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Chapter five hundred and seventy-four different methods

Chapter 574: Different Methods

The girls laughed, but they didn't expect that Zi Yao, who looked like a fairy, would be so desecrated by this man. I think her path to adapt must have been very hard.

Ruth smiled and said, "Zi Yao, it's better to get used to it. This is the case with love in the world. Besides, you should like this feeling." He loved it thoroughly, and Ruth also expressed his sincere words. As long as this man likes, no matter how shameful things are, she is willing to do for him.

Meng Qingling shook her head helplessly and said, "Okay, don't encourage this bad guy's habits, so as not to get worse and worse. You will know torture us. Okay, dress up, can you go to see your father?"

She sorted out her collar for Xiao Qiufeng and asked about her physical condition in a soft voice. When she saw it, Meng Qingling really bowed deeply as if she was facing the emperor. It had a strong classical meaning because her gentle and passionate personality had a kind of bookish taste as if she was a lady from a noble family.

The four girls left the bedroom with laughter and came downstairs. There were only two old men in the hall. When they saw Xiao Qiufeng, they immediately became shocked and shouted loudly: "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, you are fine, you are fine!"

In fact, these two old men did not have a good time in the past few days. Although Zi Yao had already said that Xiao Qiufeng had nothing to do, they were still worried. Moreover, it was rare for their daughter and son-in-law to meet again in thirty years. However, it seems that the two of them have violated a great god, and they are worse than the enemy at this moment.

All hope is of course on my grandson, but when my grandson is sleeping, they can only wait to suffer. Seeing Xiao Qiufeng, the burden in their hearts is like having a kind of relief.

Huo Feining stood up, grabbed Xiao Qiufeng's hand, and cared in a soft voice. Seeing that he was so sporty and steady, he didn't look like something was wrong, he immediately said: "Xiaofeng, although your father has saved him, he has no memory. Think of some solutions and treat him. Look at him and your mother, like enemies, we feel distressed when we see it."

Of course, they felt sorry for their daughter. They lived a lifelong life and had a supportive life. However, they had a quarrel with their son-in-law. Seeing the happiness they got, but they couldn't enjoy it. How could they not be sad?

Xiao Qiufeng smiled and said, "Grandpa, grandma, don't worry, I will find a way. Let's go and see the old man. I believe he has lived a very hard life over the years."

In fact, Xiao Qiufeng knew very well that his mother's feelings for the old man had never been light. Otherwise, facing the peerless killing of human-shaped weapons, she would not have any fear, but instead cried and begged Xiao Qiufeng not to hurt him.

On the lawn, Xiao Maifei was practicing with the wolf group. Although he had no memory, his natural martial arts skills were still there, especially the martial arts spirit and the dragon-changing mind technique, which were still so sharp.

Moreover, these members of the wolf group are very skilled and compete with each other, and they are very passionate about warriors. These days, he has spent all his time practicing. Although his relationship with his family has not improved, he has contacted the wolf group.

Without memory, he didn't even dare to speak loudly now. He worked very hard at home. If it weren't for his knowledge that there were people he cared about the most and longed for, he might have really left.

"Maifei" Huo Fei was already shouting loudly.

These days, he has accepted this call. After thirty years of physical and mental exhaustion, he finally has his own name.

When I came to everyone, I looked much more refreshing than when I was a human-shaped weapon, my hair was neatly tidy, and my eyes were filled with divine light, which gave me a high-ranking aura. I think that thirty years ago, this dragon god was indeed an amazing person.

Before everyone could speak, he had already looked at Xiao Qiufeng and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call him, but finally he just asked softly: "Qiufeng, are you okay? I'm sorry, it's my fault to hurt you-"

Xiao Qiufeng's originally gentle face suddenly became a ray of unbearable chill, and he asked coldly: "Do you know that I saved your life."

Xiao Maifei nodded softly. Although he couldn't help but knows that he has become a murderer and killed many people.

"I know, if you want to vent your hatred, I can kill me."

A kind of evil smile appeared on Xiao Qiufeng's mouth and said loudly: "Okay, since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish, just pretend that I have never saved you."

When everyone was surprised, Xiao Qiufeng's hand suddenly raised, without even thinking about it. A golden light flashed, and his madly domineering fist hit Xiao Maifei's chest hard. With a scream, his figure had already flew out and fell into the bushes, and there was no chance for someone to stop him.

Zi Yao and Ruth suddenly blocked Xiao Qiufeng's face and shouted in surprise: "Husband, this is your father, you can't treat him like this."

