Chapter 26 Flying (It's over)

Pang... The dragon's mouth is open, empty! A trace of pleasure suddenly flashed in Su Tian's eyes. He suddenly tlinked the dragon's tail continuously and made two cracks. It was still empty: "It seems that fate has chosen me, father!" Su Tian turned over the dragon guide, put it on the table, and said word by word. There are only two opportunities left, but one must be true.

"Not necessarily!" Sikong Xiongtu took over the dragon guide, pointed to his temple and easily pulled a dragon tail. It's still empty.

It seems that there is no need to ask about such a situation, and the ending is obvious - no matter who opens the last mechanism to himself, he will definitely die. Sikong looked at the two father and sons in surprise, and was even more nervous than the parties involved. He couldn't believe that Sikong Xiong would kill his son with his own hands, which was simply not like the boss he had followed for three years.

Su Tian stared at the dragon guide on the table. He had always been casual and arbitrary. For the first time, he seemed to feel afraid. His hand hesitated in mid-air, but his eyes stared at his father, speculating what he was going to do. Sikong Xiong's face is still the same, without sadness or regret. It seems that it is not his son who is about to die.

"The poor road may not be the end, and the desperate situation can also be sewn." Su Tian suddenly grabbed the dragon and pulled the last dragon tail. A strong shot out, like a fireworks radiating in mid-air, and finally detonated a bloody rain - but it was Sikong who was injured, and the blow hit him in the shoulder.

Sikong Xiong crossed the wooden table like lightning and approached Su Tian. A hand was like a sharp claw out of an eagle, pinched in front of his son's neck, just an inch different: "Su Tian, you are so crazy that you actually attacked Sikong. You know, I just played a trick and tried your nature. The tone was obviously full of disappointment and endless regret.

"The most unfortunate thing is that the trick has been seen through by me. In fact, there is only one spiritual pill in the dragon guide, but you claim that there are two, and you use the only one when saving Sikong, and also handed the dragon guide to me first. When the last shot is my turn, no one will doubt that it must be a life-threatening blow. Father, you always want me to bow down to your wisdom, but forget that the little eagle has grown up and his eyes have become as sharp as you. The dragon led me to hold it in my hand, and I knew that there were no spiritual pills in it.

Facing his son who was calm and almost cold, Sikong Xiongtu suddenly didn't know what to say, but his hand still didn't let go: "It seems that I'm wrong. You shouldn't be capricious. Look at what you have become and what you have done? From today on, you can't take a step out of Xiongtu Mansion.

"I could have run away from home ten years ago. Can you control me ten years later?"

"I have no choice but to destroy my relatives with great righteousness."

"How did my father know that I was doomed to be a scourge? How do you know what I have done in the past ten years? Su Tian suddenly argued loudly, "You have always regarded me as your vassal and want me to perform the play you want to see on your stage like a puppet, but you don't know that what I yearns for is another life."

Life? Are you fooling around like this? You think I really don't know anything about you. Who in the world doesn't know that there is an invincible madman is my son.

"The world is turbid, and the world is indistinguishable and unclear. What is the reason? I want to fight against the current evils. The only way is to fight poison with poison and take good medicine. The so-called laughter and scolding are all articles, but the world is drunk and I wake up alone.

"Son, is it still early for you to be a saint? There are many potholes in the world that you can't see. For example, if your father insists on forcing you back to Xiongtu Mansion today, you can't refuse.

This is the truth, and it is even more true. Not to mention Sikong Xiongtu's ability, even the strength of Xiongtu Mansion is not the young master Su Tian, who can resist alone.

Su Tian smiled bitterly, sat on the ground, and sighed, "I thought I could do something along this way, but it turned out not. After all, it's just a dream. Forget it, follow your father and be an unforgiving gangster young master in the future. It's just for the rest of your life. He looked up at Sikong and smiled apologetically for the first time, "I'm sorry, I'll test you. But you didn't hurt at all. I just put some hands and feet on your shoulder. It looks like you're injured. I can't make a spiritual pill in a short time. He came to Sikong and pressed his injured shoulder. A gentle airflow stirred from the palm of his hand on the wound - a miracle appeared, the blood suddenly poured back, the wound shrank by itself, and the torn clothes were also closed together. Everything returned to its original state, as if time had flowed back.

This is Su Tian's ability. He can not only point spiritual creatures and give them life, but also refine the aura that can make anything evolve or transform rapidly.

"Let's make a friend, sincerely." Su Tian stretched out his hand in front of Li An in a sincere tone. Sikong was stunned for a moment and held that hand - but this move made him regret it later.

"Su Tian, you didn't come here just to do these things, did you? That's not like you." Although he witnessed the two sons get along as before, Sikong Xiongtu, who knew Su Tian deeply, still asked.

"One year, give me a year. No matter what the outcome is, I will come back in a year. Until then, please allow me to make this final request.

What can be done in a year? As a father, in the face of his son's persistence, he smiled bitterly, but did not reject it.

"In addition, I will borrow from you. I'm going to borrow your adopted son, my brother Sikong.

"Sikong is my right-hand man. How can I easily let you take it away?"

"Of course, you can't borrow it for nothing. I have my own exchange conditions." Su Tian took out a scroll and unfolded it for his father to see. The picture was a dreamy light and shadow, but it was a beauty of mountains and rivers. It was the painting he got from Sikong. Sikong Xiong took over the picture scroll and couldn't put it down.

Su Tian took advantage of the gap and left: "Man, you will be my follower in the future. The days of suffering are waiting for you." The boundary of Sikong Xiongtu had been withdrawn at this moment, and the two immediately ran out.

Halfway, Su Tian suddenly turned around and smiled, "Happy birthday, Lao Dou."

The kind smile that I haven't seen for a long time also dispelled Sikong Xiongtu's last intention of wanting to stop him. He only sighed: "This child turned upside down as soon as he came back."