Chapter 271 (1/2)

With the sound of roar, black Chengwu's face became very ugly, and his heart was immediately frightened, and his body was shaking wildly.

There is no need to look back. Hei Chengwu knows that this is his father's voice.

”Why did my father come here, and he was hit right in the head? Why is this...”

He roared wildly in his heart. He wanted to find a place to drill in, because he knew too much about his father's character. Anyone who betrayed him, no matter who he was, would not come to a good end, even his own son.

Whoosh!

Shanyoude, in the face of a bad situation, slips into the side of the lock, and the two women of Zhang Ting can't sit still. The momentum of the visitors is too strong, obviously surpassing all the people here.

What's more, listening to the cheering before, it's easy to judge that this man is the father of Hei Chengwu, the patriarch of Heishan tribe, and the founder of Dacheng period of the hundred dynasties.

”You son of a rebellious son, you really betrayed the tribe and betrayed your father who has raised you for decades. Where is your conscience? Today I have to kill you!”

Heisha was furious and approached step by step. Before that, he was just disappointed. However, when he heard the conversation between them and saw them hook up, it was like a bolt from the blue. His disappointment was instantly shaken and replaced by endless opportunities.

Feeling the terrible killing opportunity, Hei Chengwu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body and mind were suddenly cool. He immediately turned around, knelt down and climbed to Heisha, held his legs, and cried, ”father, listen to my explanation...”

”I have seen and heard with my own eyes and ears. What else do I have to explain? I don't want to kill you today. I'm sorry for tens of thousands of Heishan people, and I'm sorry for our ancestors.”

Heisha interrupted him directly, his face was expressionless and his eyes were cold, just like the man in front of him. He was not his son at all, but the enemy of life and death. He had no family affection.

”Father, please listen to me! Hei Chengwu is no longer the majestic young patriarch. He is just a poor man who wants to survive. His face is full of fear and panic, even crying bitterly.

”You know what? For the fire element spirit vein, your grandfather paid the price of his life to hope that the Black Mountain Tribe would rise and dominate the heaven.

But what about you? Not only did you not protect it, but because of your betrayal, the Black Mountain Tribe lost this spiritual vein. If you really have any helplessness, go to the hell to tell your grandfather about it! ”

Heisha's face was calm, his eyes were as calm as a stagnant water. When his voice fell, he raised his hand, and his essence surged. His murderous spirit was awe inspiring and full of evil spirit!

Seeing this, the black robed man quickly reached out his hand, seized the fallen hand, and prevented him from saying, ”master, after all, the young patriarch is your child.”.

”Let go, or you will be killed together.” the black evil turned to look, his eyes were very calm, but it made the black robed man cold physically and mentally. When his face changed, he had to let go of his hand and stood respectfully aside.

”Haha! As the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat son, old man, you are too cruel! He even wants to kill his own son. If it is spread out, your old face can still go there. ”Shanyoude walked out of the prohibition with one foot and squeezed out half of his body, laughing.

There is one party who is trapped and locked, together with Zhang Ting's King's magic weapon Shuiyue sword. He is very brave and does not fear at all. As soon as the other party does something, he immediately retracts into the forbidden area, and the other party can only stare at him.

”You have no heaven?” The black evil spirit looked at the past, the cold light twinkled in his eyes and was aggressive.

Shanyoude couldn't help shrinking his neck and retreating to the prohibition. However, at the thought of the one who was trapped in the lock, he immediately took the courage to step out of the prohibition again and yelled: ”old dog, do you think you stare at a pair of dog eyes, and the fat man is afraid of you? I tell you, don't say that there is no heaven, but Laozi alone can destroy you a thousand times. ”.

With this sentence, shanyoude quickly retracts the prohibition, and is afraid that the other party will suddenly become violent.

”Fat man, don't blow through the cow's hide,” Zhang Ting reminded him.

”Haha! What are you afraid of when you have a locked party? ”The good and the virtuous laugh shamelessly.

”Fat man, I forgot to tell you that one side of the lock can only block the small mature ones, and the strong ones in the mature period should break them easily if they use all their strength.” Zhang Ting stares at the fat man with a smile.

As expected, after hearing this, shanyoude immediately changed color, and his body fat was shaking. He looked at the head of Heishan tribe whose face was as heavy as water, and looked at Zhang Ting with a very sad look. That means, why didn't you tell me about such an important matter earlier?

”It's not that there is no heaven, but since you are a companion of heaven free, don't want to leave alive today.” although we can't hear what the good and virtuous are talking about, from their expressions, Heisha can conclude that these people are not strong enough and can be crushed by waving their hands.

”Don't worry, when you kill this villain, it's your turn,” said the black evil. After the fat man's making such a scene, he didn't let go of his killing heart to black Chengwu.

”Father, can you be cruel to me? I am your son Hearing this, Hei Chengwu was sad and desolate. At the same time, a terrible thought sprouted in his heart.

”Once upon a time, you were indeed my son, but since the moment you betrayed me and the Black Mountain Tribe, it has not been,” said Heisha, with a cold face and a big hand wrapped with essence, suddenly waved it.The cold killing machine, like a handle sharp blade, stabbed into the scalp and even the skull. The blood flow immediately, and the severe pain swept the whole body in an instant. However, it could not compare with the heartache of Hei Chengwu.

Blood is thicker than water! I want to kill my own son.