with them!"

Seeing that his father didn't say anything, Hei Ren entered the house, opened the wine and cooked food he brought, poured two glasses, and handed them with respect.

Seeing that his father received the drink, he continued, "Dad. I don't want to be a lackey. You can think that I'm explaining to myself, but you know my personality. Yes, I have selfish intentions. I've been silent for so many years, and I'm really unwilling to give up the opportunity to make a fight in my youth. Besides, what's the use of being out of the matter? With this kind of heart, you can do something if you stay. If you stand high one day, you can change something slightly. Is this the idea correct? It's a curve to save the country. But do you think that the junior brother who came to find yours tonight understands this? I have tried to dissuade them from being excited, either through eyeliner or secret, but they don't listen at all! Their actions will not be successful at all. Instead of letting them be beaten to death, it's better to send them to prison.

The branch owner of Qianyuemen said nothing.

But finally I was willing to eat with chopsticks.

Black Blade quickly toasted. The father and son fucked three cups in a row.

"Dad, live in another place."

"Don't tell me this! I don't care about the poor living environment. I have suffered even worse living conditions! They throw our generation into garbage and give them leftovers. I won't use the money you bow your head for!"

"Okay, don't be angry, I won't talk about this anymore. Drink."

I drank two more cups. Black Blade took out the medicine from the bag and also had a file bag.

The branch owner of Qianyuemen frowned when he saw the file bag and said angrily, "I said I will never use the money you lowered your head to exchange for!"

"Dad. I didn't bring too much, I know your persistence. There is not much money inside." Hei Ren said, opening the file bag and ten hundred-dollar bills. "You think I don't have the money for the general gate, I know. So I don't dare to bring too much, right? Even if I'm just a level 8 warrior, I have this money? You are my father, right? You should be the son's filial piety? You can't squander this money even if you take it, right?"

The former branch owner seemed to be moved and did not make any noise for a while. Finally, he pushed the money back, shook his head and said, "Take it back. I'll collect the medicine and wine."

"Dad! I look down on you! How many injuries you have suffered in the past? I don't know, can I not know? At this age, you hold on here, and I dare not force you. But the little money given by the general manager is not enough for you to eat and drink well. How can you accept me as your son? How can you be assured! People who practice martial arts eat more than others, and their demand for food is more. I dare not bring them with me, and I know that you will not charge you. This money is just a little filial piety. I simply hope that you can satisfy your food and drink, and you must not accept it!"

"I said it! I don't want it! I can't starve to death!"

"Dad! We are stubborn and stubborn for more than ten years. To put it bluntly, how many more than ten years do you have? Since you have retired, the general sect has never been recognized, can you forget it? Just treat yourself as an ordinary person, an ordinary retired father! Don't be stubborn and unable to be at all to your son? I at least want to let you eat and drink enough! You only have a hobby of alcohol. When did you eat five bowls of food? When did you lose three or five kilograms of meat? Is the 500 yuan given by the general sect enough? If it is enough, I dare not bring this money. But if it is not enough, how can you feel at ease if you make me a son? How can you feel at ease? When you get down in the future, your mother will have to refuse to recognize me!"

The branch owner of Qianyuemen was originally stubborn and then became an ordinary father after his relationship was touched.

Black Blade has the ability to bring more money, but he didn't do that. He knew that this was a concession, thoughtful and thoughtful person. His eyes turned red and he forced himself to shed tears. He knew how painful it was for more than ten years of father and son to be like enemies.

"You go. You have to do something tonight, right?"

Seeing that he had changed the subject, Hei Ren knew he was willing to accept it.

"Yes. There are three bastards, I have to destroy them by myself. Dad, don't think that I'm too much about saying that junior brother. They are not worthy of being your disciples. Even those who plan to assassinate the military district, I still think they are junior brothers in my heart. After all, they are targeted. These three bastards have a distorted mentality. They can't stand the changes in the general sect and cannot transfer hatred to the revenge society. They go into the room to detain ordinary people, rob money, and even abuse people like perverts. They are not worthy of being your disciple, and they are not worthy of being a disciple, they are something worse than pigs and dogs. I must destroy them. You must agree."

"Give them some fun, after all, they are the same as each other." Hei Bian's father said, looking painful and sad, leaning towards the ceiling, and whiningly said, "These Taos have really changed, they have really changed."
Chapter completed!