Chapter 971 (1/2)

The small Taoist priest's original exquisite face completely collapsed. It can be said that his face is earthy. His small appearance really reflects that life is loveless.

He screamed and wanted to fight with Chu Feng.

Then, as if he had a heart attack, he covered his heart, shouted pain there, walked unsteadily, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

He was like an old man. He couldn't stand steadily. He was very angry and wanted to fight with Chu Feng to the end.

The little rosefinch was stunned and felt strange. He looked at the father and son.

The lame Tianzun is also quite speechless. The father and son are really wonderful. I have seen the bear child of Keng father, but I have never seen such a bear father.

”Son, you must be strong!” Chu Feng held the little Taoist, with a ”solemn” look on his face, where he was inspired and encouraged.

Seeing him like this, the little Taoist looked at a corner of the incomplete Rune paper in his hand. He really didn't want to live. He wanted to hit his head on the ground, but finally hit Chu Feng hard.

He was completely desperate. He had thought about it before and waited for Chu Feng to return it to him, but now he saw what he saw. There was only a small piece of black talisman paper left, and ninety-nine percent of it was used up. He was as if he had been struck by thunder.

”Chu devil, I want to fight with you. I robbed my Rune paper on the reincarnation road. Now I'm breaking my way again. Sobbing... I'm too poor to live!”

His eyes were red and he wiped tears there. He felt too wronged. If this was not his real father in this world, he really wanted to be killed.

”Alas!” Chu Feng sighed and touched his head. As a result, the little Taoist wanted to bite him. He took him as a stone pillar again and bumped into him.

At this moment, the little Taoist tearful eyes whirled. He thought very far and planned to surpass the God and order the sun. Now... It's too rough.

Just as he lowered his head, his eyes were red and swollen, with tears and blurred everything, he suddenly found his father swinging in front of him with a long strip-shaped object.

”Big devil, go away, I'll admit defeat in the path!”

He was angry and angry. He was thinking about whether to settle accounts with his father. It was too hateful and shameful. He really couldn't stand it.

”This is... What?!” Suddenly, he stammered.

Because, although the eyes are full of tears, they are fuzzy after all. How do you feel like... A red Rune paper?!

He immediately rubbed his eyes, squeezed out all the tears, and saw clearly that there was a red light in front of him. The red Rune paper was glittering and flowing with mysterious lines.

”Really... That kind of symbol paper?!” The little Taoist screamed, grabbed it, turned it over and looked at it. His eyes were really blue.

He stopped crying and his saliva was about to flow out. He rubbed for a long time, like touching a peerless treasure. Finally, he woke up, grabbed the rune paper with both hands, retreated vigilantly, and looked at Chu Feng.

”Son, what's the gift my father gave you?” Chu Feng looked like a kind father with a kind smile on his face.