"Um?"

At this moment, Posesi also came to the hall in a neatly dressed manner, and she heard Qian Daoliu's words.

She couldn't help but be slightly stunned, just stunned, stunned in place.

“Hey.”

"Your goddess is here."

An Bufan pointed to Qian Daoliu's back and said.

"Um?"

Qian Daoliu turned around and saw where Posexi stood gracefully.

She is still so beautiful and so incomparable.

But... thinking that his goddess was eventually ruined by his son, Qian Daoliu felt so angry!

"Puff!"

Qian Daoliu vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and he quickly knelt down.

"Old man, are you okay?" An Bufan hurriedly stepped forward to support Qian Daoliu and asked with concern.

This is blood!

He vomits as soon as he says he wants. How angry is this old guy at this time?

This is so angry that he vomits blood.

"Father... are you okay!"

Posesi was also frightened at this time. He thought that when she met her two old friends, she would be the embarrassing party.

But now that I have met, I am embarrassed, but Qian Daolu vomited blood directly.

She hurried to Qian Daoliu's side and asked with concern. She originally wanted to call her "father", but in the end she felt too embarrassed and changed to "you".

"Puff."

It would be fine if Posesi didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, Qian Daolu couldn't help but bleed in his heart and vomited an old mouthful of blood again.

The ground was dyed red directly.

In my heart...

"It's her, it's her, it's her."

"That person I'm thinking about is a goddess I will never get in this life."

"I thought the two of them would die in the form of friends, but... I never expected that it would be a change of things when I met again."

...

"Old man, don't scare me?" An Bufan asked with concern at this time.

It's reasonable to vomit blood once, but I've vomited twice, which is a bit scary.

At this time, Qian Daoliu looked up, his eyes full of hatred, gritting his teeth, and a faint sound of grinding his teeth came out.

"Little bastard, do you know what I want to do most at this time?"

When he was talking, blood actually oozed out of his mouth and slowly dripped down.

An Bufan: "What do you want to do?"

Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice: "I want to kill you, the rebellious son, you little bastard."

"If so, if I had known that there would be such a day, you would have been with..." Qian Daoliu still did not say the three words "Posesi".

After looking at Posesi, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but feel ache in his heart. That's so angry!

He stretched out his fingers and pointed at An Bufan tremblingly, and finally let them go.

Gripping teeth: "If I had known that you would have this day, I would have picked you up and threw you to death."

"I... hate it so much!"

"Forehead……"

When An Bufan heard Qian Daoliu's words, he complained speechlessly: "Old man, I am your son, how can you hate me so much?"

"snort."

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly: "I don't just hate you, I have the heart to kill you."

He slowly got up from the ground, and An Bufan wanted to help him up.

But Qian Daoliu pushed An Bufan away, gave him a blank look and said, "I can get up, I don't need your unruly son to help you."

Finally, Qian Daoliu stood up slowly, and his whole body was trembling at this moment.

The aura in my heart is still surging and turbulent in my heart.

I looked at An Bufan, full of anger, and looked at Posesi, and was still so beautiful.

Full of tenderness.

Qian Daoliu felt very uncomfortable when he thought of such a nest of cabbage being urged by a pig.

Posesi also noticed Qian Daoliu's gaze change and couldn't help but lower his head.

A look of embarrassment.

This... the relationship is immediately lost.

"Why……"

Qian Daoliu looked at Posesi's awkward appearance and felt a little nervous.

If it was...

If he had been braver at that time.

If he was stronger at that time.

So... is the ending different?

Isn’t there any such unfair thing as a rioter?

Unfortunately... there is no if.

Qian Daoliu's eyes fell on An Bufan's body and said in a deep voice: "Nervous son, kneel down."

"Clang."

An Bufan did not hesitate and quickly knelt down.

Clean and neat!

He was very afraid that if he didn't kneel down, the old man would have to vomit out a mouthful of old blood.

Qian Daoliu looked at An Bufan and knelt down, unable to help but want to beat him, but he still forced himself to suppress him.

He said: "Don't you know you're wrong?"

An Bufan felt wronged and pretended to be stupid: "Old man, who am I wrong?"

"That's wrong?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Posexi and then at An Bufan, his old eyes full of anger.

Angry, he does not fight.

Qiandao Liu said earnestly: "Rebellious, you used to be! You fell in love with Bibidong. She is your disciple. If you are stronger, I didn't say anything about you."

"After all, no matter who tells you, it's my son. If you like Bibidong, then just like it."

"As the pope of the Spirit Hall, what's wrong with you like a woman? Even if that woman is your disciple, what's wrong with you? You are the only son. Even if the mainland is standing opposite you, I'm still standing behind you. Fighting against the entire continent with you."

"But what if you have Bibi Dong?"

"You're in love with two soul beasts again."

"All right."

"Everyone has a taste, but I understand that you have a bit of a heavy taste, but I don't know."

"A rabbit and a grass, plus a Bibidong should satisfy you."

"Can……"

"Now I find out that I'm wrong, it's ridiculous!"

An Bufan knelt and listened to Qian Daoliu's "teaching". He wanted to stand up and say, "I'm not your son."

But An Bufan finally endured it. Even if he said that his current identity was Qianxunji.

Qian Daoliu's son, this is undeniable.

Seeing An Bufan silent and not speaking, Qian Daoliu turned his mind and said angrily: "I thought you were alone, but I never expected that you were just a beast."

"I……"
To be continued...