Although this father is still very strange, they already know that this is the Dragon God, a generation of war generals who once became famous in the East, and Xiao Qiufeng's personal father. No matter how much anger he has, he must not hurt his father.

Xiao Qiufeng secretly glanced at the window next to him and said, "This is what he owe us mother and son. This punch will not kill him because it was for me, but the next punch was for my mother. I want to break one of his legs-"

"Xiaofeng, don't do anything wrong. He is your father-" The old woman was also anxious. Looking at Xiao Qiufeng's murderous look, she was really afraid of killing that son-in-law. Isn't this a mess?

Meng Qingling and Ding Meiting were also startled and immediately came to stop him, but Xiao Qiufeng was not something they could stop him. He saw his body move and swept from the air. The powerful magic power condensed by both made everyone here feel clearly.

Affected by this momentum, Lao Ding and No. 1 were both alarmed and rushed over eagerly.

Xiao Qiufeng had already flashed his body, and his feet swept out his domineering true energy, swept up a large piece of the turf, and was flying all over the sky. He was so murderous. Xiao Maifei, who was punched heavily, had no power to resist at all. He was kicked up and hit two more in the air, and turned into a ball in the air.

Although it is not fatal, it screams repeatedly. Xiao Qiufeng wanted to make someone suffer and scream, but he didn't have to exert force. This was just a scene, a scene for my mother to watch. He didn't believe that my mother could really ignore the old man's suffering.

“小风这是干什么,儿子打老子,反天了他”虽然对这萧迈飞有些气愤,变成了人形兵器,祸害东方,连1号都敢行刺,但是看着被萧秋风狠揍,心里也很是不爽,这中国传统的尊老爱幼,这小子总要做倒吧!

But before he could speak up, Huo Qinhe, who was lying in the bedroom peeking, couldn't help it. These days, she had become hatred because of love. For a moment, she didn't know how to face this husband who had been away from for thirty years, so she shouted and scolded in a rough voice to calm her inner throbbing.

She loves him and the father of this child, and there is no need to doubt it at all.

Seeing Xiao Qiufeng getting furious, she was still anxious, afraid that her son would really beat me to a disabled person and finally rescue him back. She didn't want to see him suffer or be injured again. The family should live happily and happily.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, don't, don't beat him anymore. You little bastard, just now you are going to fight and kill again. Do you think the injury is not serious enough and want to be stabbed again?" As she shouted and cursed, Xiao Qiufeng stopped and rushed over, exposed her side, glared at him fiercely, and then ran to Xiao Maifei.

"You old bastard, I really shouldn't feel sorry for you. Are you okay? Hurry up, let me see."

What could happen? Xiao Qiufeng could really beat him to death? It was just that the most painful meridians in his body had injected a few breaths of divine realm. Except for the scream, everything else was fake.

"Husband, how can you do this? Dad has suffered a lot in the past few decades. Do you still treat him like this? Do you really want to force him to death?" Meng Qingling had not figured out what was going on at this moment.

On the contrary, Zi Yao had already felt the move of Xiao Qiufeng's move. Although this murderous aura of rising in anger was true, his attack was very light, and it was soft and would not hurt the old man at all.

He smiled and said, "Qingling, it's okay. My husband is just lying to mom. In fact, he is just doing it and doesn't really hurt anyone."

"Oh, so that's the case. I was really shocked. Brother Xiao, can't you tell us first?" Ding Meiting looked at Xiao Qiufeng with resentment and said unhappily.

Old Man Ding also laughed. At this moment, he also understood that Xiao Maifei, who had been kicked several times, had already stood up. Huo Qinhe held his hand a little embarrassedly, looking at a loss.

People are so old, but they are still a little awkward. Huo Qinhe was worried before, but when she saw the man standing up, she was not at all, and she was angry and anxious. She couldn't let it go. She ignored the public and grabbed Xiao Maifei's ear and shouted embarrassedly: "You old bastard, for you, I am so old, I am still fooled by my son and laughed at others. Are you very proud, right?"

It was obvious that he was concerned in his eyes, but this mother's personality was so strong. Xiao Qiufeng still felt sorry for her old man. To be able to withstand this temper, it really required super patience.

Xiao Maifei also turned red. The skill of this woman pulling her ears was really not easy. She struggled several times but couldn't break free. In desperation, she shouted loudly: "Hurry, let go, look at it so much, little lotus, you can also give me some face."

Little lotus? Is this my mother’s nickname?
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