Chapter 842 (1/2)

It has been said that every meeting in the world is arranged by God, but it took a long time for the father and son, who have the same blood, to meet for the first time under such circumstances. This can not help but make people feel sad.

In fact, the tearful killing of his wife by the old king of Bei'an took place nearly a year ago. However, the mountain son standing in front of him still looks like a teenager because he was just born and was frozen in the ice by the supernatural powers. Until the birth of Guan Zhengqing, he was released by the great power teacher Shan Wenbai, and began to grow up formally.

Shanzi's face, which was disfigured in the battle of the southern barbarians, was covered with golden scales, which made him look ferocious under the gilded light of Jinluan hall. However, his right eye, which was full of blood and thunder, and the chorus from Jiang's blood flow, clearly told Jiang Yu that he was his son.

This trip to the snow plain in the far north made Wang's ruddy and smooth skin covered with wrinkles and dark spots. Even his white head was gray, and his whole person was full of twilight.

Half man, half dragon and dusky, this is the most direct state of father and son meeting in the ground of liulicheng.

After Shanzi's calm inquiry fell, the old king of Bei'an picked up the thunder and blood halberd that was about to fall on the Golden Dragon chair. He did not respond. Instead, he looked at the former with his negative hand for a long time, and then he said faintly:

”you don't look like your mother. She was very beautiful at that time. Your appearance was a little ordinary, and you didn't follow my handsome Jiang family.”

”I have only one mother. She is an ordinary looking woman who has worked hard all her life. So I look ordinary. That makes sense.”

Shanzi's eyes are full of nostalgia, because the woman in the small courtyard in the middle of the capital city once gave him the most meticulous care and the best warmth in the world. Then he looked at the deep and complicated eyes of the king of Bei'an and continued to say:

”you, king of Bei'an, are older than I imagined.”

”The most powerful magic power in the world is time. Naturally, I can't resist it, so I also want to do something before I go to the earth.”

After that, the old prince put away the thunder and blood halberd in his right hand, gently raised his hand to the mountain in front of him, and continued to speak softly:

”come on, this is the first time you and I want to see each other, so we should have a chat.”

As the words fell, Shanzi's face showed a little surprise. Even in the side of the dark road, he held his breath and gazed at the Yunyan Tuoba on the high platform of the Jinluan palace in the distance. He thought that with the fierce and resolute actions of King Bei'an, he would directly kill Shanzi and completely cut off the last blood of Ying's previous dynasty, and the understanding continued A hundred years of gratitude and resentment.

”It seems that I underestimated my father's instinct. Maybe Guan Zhengqing did this, and he was gambling too!”

The murmur sounds from Yun Yan Tuoba's knowledge sea, and then a faint melancholy also appears in his eyes, because he has no father since he was a child, and there is no father's love. In his life, there are only guns.

On the high platform of Jinluan hall, after the old prince waved his hand, Shanzi did not hesitate for a long time, then slowly raised his feet forward, and gradually approached the old man who was not full of momentum.

The old king of Bei'an was also Shanzi's biological father, and as he walked forward, the throbbing of his blood became more and more intense. Finally, Shanzi stood quietly in front of him.